The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Watching the show this time was really tiring. Wen Xun rubbed his eyebrows as he looked at Mingyue sleeping in Zhizhi's arms, then closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the car to take a nap.

After reviewing today's case, in fact, if Mingyue had not been involved, the return of Zhang Cuilan's property would probably be the same as it is now, but the battle line would be very long, time-consuming and laborious, and it is estimated that this case of patricide would not be involved.

Thanks to this little lucky star, there would be no drama anywhere. Even today, I asked her to come and watch the drama, but I was still shocked by the drama she dug out. It's funny to think about it.

The carriage wobbled all the way to the Wen residence, but Mingyue didn't wake up.

"Miss, Miss." Mingyue heard Zhizhi's voice.

She struggled to open her eyes. "Huh? What's wrong, Zhizhi?"

Zhizhi helped Mingyue sit up, "Miss, it's time to get up and have dinner."

"Oh," Mingyue was still confused. She had just dreamed that a little baby wearing a red bellyband and holding a hammer came to her to ask for a gift.

"Sister, sister, good sister, how did I behave today?" The little brat looked like a little dinosaur, with a bulging belly and a dragon tail at the back, and his face was that of an innocent and cute child.

"Why are you chasing me!" Mingyue was unable to dodge and had no strength left, so she could only try her best to deal with it.

"Sister, that person was so annoying. I helped you get revenge. Won't you praise me?" The little thing looks weird, but quite cute.

Mingyue couldn't help but stroke its little head, then took off her own cloak and put it on it, "Why did you run out without clothes, little kid? Be careful not to catch a cold."

"Oh yeah! I knew that sister still remembered me. Sister, please put clothes on me!" It ran around happily, showing off its clothes.

Then, she saw a couple approaching from a distance, and the child called them father and mother, and then she woke up.

She shook her head. Sure enough, she was still half asleep. Why did she feel like she had a very real dream?

Mingyue rubbed her eyes and patted her cheeks, "Eh? Why are we in the Wen Mansion?"

Before they could answer, Madam Wen's gentle voice came from outside, "Xiao Mingyue, are you awake?"

She walked in, took off her cloak, and sat by the fire for a while to dispel the cold before approaching. "Oh, the little greedy cat's face is so red now that he's sleeping, like a big red apple. He's so cute."

Madam Wen held Mingyue in her arms and put her coat on. "Come, Aunt Wen will wash you up. We'll start the feast right away!"

Mingyue let her dress her up, her mind still in the dream just now. Ah, she was so tired, it seemed to have consumed most of her energy.

Mrs. Wen was secretly ecstatic. Little Mingyue was so well-behaved. Is this the little treasure who hasn't woken up yet? So adorable. I must cherish this hard-earned opportunity!

"Okay, let's go."

Mrs. Wen's words brought Mingyue back to reality. Sitting in front of the dressing table, she subconsciously glanced in the mirror. "Oh my god! Why am I dressed so pink! Pink hairpin, pink ribbon, pink dress, pink shoes, pink embroidered handkerchief, pink purse... pink and delicate! How old am I now?"

He was just about to jump up and do a somersault, but the next second, he collapsed on Mrs. Wen again. Never mind, this is fine too.

Arriving at the dining room, Wen Xun laughed at her as expected. However, Master Wen's eyes lit up, "Xiao Mingyue, you look very beautiful today!"

Mingyue originally thought that he was mocking her, but after hearing his subsequent words, she began to doubt his aesthetic taste.

"Normally you always wear a light pink dress or something, but lately, you've been all pink. It looks great! You look just like the lady did back then!"

Mingyue glanced at Mrs. Wen. She knew that Mrs. Wen just wanted to dress her like that and it wasn't that there was anything wrong with her aesthetic taste.

After hearing what Lord Wen said, one can imagine that this is a tradition in their family that likes to dress up children. Mrs. Wen's mother must have dressed her like this in the past.

Only Wen Xun was laughing secretly. He moved closer to Mingyue and said, "Hey, you know, you look really good in this outfit."

Mingyue gave him a blank look and said, "You're so pretty, yet you're laughing at me."

"You know, hahahaha, when Wen Zhi was little, my mother was afraid she couldn't support him, so she raised him as a girl. These hair flower purses are all leftovers from that time."

"I'm not laughing at you, I'm just thinking about Wen Zhi, that kid, when he was little."

Mingyue became interested, her eyes sparkling. "Tell me quickly, what was Second Brother Wen like when he was little? Did he climb trees and catch fish like me?"

Wen Xun glanced at her and said, "Little girl, everyone knows that you are the one who climbs trees to steal bird eggs and goes into the water to catch fish."

"He was a saw-mouthed gourd when he was a child. Even if he didn't like me dressing him up as a girl, he never said a word. It was as if he was just coaxing me into playing." Mrs. Wen spoke first.

She knocked on Wen Xun's head again, "You are still laughing at your brother. You were the most interesting when you were a child. You always found ways to ask me to buy you a new dress."

"Mom, mom, please, give me some face!" Wen Xun didn't know that he was like this when he was a child. Whether it was true or not, it would be better for his mother to say less.

"Oh, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me." Mrs. Wen picked up the piece of fish that Wen Xun had just put into her bowl. She was grateful for the food she had received and the kindness she showed to others.

Mingyue's mind flashed with the image of the two brothers wearing skirts. She found it funny and unknowingly overfed herself again.

"Miss, did you eat more today than usual?" Taotao whispered to Zhizhi.

"No, I just ate two more bowls of rice, half a bowl of fish soup, and some more meat than usual." Zhizhi acted as if it was a matter of course, making Taotao feel like she was talking to a cow.

Taotao ignored her, left a message saying "take good care of the young lady", and went out to find some easy-to-digest medicine for Mingyue.

Zhizhi watched her retreating figure and would not tell her the truth. Since the afternoon, Zhizhi believed that Mingyue had used up a lot of divine power, so she urgently needed to replenish her energy, which was why she ate more than usual.

Zhizhi was happily thinking that her young lady was not an ordinary person. At the same time, she asked someone to prepare some delicious food. If the young lady was hungry, she could eat more. At the very least, she could help the young lady solve the problem. Isn't that wonderful?

Mingyue was playing chess with Lord Wen in the yard. Wen Xun, who was standing next to them, watched the two, one big and one small, playing chess, and he felt like he had to hold back his laughter. How on earth did they do it? Two bad chess players, playing Gobang, could make it look as majestic as on the battlefield.

Mrs. Wen, an expert in chess, was watching from the side and was so nervous that Wen Xun's face was almost frozen with laughter.