The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant’s Two-and-a-Half-Year-Old Daughter

  Chapter 197 Is it a rotten after being powerless?

  My God!

  Is your heart so big?

   Did nothing? already asleep?

   I really don't understand, how could she fall asleep?

   You must understand that she and the Ninth Prince only have one day to choose and fill the room where they are. When it is dawn tomorrow, even if the time has not come, someone will come to check the results and watch.

   Therefore, this night, for both of them, should be a crucial night, and they must face it with energy.

   What are you sleeping for?

  Looking at the posture of the ninth prince of Beixia, he felt no sense of going to sleep tonight, ready to fight all night.

   But what about Princess Eighteen?

  It was just a lucky win today, and the tail was up in the sky? Is it starting to rot?

   "Alas, the Eighteenth Princess will definitely lose this time."

"you do not say!"

   "She's not in a hurry at the moment and can still fall asleep, but she will definitely start to worry when the test results are checked tomorrow. I hope she won't cry by then."

  Everyone shook their heads and discussed with disappointment.

   But Jun Ning in the house doesn't know anything. She was sleeping under the quilt, she slept soundly, and had a sweet dream.

   In the dream, her future husband wouldn't listen to her, so she kicked his **** in a fit of rage and made him cry.

   The little boy cried very aggrieved.

   "Hahaha...haha..."

   Jun Ning fell asleep and laughed happily.

   When people outside heard the laughter, there was another discussion.

   "What time is it? This eighteen princess can still laugh? I really don't know what she's laughing at?"

   "Alas, the princess is the nature of a child, she doesn't take things to heart..."

  …

  Panlong Hall.

   It was approaching the time of birth. Emperor Yongning was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, but he couldn't sleep, and was still worried about the situation of his beloved daughter.

   Finally, he sat up directly, rubbed his aching temples, and asked, "Little Lizi, has the dark guard sent to check come back? What's going on with the princess?"

  Little Li Zi, who was guarding outside, hurried in to report: "Reporting to the sage, I haven't come back yet."

  Xiao Lizi glanced at the sky outside, "But it's been a while, the dark guard has been gone for so long, and he's coming back soon after thinking about it."

   As soon as the voice fell, there was movement outside, and it turned out that the dark guard who was sent to check the situation on Jun Ning and the Ninth Prince of Beixia came back.

  Little Li hurriedly went out and questioned, and then came in and reported back to Emperor Yongning.

  Emperor Yongning was stunned when he heard that the little girl didn't do anything, fell asleep early, and had a good dream and laughed.

   He thought that the room was that big, and until now, the little girl is still busy filling the room with things. Otherwise, by the time set tomorrow, it will definitely be dissatisfied. .

  I didn't expect that she didn't worry about it at all and went to bed early?

   Is this a complete rot after being powerless?

   Well, there is a possibility.

   After all, the little girl is small, and this game not only considers the children's wisdom, but also seems to test the children's physical strength.

  The little girl can't move what she needs to fill the room, which is also excusable.

  Emperor Yongning was stunned for a while, then found a good reason for the little girl to be sloppy, and then happily accepted the fact that the little girl was sloppy.

   "That's all, just go to sleep when you sleep." Emperor Yongning said indifferently: "I just don't have to worry about following her, and I'm sleeping." As for the little girl who loses tomorrow...

It's ok!

   Dongchu and Beixia have been grumbling for a long time, and it will be a matter of time for a battle with Beixia.

   If Beixia wins their three cities this time, the Eastern Chu Kingdom will definitely start the war on the pretext of their malicious provocation and regain the lost cities.

   So, it doesn't matter if the little girl loses.

  …

  East Palace.

  The prince couldn't sleep after hearing the news that the little girl was sloppy.

   He stood in front of the window, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and sighed deeply.

   Someone suddenly helped him put on a cloak, and said with concern: "Your Highness, don't worry, my sister is lucky, she can win the last game by luck, maybe she will win this game by luck."

   The speaker spoke softly and softly.

   You don't have to think to know who it is.

  The prince turned and looked at the person behind him, his crown princess.

  The Crown Princess was wearing a pink dress and trousers, her long hair spread out and fell naturally, and her sleepy eyes were still a little embarrassed. Apparently, he woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, and seeing that he was not there, he got out of bed and came to look for him.

   He shook his head and said, "It's not that simple."

  Prince Concubine didn't understand, "What do you mean by Your Highness?"

   "Qing'er, I ask you, what would you do if you were asked to choose what to use to fill an entire room with the least amount of money, the least effort, and only one day?"

Hearing the question, the Crown Princess was slightly awake, she tilted her head to think carefully for a while, and said: "If it is a concubine, the concubine must first select the materials needed to fill the room, and then prepare them, and then put them in overnight. ."

   "You're right, but..." the prince said: "From selecting the materials needed to fill the room, to preparing them, to loading them in one day. The time is very tight, and maybe there is not enough time."

  The prince complained: "How is it possible to have time to sleep? The girl woke up, the sky was bright, and it was too late to do anything. How could she be lucky enough to win a game?"

  The prince waved his hand, "It's absolutely impossible."

  If she can still win by luck, the sows will climb the tree.

   "It seems that this is the truth." The princess agreed with the prince's words.

   "Alas!" Prince Junmei locked tightly, very distressed.

  Prince Concubine hurriedly advised: "Even if my sister loses this round, there is still another round. If she is lucky, she may win the next round. So, Your Highness, don't be too upset about this."

   This matter is very involved, how could the prince not be hurt by this?

   "Qinger, you don't need to persuade Gu, Gu wants to calm down, and then think about how to fight this battle if it is a war."

   "Are you going to sleep first?"

   "...Well then, Your Highness, you also go to bed earlier."

  Prince Concubine could not persuade her, so she could only go back to sleep first.

  The prince spent a whole night planning for the war between Dongchu and Beixia.

   The sky was slightly bright, and he rubbed his eyebrows.

   He couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to see the situation on Jun Ning's side in person. So he washed his face with cold water and headed towards the two rooms where Jun Ning and the Ninth Prince were.

   However, this competition has clear rules. In order to prevent Jun Ning and the ninth prince of Beixia from cheating and affecting the results of the competition, no one except the guards could approach the two rooms they were in.

   Even if the prince arrived, he could only look at the two rooms from a distance.

  The door of one of the rooms was tightly closed, and you knew it was Jun Ning's room without thinking. And another...

   (end of this chapter)