novelraw Chapter 204 Hello, My Puppet Prince (30)
Chapter 204 Hello, My Puppet Prince (30)
Chapter 204 Hello, My Puppet Prince (30)
"I've heard all the stories you told me before."
Ding Bao's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to button the bottom button for him.
Si Yin looked down at her and continued to ask.
"Why are you telling me a story?"
"I used to be at home, and I also liked to tell stories to my little pig, chicken and lamb."
"..."
There was an eerie silence.
Si Yin stared at the top of her hair, fluffy, as stupid as his little pony, would not do things to please people, only blindly obey.
She is as obedient as it is, and seems to obey him in everything, but in fact, her obedience is not only to him.
This feeling made him very uncomfortable.
It was as uncomfortable as seeing your pony being petted by others.
After finally helping him get dressed, Ding Bao hurried back to the house and changed into his own dress.
There are many rules in the palace. Different occasions require different clothes, different accessories, and even different walking postures.
Layers of skirts were wrapped around the waist, making the already tight waist even tighter, Ding Bao could hardly breathe, the huge pannier was like an isolation net, and a skirt was put on the pannier. Circled crinolines, this kind of clothes can't be worn by one person at all. After the complicated and heavy dress is put on, the rest of the shoes, laces and hats have to be helped by others.
The last decoration is the necklace. The lake-blue gemstone necklace was held up carefully, and the maid stood behind Ding Bao and gently put it on for her.
The blue gem the size of a pigeon egg was just pressed on the chest, and it was so heavy that Ding Bao felt that his breathing was a bit short of breath. She stared at the gem in the mirror faintly, with a bit of obsession in her eyes.
"The heart of the ocean in the Titanic is far worse than it."
Ding Bao liked it so much, she raised her hand to caress it over and over again, her fingertips felt hard and cold, she sighed slightly.
"it's beautiful."
"like?"
What responded to her was a voice from behind.
Ding Bao didn't need to look back, he saw Si Yin being pushed over in a wheelchair from the mirror.
Most of his body is still immobile, and he can only do some simple movements, so now he has to use a wheelchair to travel.
Ding Bao nodded.
She has told many lies in her life, but the only one she doesn't say is: I don't love money.
She never hides her hobbies, and this frankness makes Si Yin look at her with admiration.
He had seen before that this woman often stared covetously at his curtains, salivating.
But isn't this a woman?
The Queen used to love these shiny jewels and agates the most, so he naturally accepted Ding Bao's hobby.
"Take it if you like."
"But this is something from the queen."
"You keep it when she gives it to you. There will be no shortage of this kind of thing in the palace in the future. You wear it for fun first."
Si Yin's words became more and more fluent, and his tone gradually returned to his previous appearance.
Ten years ago, he was at the time when he was in high spirits.
Ten years later, he still looks the same, except that his breath is more calm and introverted, but his voice can vaguely be heard as that of Run Lang when he was young, his tone is slightly lowered, with a bit of abstinence-like temperament.
Ding Bao touched the gemstone in his neck again, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his good mood was not hidden at all.
Looking at her bright eyes, Si Yin knew why she was so happy.
Who wouldn't want to marry a husband who is in good health?
Now that he is gradually waking up, he is no longer the forgotten prince before, Ding Bao's status will naturally rise with the tide, of course she is happy.
Si Yin still retains the old habit of evaluating a person secretly in his heart, and his evaluation of Ding Bao is just that.
Docile, cowardly, greedy, patient.
He is used to control, and naturally he is also used to dividing everything in front of him into possessions.
Ding Bao is his property.
He wants to know everything about her and completely control her in his hands.
As night fell, there were a few faint stars hanging in the dark sky. In the center of the huge hall, a gorgeous long table was placed in the center. Fresh melons, fruits and delicacies were placed on the table. Knives and forks.
The king sat in the middle of one end of the long table, the queen was next to him, and on either side of the long table were the seats for the princes.
There are four princes in the palace, except for the eldest prince Sita and the second prince Siyin, the other two are married to the princess.
Sitting down according to age, Si Yin is next to Si Da. The two brothers look five points alike, both have blond hair and blue eyes, and handsome faces, but they are only one year apart in age, but they look like two generations. .
Si Yin's appearance was more refined and perfect, and his appearance was maintained at his age, so sitting with Star made him even more handsome, and his every move attracted everyone's attention.
The queen looked at her second son, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Si Yin seems to be the most outstanding of the four children, why doesn't she have any impression of this son?
The queen couldn't remember anything about Si Yin's childhood, but looking at the man sitting in front of her, the mother's love in her heart broke out like a flood that broke a bank.
In the past ten years, she has neglected Si Yin.
Such a good child, how could she throw it aside and ignore it?
The more the queen thought about it, the more she felt guilty and sad, so she ordered someone to push Si Yin to sit next to her.
"Good boy, come here and let me see you."
The king also came over, thinking the same as the queen, wanting to make up for his poor second son.
A good banquet instantly became a good time for their family of three. The remaining three sons were completely ignored by the king and queen. The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the discomfort on each other's faces.
Ding Bao was still sitting in his original position, next to the third prince's concubine, who had an elegant and dignified posture, raised his glass to drink with Ding Bao from time to time.
The princesses drank fruit wine brewed by the chef, which was not high in alcohol content, and it was sweet and tasty.
Ding Bao had never drunk this kind of wine, and at first he only drank it as fruit juice, and he didn't hear Bazahei's reminder in his ear until the third cup.
"This has a prescription, how much can you drink?"
Ding Bao heard the words, picked up the golden cup to the tip of his nose and smelled it.
Still no smell of alcohol.
She has an average capacity for alcohol, and in real life, she can drink or not, but she doesn't know how the original owner's alcohol capacity is.
Anyway, Ding Bao doesn't feel anything right now.
"I'm like a fish in your lotus pond, just to watch the bright moonlight with you, and swim through..."
"Ding Bao, you're drunk."
"how do you know?"
"Because you sing very loudly, and it's hard to hear."
Bazahei is not a human being, so he doesn't know the subtlety and euphemism of the human world at all.
(End of this chapter)