Chapter 106: The little girl who sends flowers

Zhao Ziheng sat on the ground, now she was already weak. After hearing the word "cockroaches and rats", she was trembling all over, but her butt hurts and her whole body is sore and soft. She even forgot to get up, but she screams in horror.

Chen Aoyang hugged his hands proudly and admired the little princess' fearful look. When the heat was almost done, he stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, I'll pull you up!"

Chen Ao's words were like a life-saving straw. Zhao Ziheng did not hesitate and immediately pulled Chen Ao's wrist and did not dare to relax at all. The bones on his wrist were very hard, and he felt a little safe. Chen Ao gently pulled back and the little princess finally stood up.

Zhao Ziheng stood up, finally calmed down, patted her chest with fear, glared at Chen Ao and said, "Chen Ao, you tease me, I want to tell my father..."

Chen Ao said with a stern face: "Go now, do you want me to send the little princess a trip? Why do you sue me? When you were awakened by you and pushed you? Then others would ask, why do you appear next to me when I was sleeping? How do you explain?"

Zhao Ziheng was suddenly discouraged, but she still made excuses: "I...I said...I said you pulled me in."

The sky is dark and the earth is dark. The feeling of Chen Ao is that dark clouds cover the sun, the whole world is shrouded in darkness, justice cannot be promoted, demons and monsters are rampant, otherwise, will there be such righteous slandering people?

Chen Ao sighed: "Since you say that, the left and right are dead, so I will just stop doing it." He grinned and continued: "The peony flower is scared to death, and it is a romantic ghost. Although the lady is not as good as the peony flower, Chen Ao will just treat you as a peony."

Zhao Ziheng felt bitter and said unhappy: "I can't compare to Peony, and how can I compare to Peony?"

Chen Ao's big-tail wolf could not pretend anymore. When he met this princess with a chaotic logic, he obviously wanted to scare her, but she was entangled with Peony.

This...this...this...satisfactory.

Seeing Zhao Ziheng cared so much, Chen Ao stopped fighting with her and said, "Miss is actually comparable to peonies. In my eyes, the lady is just a jasmine flower, less graceful than peonies and more exquisite."

Chen Ao said it very sincerely, but it wouldn't work if he wasn't sincere. If this little girl was stuck in such a thing, Chen Ao would have to go crazy.

Zhao Ziheng blinked her big eyes, and at first she was a little confused. Then she saw Chen Ao's serious and emotional look, and believed it, and curled her lips angrily: "I'm not so good, don't talk nonsense."

Even though he said so, Zhao Ziheng was still very happy when he was praised by this guy Chen Ao.

Chen Ao couldn't help but think: "Yes, yes, the little girl is not delicate at all, especially her delicate breasts. Wow, it's a bit disproportionate to her figure, and it should be described as huge." But she still kept her face gracefully and said, "I wonder what's wrong with the lady coming to me? I still have to hurry to have morning class!"

When he clicked on the main thing, Zhao Ziheng carefully took out a painting tube with a straight face. Now Shen Ao noticed that she actually came with the painting tube on her back.

Zhao Ziheng handed the painting to Chen Ao and said, "Do you know if you give this painting to your master? You can copy it within ten days of your master and apprentice. Let's see whose painting is better!"

Chen Ao ignored her and spread the painting on the table. The painting was still a picture of flowers and birds. This is a picture of cranes. The cranes in the painting were either playing on the forest or drinking Tai Li, flying phoenixes and dancing dragons, holding the dew and dancing the wind, making a cry in the sky, standing together without fighting, walking alone without leaning on, leisure and clear posture are all on the verge of the scent, each with its own wonderfulness.

Chen Ao is not a person who doesn't know anything. This picture of cranes is extremely exquisite. Several cranes have different expressions, very different, and lifelike. The painter's brushwork is almost extremely delicate, and this picture has significantly improved its level compared to the previous picture of cranes.

Chen Ao took a breath. Zhao Ji was indeed a master of the painting school. He had extraordinary comprehension ability. He learned a few advantages of Chen Ao from many ways of writing. He learned from his strengths and weaknesses. This is his real rival.

Chen Ao was also very excited to meet such an opponent and exclaimed: "Good painting, good painting..."

Zhao Ziheng pouted and said, "No, although this painting is a masterpiece, I believe that your master's painting will be better. Go and report to your master and ask him to make a painting quickly and compare this painting."

Chen Ao frowned and said with a stern face: "My master is inconvenient these days."

The treasure appraisal conference is about to begin. Chen Ao wants to represent his uncle to attend, so he must get good results and cannot wipe out his uncle's face. So in the past few days, he has free time to practice his eyesight, so how can he have time to paint?

Zhao Ziheng said, "What? What's wrong with your master? Why is it inconvenient for him?"

Chen Ao smiled and said, "He has several days inconvenient every month. What do you say to a child like you?"

Zhao Ziheng blurted out in surprise: "It turns out that he... his menstrual period is coming..."

Chen Ao was stunned for a moment, menstruation?

Wow, does this little girl think that men have menstruation like her? She doesn't even know these common things in life, right? No wonder she is lawless and has a bad tutoring. She doesn't even know this, but she is afraid she doesn't know much about the difference between men and women.

Chen Ao smiled. Anyway, it was the cheap master who had buried him and said casually: "My master has no menstrual period, but his aunt is here, so you know."

Zhao Ziheng pouted and said, "Is it important for my aunt to paint? When my aunt came to see me, I also had to take the time to paint."

Chen Ao said mysteriously: "My master's aunt is different from yours."

Zhao Ziheng widened her eyes, and seemed to be very concerned about this kind of gossip, saying, "What's the difference?"

Chen Ao pursed his lips and said, "I can't say, I can't say, he is my master, and such private words cannot be spread, otherwise they will be disrespectful to him. Don't ask, this matter cannot be explained clearly to you; Oh! The weather is really good today..." Chen Ao walked to the window and opened the window, looked at the cloudless sky, and stretched: "The plan for the day is in the morning, I want to study hard, um, I'm going to class."

Zhao Ziheng was anxious and quickly pulled Chen Ao's sleeve: "Tell me, I won't tell you."

Chen Ao said: "Even if you go and help me with something important, I won't say it."

Zhao Ziheng understood that this was blackmail and threat. She could hear Chen Ao's voice-over without knowing anything. Chen Ao's voice-over was: You go and help me with two things before I could say it.

Gripping his silver teeth, it seemed that Mr. Chen’s gossip was more important. Zhao Ziheng said with her small breasts: “I’ll do two things for you, can you tell me?”

"Well..." Chen Ao hesitated, and seemed to be a little unfaithful when he arranged his master for himself. However, Chen Ao comforted himself: "Anyway, Chen Xianggong doesn't go out at all times, and the little princess's character is still trustworthy and can't be spread. Well, just arrange it. Anyway, he doesn't lose a piece of his master's flesh, so he will do it to contribute to my love career."

Chen Ao smiled and said, "You go and do things first."

Zhao Ziheng pouted again with dissatisfaction and said, "Okay, what's the matter."

Chen Ao smiled shamelessly and said, "It's very simple."

...

"Is this also called simplicity?" Zhao Ziheng thought indignantly, holding a bouquet of roses in her hand. Chen Ao instigated her to go back to the garden of her palace. Her mother likes to raise some flowers and plants the most, and those roses are the mother's treasures. Zhao Ziheng was panicked. If her mother knew about this, she would be banned for a month.

Fortunately, he was not discovered, so Zhao Ziheng didn't dare to call Changsui, the coachman, sneaked out of the palace alone. Halfway through the way, the little princess realized that walking was so painful, her feet were sore and numb, whispering... It seemed like it was worn out and she couldn't lift her legs.

"This dead Chen Ao, bad Chen Ao, will never believe his words again. Small things, is this a trivial matter? Woo, I was frightened when I found a rose. I have to go such a long way." The little princess raised her numb legs and cursed in her heart, but she thought to herself: "What did he ask her to send flowers to the flower garden to the flower garden to do for the person named Zhenzhen? Who is Zhenzhen?"

Thinking of this, the little princess' gossiping nature became reunited. OK, she happened to go and take a look.

It was already three o'clock in the sun, and when Zhao Ziheng saw it, she said, "Wow, it's so quiet, and I have to go in."

When the two doormen at the door saw a little girl coming in with a bouquet of flowers, they were stunned. They had been here for so long, but they had not seen any daughter walking in every family! They were puzzled to decide whether to stop or not, but the little girl had already walked in first.

"Old Li, this man is not here to catch the adulterer, right?" One of the sects asked the other sects in amazement.

"I'm afraid..." The Ding hadn't come back to his senses yet. After being reminded by someone, he said in surprise: "Yes, I should come to catch the evil one. Come in and invite her out quickly."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them entered, they saw the little girl put a bouquet of flowers on the table, crossed her hands and shouted at the railing on the second floor: "Miss Zhenzhen, Miss Zhenzhen..."

For a moment, many heads popped out from the railing on the second floor. A pretty and charming sister looked down and saw that it was a little girl. She immediately covered her handkerchief and smiled, saying, "Little girl, this is not what you should come here, I'm afraid you've walked into the wrong door, right?"

Another woman who seemed more dignified also said with a smile: "This little girl is just here to find her father. Who has seen her father?"

Everyone was laughing. In fact, these geisha looked dignified and ladies when welcoming guests. They usually like to joke. What's more, the sun in the flower garden today is probably coming out from the west, and a girl is actually coming!

Zhao Ziheng is a person who is not afraid of trouble. She crossed her hands angrily and said, "I want to find Zhenzhen, where is Zhenzhen?"

Zhenzhen came late and came out of the wing room. She stood on the second floor and looked at Zhao Ziheng. She didn't know the girl. She said to Zhao Ziheng with a trace of suspicion in her heart: "I am Zhenzhen!"

Zhao Ziheng looked up and saw that Zhen Zhen was really beautiful. There were many beauties who had just poked their heads out, but compared with Zhen Zhen, they were immediately overshadowed.

Zhao Ziheng felt a little unbalanced and thought to herself: "Is she beautiful? It's not necessarily true that the mother said that beauties are all vixen, obviously she is a vixen!"

Zhao Ziheng lost his good impression of Zhenzhen and said in a bad tone: "I have a bouquet of flowers here to give you, you can come down and get it!"
Chapter completed!