"Daughter? What daughter?"

The little princess blinked, looking confused.

Now it was Jin Ling'er and the others who were very confused. They came to marry without a daughter. What's the point of getting along with? Are you living now?

"What are you doing without a daughter?" Zuo Rou asked quickly, "What's the difference between you and coming to the door with no hands?"

The little princess was also stunned: "Why do you want a daughter when you have a marriage marriage?"

"That can't be a son, right?" Zuo Rou continued to confront her: "You can't have a son coming to cheat your wife, right? I, Dasong, don't marry my daughter to a foreign tribe."

Looking left and right, the little princess didn't know what was wrong. She didn't even understand why marriage requires a daughter to be able to make peace. Could it be... the prince had a strange habit?

"Wait a moment."

Jin Ling'er suddenly reacted and looked at the little princess: "What you said about marriage... can't it be you yourself, right?"

The little princess nodded hurriedly: "Yes."

Shooting the brain... This is really hitting the brain. Which part of the problem is there? The boss on the grassland doesn't look like such a stupid person, and such things can be done.

"Let's sort it out first." Jin Ling'er pressed her hand on her lower abdomen. The incident caused her to have dysmenorrhea...

Jin Ling'er took a deep breath and continued, "You are going to come over to marry Song Beiyun's son, right?"

"Yes." The little princess nodded: "I'm marrying the prince."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the mothers around him laughed, and even Biluo, who had always been in good mood, could not hold back...

"You marry the prince." Jin Ling'er pointed at herself: "Then do you know who I am?"

"Is it the prince's wife and concubine?"

Jin Ling'er smiled bitterly: "I am the prince's mother."

The little princess immediately stood up and saluted her on the grassland: "Hello aunt. You are so young, are you stepmother?"

Jin Ling'er hated her temper by this stupid little princess...I hated her for getting up so early. She originally wanted to have a confrontation between her in-laws, but who knew that such a thing came.

"I won't say much." Jin Ling'er shook her head and shouted back: "Steel egg!"

After a while, Gangdan ran over with a ball in his arms and kicked and kicked. Seeing a stranger present, he threw himself into Jin Ling'er's arms and turned around to look at the little princess secretly.

"Look." Jin Ling'er said: "This is Princess Taiping. If you come to find Princess Taiping, then he is right."

The little princess blinked a few times, looked at the steel egg and then at Jin Ling'er, and she lowered her head and pondered for a moment.

"Love people..."

Soon, she finally couldn't accept the reality and started shouting. She came to Chang'an from the depths of the grassland, thinking that she wanted to marry a prince of the Song Dynasty in exchange for peace on the grassland.

But... but this prince doesn't look older than his niece, and only has such a little thing, how can he get married? And this is different from what his father Khan said! So this woman must be a lie!

"What's there to lie to you?"

"This must be the son of the prince! You lied to me!" The little princess pouted: "I don't believe it!"

Zuo Rou crossed her legs like Xiao Song: "Then do you want to see the child's father?"

"Crown Prince? OK, I'm going to see him!"

"Stop." Jin Ling'er took a deep breath and touched Gangdan's head: "Remember it to me, he is the prince, his father is not! His father is Song Beiyun."

Anyway, judging from the current situation, this little princess has no idea what they are talking about.

This is easy to do, let’s start the spiritual art.

So while Song Beiyun was squatting on the ground and explaining the structure and reaction basis of the biogas tank to the students, Jin Ling'er's maid hurried over.

"Master." She shouted, then came to Song Beiyun's ear and told him the matter.

When Xiao Song heard this, he was happy: "There is such a thing?"

"Master, why are you not surprised at all?"

“As expected.”

In fact, when I learned in the morning that the person in the sedan chair was the little princess of the grassland instead of the little princess of the grassland, Xiao Song actually knew that there would be a mistake today. But what I didn’t expect was that the little princess of the grassland was so stubborn that she would not cry until she saw the coffin...

"Okay, the tigress at home has summoned me." Xiao Song stood up and said to the student: "I'll be here today. For the rest of the time, you can dig out the biogas tank first. Remember to ask for three layers of water-separating materials. Do you know? Don't all the wells will become feces."

After saying that, he followed the maid to the villa.

At this moment, the little princess had already made her sacrifice, and she just bit these people to death to death, as she was the prince's wife and concubine, worried that they would lose their status after she got married.

If Jin Ling'er hadn't had a stomachache, she could have scolded this guy. She was the eldest princess of the Song Dynasty and was known as the No. 1 princess in the world. She inherited the name of peace and was actually called Chang'an, a super princess in the fiefdom, was actually said to be like a concubine who was competing for favor.

But this little princess is obviously a childish character. She was reluctant to marry her before, but now this incident has stimulated the resilience of the grassland girl. She bit her to death and she would not cry until she saw the coffin.

This was something that could not be beaten or scolded, so Jin Ling'er summoned Song Beiyun to solve the problem.

"After waiting for this, you wash your face first." Zuo Rou took out the mirror from her little bag: "Look at your face."

The little princess Erhua walked over and took a look, and immediately became ashamed. He hurriedly went to wash his face under the guidance of the maid.

"three"

"two"

"one"

Qiaoqiao suddenly started counting down after she left, and Jin Linger next to her asked, "What are Qiaoqiao doing?"

Qiaoqiao waved her hand with a playful look: "Listen."

"ah!!!"

Sure enough, the little princess screamed from inside, and then the girls outside laughed again.

No wonder, this villa was designed by Song Beiyun and Qiaoqiao. Because of Linhe, there is a sewer system, a bathtub, a tap water and a toilet for a water tower. When the water is unscrewed, I don’t know how many people were shocked at the beginning.

Although the water tower is now the standard for wealthy people in Chang'an, everyone is used to spending some money to hire people to pump water into the tower to enjoy the convenience of convenient cleaning, this incident is an unheard of magical object for a girl on the grassland.

The little princess Erhua played with the copper faucet for a long time, and then pulled the rope of the toilet several times. She looked at the running water inside and stood there for a long time.

Even the large mirror embedded on the wall that was waiting for a long time was made to play with. You should know that these things can no longer be said to be rare objects on the grassland, so it is a miracle that has never been heard of.

"Use this." The maid next to him handed over the soap: "Wash your face with this."

The little princess took the soap and she had a few pieces, but it had no fragrance. The color was also yellow and yellow. This white and gentle soap made her lovely, especially the milky smell on her head that only children could have, which made her bite...

"Bao, babe, babe, babe... is not delicious." Although the little princess muttered that it was not delicious, she still put the soap under her nose and smelled it again and again. It took a long time to bear to use it to dip it in water to wash her face.

After washing, she took the towel and wiped it, turned around and said to the maid in surprise: "Wow, this soap is good. In the past, my face was tight after washing, and it felt so comfortable after washing."

"Yes." The maid said proudly: "This is made by my master specifically for His Highness the Princess, and I can't buy it outside. The princess said, I'll give you this part."

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"It's so good..." The little princess carefully wrapped the soap with a cloth before wrapping it in her pocket, then pointed to the toilet: "What is this for? Do you wash clothes?"

The maid leaned into her ear and whispered a few words. The little princess widened her eyes and was incredible: "In the grassland, we are all outside..."

"It's a savage who is outside." The maid curled her lips: "We are all from the city, why are we good outside?"

She was proud when she spoke, completely forgot that before she was chosen to be Jin Ling'er's maid, she was actually a girl who would go to the grove to solve problems when there was no one around...

"It's so good..." The little princess sighed again and again, then she pointed at the bathtub: "What about this? It's all about washing clothes?"

“This is a bath.”

"Oh, this is easy to say, just bubble at home, just like a bucket." The little princess nodded: "Where are you washing clothes?"

Although I don’t know why this little princess is so focused on washing clothes, the maid still took out two items from the utility room next to the bathroom. First, it was a wooden cylinder, with two handles on the top and the lower end connected by cowhide bands. As long as you turn the lower head handle, the cylinder will rotate quickly.

"If it's winter clothes, you still have to wash them by hand, but if you put them in close-fitting and thin summer clothes, add water and soap powder, and keep turning them for a quarter of an hour."

"So amazing..." The little princess's eyes were straight: "Can this be given to me?"

The maid smiled bitterly: "I am just a servant. When the master comes back, you can ask the master."

"Is the master Song?" the little princess asked, "The prince's father."

"Um."

The little princess still asked relentlessly: "Whether Lord Song is fierce or not, he should be very old, I've always been a grandfather when I see him."

The maid scratched her head: "Mr. Song...a young talent."

"You are lying to people, young talents have grandchildren?"

The maid knew that the little princess was stupid and silly, and she stopped talking nonsense. She just urged her to clean it up quickly and go outside. This place was an unclean place.

"What is this for?" The little princess pointed to a box wrapped in porcelain pieces on the other side of the toilet.

"This is used to burn charcoal to keep warm. In winter, I'm afraid of the cold, so I burn charcoal here and then close the lid." The maid opened the lid and pointed it at the little princess: "There is a flue on the bottom and the upper one is tightly tucked. The master said that if the lid is opened, it cannot be ignited. If the fire is ignited, the lid must be closed and then pressed on heavy objects."

"It's so amazing..." The little princess nodded: "I'll get one for my father when I go back, because he's always afraid of the cold in winter."
Chapter completed!