The Emperor's illness gradually improved, and the daily time to deal with the dynasty greatly increased, but he still did not proclaim to call the princess to sleep, and called the princess to accompany him to the royal study every other day or two. Mrs. Shen's weight in the chapel is also getting heavier and heavier. There is a hidden tendency to defy Li Xiang's chamber.

Everyone with bright eyes can see that Shen family is about to fly away. The Church Palace of the Princess of Leung is not as cold as it used to be.

In the roller palace, Monsanto Elm held Po in his hand, and held this journey in his hand, lazily distorted on the bed to read. The soft sun entered through the semi-open windows, illuminating one dog at a time, giving them a thin golden edge, unspeakable warmth.

A clapping puppy squinted her eyes and lay quietly in the arms of a woman, sharing with her the magnificent mountain river, folklore and unprecedented tranquillity of the journey. At this moment, he has forgotten his situation and his responsibilities, concentrating exclusively on enjoying this tranquillity.

“Ma'am, where do you see Po and where do you see Po? It's amazing how you turn your page and turn your head as if he was literate!” Silver Cuisine came in with a pot of tea and a plate of pastries, and said funny.

Zhou Wudi was rigid and afraid that his abnormality would arouse the suspicion of the German princess. If the Toshio treats him like a monster, he will know what happens.

“Of course, my Po is the smartest. I'm just going to read with him. I'm going to teach him to write, paint, sing, dance, and do arithmetic.” Toffy picked up Po and gave him a big kiss. He was proud to announce.

She did not know how deeply imprinted Zhou Wudi was when she drowned indefinitely and blindly trusted. His furry tail wobbled uncontrollably.

“Can a puppy really learn these things?” Silver Cuisine is a little surprised.

“Absolutely.” De Fei pinched Po's little tail and said definitely.

You've got eyes! What can I do but sing and dance? Zhou Wudi grinded Toshio's fingertips with his teeth. He was proud of his darkness.

“But these things have to be taught slowly, not in a hurry. It's getting colder and colder. Let's teach Po to get dressed first. Look at his bald neck. The wind will definitely freeze. Bring Po's little cotton padded jacket and his little neck. I'll give him a try.” De Fei dropped her downstream notes and spoke vibrantly.

“Yes.” Yin Cui's eyes lit and immediately brought Po's new clothes.

“Po, I'm going to put your clothes on now and put your neck on. Don't move. We'll have cake later. It's warm in the palace. If you're not used to it, we won't wear it, but you have to wear it when you're walking around. You hear me?” Monsanto Elm picked a tiger-skinned jacket, lit Po's wet nose, and told him to intervene.

Zhou Wudi whimpered, tried to run away and turned back, and eventually sat in front of the German princess, making a look captured by Renjun.

Just because I owe her, she can do whatever she wants! Zhou Wudi sighed and his heart was haunted by faint helplessness. Since the day he knew that the eyes of the Princess were like mirrors and the heart was glassy, he had become less and less hard-hearted about the Princess.

“Po is a good boy!” Monsanto Elm surprised, drooling his head under his nose, causing Zhou Wudi's heart to beat wildly.

Before he could realize the feeling of electric shock, he was rubbed by Monsanto Elm. He stuffed it in a hooded tiger skin jacket. He also sewed two wonderful and unique tiger ears on the canopy. How can it be funny with Po's dog head?

“Hu ~ hahahaha...” First, he couldn't help but laugh back and forth. Meng Sangyu hugged Po and rolled over his soft couch. A beautiful red flutter. Phoenix was filled with shiny light, and he was fascinated by Zhou Wudi's eyes.

“Well, there seems to be something else missing.” After rolling around, she placed Silly Po on the little ones to gaze around, glancing at the white porcelain vase beside her, her eyes suddenly lit up.

“That would be perfect!” Cut a delicate camellia, don't put it in Abel's ear, Monsanto Elm pinched his little paws and poured it on the soft couch again with a smile.

The crisp and moving laughter echoed in the palace, making the air active for a few points. Zhou Wudi frowned and tried to pull down the camellia flower. He saw the woman's bright and extraordinary smile. He moved his head and finally let go of his claws and said darkly: Let her go! It's rare to see her smile so smoothly.

To the Toshio, he was going over and over, almost beyond his bottom line. He said he felt guilty, so he compensated a little, but I'm afraid the real reason is that he couldn't tell himself.

Silver emerald and biscuit on one side also turned a grin. I finally stopped laughing, and Bishui seriously suggested, “Madam, Po is so cute. Please draw him down so he can taste it in the future. ”

“That's a good idea.” Meng Sang Yu rubbed the laughing and sour mumps and took Zhou Wu Di, who was both ashamed and slightly happy, down from his younger children.

“Po, come with me to the study.” Put Po on the ground and Monsanto Elm leads the way to the Paradise. Seeing Po walking in her clothes was not uncomfortable, and her footsteps were slightly faster.

The windows in the study are wide open and bright. A white corn seed in the front window, the vigorous branch trunk looks very windy, you can imagine how soft and pleasant it will be next spring when the corn blooms. The rear windows are planted with several strands of laurels and plums, scented in autumn and viewed in winter, and enjoyed differently all year round.