Chapter 7: The Daily Life of the Demon Lord Princess Consort Chapter 7

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Protagonist:

Yan Qianqian

Yan Qianqian, her eyes still heavy with sleep, was pulled out of bed by An Wang before her eyes had even opened, and she felt a slight chill. An Wang had a dark expression on his face as he roared, "Yan Qianqian, you little brat. You're this old and still wet the bed! You wet the bed, fine, but you actually wet my bed!" After saying this, he slapped Yan Qianqian's little bottom.

Yan Qianqian cried out loudly, tears rolling down like beads from a broken string. The Princess Consort had just reacted and hurried over, heartbroken as she held the child in her arms. She glared fiercely at the prince and said angrily, "Your Highness, what are you doing? The child is only three years old, what could she understand? You're such a grown man, what are you quibbling about with a child? Besides, it's just that she wet your bed once, do you have to hit the child?"

As she spoke, the Princess Consort carefully took off Yan Qianqian's wet little pants, then gently patted Yan Qianqian's back, comforting her tenderly. "Good baby, don't cry~ it's all Daddy's fault, Daddy shouldn't have hit you. Come, let Mommy see if you're hurt anywhere..." The Princess Consort's voice was soft and warm, full of maternal love and care. This made An Wang furious. He hurriedly called the maid Chunxi in. Chunxi, hearing the prince's angry shouts, came in trembling. After entering, Chunxi saw Yan Qianqian crying wah-wah in the Princess Consort's arms at a glance. Meanwhile, the prince stood on the ground with a dark face. Looking at the bed where the prince slept, a map suddenly appeared!

Chunxi hurriedly took Yang Qianqian from the Princess Consort's hands, skillfully changed Yan Qianqian into a dry pair of pants, then quickly changed a clean bedsheet, pillowcase, and quilt for the prince. After everything was done, Chunxi hurriedly withdrew.

At this moment, Yan Qianqian opened her round little eyes, her eye sockets slightly red, staring fixedly at the prince. Her little eyes blinked, but she dared not close them, as if afraid she would be hit if she closed her eyes.

The prince said helplessly to the Princess Consort, "Let's sleep first. Tomorrow, have someone clean out the former Qianji Yuan and let Yan Qianqian live there."

Hearing the prince arrange it this way, the Princess Consort couldn't help but retort, "The child is still so young, you're letting her live alone outside? She'll be afraid."

The prince didn't care, replying, "Then assign her a few more maids."

The Princess Consort really didn't want to deal with this stubborn man, so she began to coax Yan Qianqian to sleep.

At dawn, Yan Wang had already gotten up to practice swordsmanship. Because Yan Wang had to go to the Shangshufang for class today, he needed to practice swordsmanship before going to class. The day's plan lies in the morning. At this time, An Wang had already gotten up to tidy up and prepare for the morning court, while Qianqian was still sleeping in bed, huffing and puffing. After An Wang left, the Princess Consort also woke up. She called Chunxi into the room to help her dress and groom. Afterwards, the Princess Consort instructed the servants to prepare breakfast. After everything was ready, she found Qianqian still fast asleep, her little face rosy, very cute.

The Princess Consort gently stroked Qianqian's hair, her eyes full of love. Soon, Qianqian woke up, saw the Princess Consort, and immediately smiled. The Princess Consort picked up Qianqian, asked if she was hungry, and then they went to have breakfast together. At the table, the Princess Consort kept serving food to Qianqian, telling her to eat more. After breakfast, Yan Qianqian wanted to go find Fourth Brother to play, but was told by Yue Yi that Fourth Master Yan Wang had gone to the Shangshufang for class. Qianqian then prepared to go find San Jie Yan Shuang'er, but was told in a particularly dampening way that Third Miss was also at the Shangshufang. Qianqian prepared to go find Second Brother to play, but Second Brother had already gone out early in the morning. Finally, Qianqian came to Xinxiang Yuan to find Eldest Sister Yan Xiner. When Qianqian entered, Yan Xiner was embroidering a handkerchief. Yan Qianqian ran over with a rosy little face, looking at Yan Xiner's handkerchief excitedly and said,

"Eldest Sister, the handkerchief you embroidered is so pretty!" Yan Qianqian looked at the handkerchief with an envious face. (It should be known that Yan Xiner had the title of First Talented Woman of the Capital, proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting, of course needlework was no problem either.)

Only to see a pink handkerchief embroidered with a white little rabbit. Lifelike, vivid.

Yan Xiner smiled, touching Yan Qianqian's head and said, "Qianqian, do you like it? When you grow up, Eldest Sister will teach you to embroider."

Yan Qianqian nodded hard, then pulled Yan Xiner's hand and said, "Eldest Sister, let's go out and play!"

Yan Xiner thought about it, and it was fine, so she took Yan Qianqian to the garden. Flowers in the garden were blooming beautifully. Yan Qianqian ran around excitedly, like a happy little bird.

Suddenly, Yan Qianqian saw a butterfly resting on a flower. She carefully walked over, wanting to catch it. But the butterfly flew away, and Yan Qianqian chased after the butterfly.

"Qianqian, be careful! Don't fall." Yan Xiner shouted worriedly from behind.

Yan Qianqian only cared about chasing the butterfly and didn't pay attention to her feet. As a result, she accidentally fell. She lay on the ground, looking at the butterfly flying away, and cried aggrievedly.

Yan Xiner hurriedly ran over, helped Yan Qianqian up, and comforted her gently, "Don't cry, don't cry, Sister will help you catch a butterfly."

Yan Qianqian stopped crying and smiled, nodding and saying, "Okay!" So the two sisters chased butterflies together in the garden, their laughter spreading throughout the whole garden.

Suddenly Yan Qianqian said to Yan Xiner, "Eldest Sister, butterflies can't be caught!" Yan Xiner asked doubtfully, "Then what should we do?" Only to see Yan Qianqian excitedly say, "Eldest Sister, can we embroider a butterfly? That way it won't run away." Yan Xiner said okay. So when the two got tired from running, they went together to the Princess Consort's courtyard. As soon as Yan Qianqian ran into the courtyard, she shouted loudly, "Mommy, Mommy, can you embroider a butterfly for Qianqian?" Yan Xiner followed behind. At this moment, the Princess Consort suddenly remembered something and said to Qianqian, "Qianqian, do you want a little bag?" Yan Qianqian asked with a puzzled face, "What little bag?" The Princess Consort told her it was the little bag your San Jie carries on her back every time she goes to the Shangshufang. Then Mommy will embroider a butterfly on it for you, okay? Yan Xiner also understood her mother's meaning upon hearing this. So she said to Yan Qianqian, "Eldest Sister will embroider a big white rabbit on the little bag for you, then you can carry the bag out to play and show the other children; they don't have one." Yan Qianqian was overjoyed upon hearing this and hurriedly agreed. So the mother and daughter tidied up a bit and prepared to go out to buy a schoolbag.

On the bustling street, in the largest shop, the Princess Consort took a fancy to a yellow little schoolbag at first glance. It had no complex patterns on the surface. Only a few small waves were embroidered with orange thread. The whole little schoolbag looked cute and simple yet generous.

Yan Xiner took a fancy to a greenish-blue schoolbag, embroidered with lifelike bamboo on it. The whole schoolbag looked fresh and elegant.

So the two said in unison to Yan Qianqian, "Qianqian, which of these two schoolbags do you think looks better?"

Yan Qianqian thought seriously for a moment, then replied, "They both look good, but Qianqian likes this one more."

Only to see the pink-carved and jade-molded little doll walk forward two steps, stretch out her chubby little hand, point to a small schoolbag spliced with dark green and camel yellow beside her, and say.

The dark green of this little schoolbag looked like the color of winter melon, and the camel yellow below it had a bit of the color of potato. Although the overall look was not particularly outstanding, it had a unique sense of simplicity. There were no patterns on it. Both of them were speechless when they saw the schoolbag Qianqian chose. However, both tacitly said nothing. Finally, they bought this "Winter Melon Potato" little schoolbag that Qianqian liked best.

After buying the schoolbag, the three went home. Qianqian happily carried the little schoolbag, showing it to Chunxi for a while, then to Yue Yi for a while, overjoyed. After An Wang returned home, he saw at a glance the little pink doll carrying the ugly little schoolbag that was unbearable to look at. He couldn't help but purse his lips in disdain, and muttered to himself in his heart: "What kind of taste does this little guy have?" However, Yan Qianqian seemed to completely fail to notice her father's disdainful gaze, still jumping around excitedly, flying towards An Wang.

"Daddy, look quickly, is the little schoolbag Mommy bought for me pretty or not!" Little Qianqian blinked her bright big eyes, looking at An Wang full of anticipation. Facing such an innocent and naive child, An Wang really couldn't bring himself to say insincere words, so he reluctantly replied: "Hmm... not bad." Although it was just two simple words, it was enough to make little Qianqian excitedly dance with joy, happy like a little angel.

At this moment, An Wang inadvertently glanced at the bedsheet hanging on the rack to dry, and suddenly remembered the "map" his daughter drew last night. So, he made a quick decision and sent someone to clean up Qianji Yuan. After all, if he had to endure this kind of torture every night, he was afraid he would be driven crazy.

At first, the Princess Consort was not willing to let Yan Qianqian move out, but considering that if little Qianqian drew "maps" for An Wang every night, it would inevitably affect the prince's sleep quality, and she might even suffer physical punishment again. After careful consideration, the Princess Consort finally acquiesced to this decision. However, she was still worried that little Qianqian had no one to take care of her, so she specially instructed Chunxi to select four smart, clever, well-behaved, and sensible maids for little Qianqian.