Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Ye Qianning lowered his eyes.

She had met Sang Zhi several times, and she did notice that there were people around him, but they were just ordinary hidden guards.

Are those people too good at hiding, or are they not following Sang Zhi?

What is the relationship between those people and Sang Zhi?

A descendant of the Xuan family, Sang Zhi is also a descendant of the Xuan family.

"Yingge, is the nanny who is looking after Sang Zhi still there?"

"Now that Grandma Song is eighty, she has arranged to take care of herself in the palace for the past two years."

Ye Qianning looked at Hai Xiaozhuan. All the signs pointed to the Xuan family. There were more and more mysteries surrounding Sang Zhi. If she wanted to solve them, she had to uncover Sang Zhi, including the people around him.

But now Sang Zhi is not a fool. If she goes too far, I wonder if he will have a problem with her.

After a while, Ye Qianning put away the small seal script on the sea: "It's getting late. Go to Siyinfang and bring over the food prepared by my aunt."

"Yes."

Yingge stood up.

The sun sets and night gradually falls.

Banquets in the palace usually end late at night.

Dinner was prepared by my aunt herself. The soup stock had been boiled for two days and was said to be nourishing for the body. Various nutritious meals were evenly matched and there were many new dishes.

It seems to be my aunt's newly learned dietary and medicated diet, which can regulate the body even if eaten for a long time.

Yingge laid out one plate after another, with more than twenty dishes.

Ye Qianning fell asleep for a few days, which was obviously a good thing, but it frightened them so much that they thought she was weak. No matter how much she explained, they always thought she was thin...

"Isn't Father Qian at home?"

"I went out in the afternoon and haven't come back yet."

Ye Qianning heard this and picked up the chopsticks. Just as he was about to pick up the vegetables, there was a sound in his ears.

Yingge stood beside her with a murderous look, looking out the window warily.

Ye Qianning moved her ears: "It's okay."

Yingge's breath was still lingering.

There were subtle and imperceptible footsteps outside the door, and then a head stuck out from the door and looked towards the room.

Her eyes immediately fell on Ye Qianning sitting in the room.

The clothes are simple and elegant, and the hair is as silk as ink. The hair is not combed up and draped casually on the back of the head, as if tied with only a hair tie. A few strands of hair hang lazily on the temples.

That face was so beautiful that it captivated the whole country.

Even without makeup, she was stunningly beautiful, but her face was a little pale, really like a sickly girl.

Ye Qianning's peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The woman had an erect ponytail, an oval face, crescent eyebrows, a beautiful nose, and red cheeks. Her small mouth opened slightly in surprise, looking a little dull.

I don’t know which girl from whose family broke in rashly.

Yingge blocked her view, her eyes full of warning.

The woman's view was blocked and she glared, stood up straight and walked in.

Yingge stepped forward to welcome him and drew his long sword.

"You dare to attack me?" The woman's eyes widened.

"No one is allowed to come near me without my lady's permission." Yingge said solemnly.

"You..." The woman was just about to speak, but she felt the pressure around her and retreated to the door. She held on to the door frame to steady her breath, tilted her head and shouted to the person sitting: "Ye Qianning , just let your guards bully me like this."

Ye Qianning was very interested: "Which family are you from?"

"...I am Nanxiang, Nanxiang from Changyang Prince's Palace." Nanxiang shouted while pulling his neck.

Ye Qianning's eyes brightened with interest: "Are you Nan Xiang?"

"It's me, please let this sister collect her internal force." Nan Xiang stared at the internal force, almost holding on to the door frame to avoid being pushed out by the internal force.

"Yingge." Yingge instantly gathered her inner strength, but her vigilant gaze still remained.

"Yingge, you go down first."

"Miss."

"No problem."

Yingge hesitated for a few moments before taking back her sword and leaving.

Ye Qianning looked at her back and sighed slightly. She was too nervous. Yingge's whole body was in a tense state since he just saw her. It was also her nightmare ten years ago.

Nan Xiang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone leaving. He turned his eyes and saw Ye Qianning smiling again, running to the table: "Are you really Ye Qianning?"

"What do you think?" Ye Qianning curled her lips.

Nan Xiang sat next to her, taking a serious look at the flawless face. He looked at it for a long time before speaking: "When I was a child, I thought you were prettier than me. Now I see that you are indeed prettier than me."

After she finished speaking, she touched her face, but her eyes were still fixed on Ye Qianning's face: "Why do you look so good?"

"..."

Ye Qianning's smile deepened: "I was well-behaved when I was a child, but now I have learned to climb walls."

When Nan Xiang heard this, he put down his hand and said, "I'm not in a hurry to see you."

"Come here and go through the front door openly. If you are so sneaky and someone catches you as a thief, you won't even be able to find a place to cry."

There were too many people secretly hiding around them, and it would be troublesome if the blind one bumped into them.

"I don't want to either. In the past few days, my father said that the capital was too chaotic and wouldn't let me go out. That day when you entered the city, he didn't even let me go to see you and kept me in solitary confinement. Finally, I waited until my father and mother went to the palace to attend a banquet. I just sneaked out to look for you." Nan Xiang looked at her pale face, reached out and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms: "How is your injury? This is the elixir I brought you to replenish your vitality."

Ye Qianning looked at her actions and the porcelain bottle that was thrust into her hands, and was very moved. She held it tightly and did not refuse: "Thank you."

"Who among us is thanking whom?" Nan Xiang raised his hand and patted her shoulder: "Look at how thin she has become. Eat more in the future."

Ye Qianning smiled and nodded: "Have you eaten?"

"not yet."

"Yingge adds some bowls and chopsticks."

Nan Xiang's eyes fell on a table of food. There were all kinds of food flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water. There were several kinds of broth and porridge, fruits and delicacies, everything was available...

The smell of the food is very appealing.

"You...you eat so much by yourself?"

The surprised gaze moved to Ye Qianning's face.

"Auntie has been studying meals for the past two days, so she has done a lot."

Yingge put down the bowls and chopsticks, turned around and stood outside the door.

Nan Xiang picked up the chopsticks and said, "Tsk, tsk, I think this dish is better than what the chef at our house makes."

After looking around, she didn't know where to take off her chopsticks.

"This is my aunt's specialty, hibiscus chicken. Try it." Ye Qianning put a chopstick into her bowl.

Nan Xiang had been thinking about how to avoid the guards and ran out that day. He almost didn't eat. Now he was really hungry when he sat down, so he started eating with the piece of hibiscus chicken.

One bite tastes soft and glutinous, and the meat is fragrant...

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Nan Xiang's eyes lit up as he stared at the whole plate of Furong Chicken.

"eat slowly."

Seeing that she was eating well, Ye Qianning's appetite improved.

All the gluttons in Southern Hunan were aroused, and their appetites were whetted: "Do you have any wine?"

"Are you still drinking?"

"Of course, you won't be satisfied without good food and wine." (End of Chapter)