The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 67 With the Birth of the Nanny

Chapter 67 With the Birth of the Nanny

The little emperor nodded, but still did not give up and asked: "Uncle Emperor, can I really not live in the Prince Regent's Mansion?"

The regent shook his head mercilessly, and refused without any room for negotiation.

The little emperor immediately shrunk, lowered his head, walked back to the seat where the servants had replaced the new bedding, and climbed up on his short legs.

The regent looked at the little emperor helplessly, and picked up the memorial again.

For this kind of discussion between the uncle and nephew, all the servants in the imperial study room are no strangers to it, and they all still stand like wooden figures.

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Fenghua's motorcade was running non-stop all the way, even if they had to eat and relieve themselves, they would solve it by themselves.

At night, I came to a forest, looked at the terrain with the wind, ordered to stop, and camped here to rest.

When everyone took out the things in the carriage and set up camp, he himself came to Fenghua's carriage, "Princess."

Panpan opened the car door, poked his head out and whispered, "The princess fell asleep as soon as she left the capital, and she hasn't woken up yet."

Suifeng nodded to show that he understood, and left for the carriage of Master Tianqing.

Panpan carefully closed the door and sat back beside Fenghua as silently as possible, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Looking at the princess's tightly wrapped face and body, it hurts so much.

The Princess has suffered a great crime this time, so it's no wonder that those who want to leave don't go back.

Although she didn't serve the princess for a long time, but looking at the princess compared with those who are the same as the second lady, she is a person with no scheming, and it is not wrong to stay away from those right and wrong places. bad thing.

Not long after, Panpan wanted to slap himself for his current thought.

"What time is it?" Fenghua asked in an inaudible voice, "Did the carriage stop?"

"Princess, you're awake. It's already night, the carriage has just stopped, and Mr. Suifeng said that he is camping here to rest."

"Has Master Tianqing come?" Fenghua wanted to use his hands to pull the cloth strips covering his eyes, but suddenly found that his hands were also covered.

Reluctantly put down his hand and said to Panpan: "Loosen the cloth strips from your eyes."

"Yes." Panpan stretched out his hand gently.

Carefully untied the cloth strips, and answered her question, "Master Tianqing is also here, and he is in the carriage behind."

After Panpan untied the noodles, Fenghua blinked.

Opened it, and found that it was still pitch black, and laughed at himself: "It seems that Master Tianqing lied to me again this time, it's not so easy for my eyes to think."

Suifeng, who had just walked to the door outside the car, immediately turned his gaze to Master Tianqing beside him: Is this true, the princess's eyes are hard to heal?

Taking a deep breath, as if he didn't hear what they said just now, Master Tianqing whispered into the car: "Fenghua, do you want to come down to get some air? The soldiers have already gone to hunt wild game, and there will be delicious food later."

As soon as he heard that there was something delicious, Fenghua immediately asked to get out of the car. What is the most important thing in life?

Putting on the gloves, Suifeng got into the car, carried Fenghua off and put her on the wheelchair, and pushed her towards the fire.

On the bumpy mountain, he was able to push the car as smoothly as on flat ground.

Although King Qing's soldiers knew that they were protecting the prince's precious princess, almost none of them had ever met the princess himself, and their understanding of Fenghua was only from rumors.

There are good and bad, until the end is almost a fairy.

But seeing the princess sitting in a wheelchair, wrapped up almost like a mummy, almost everyone almost forgot to think.

It was also under the strict rule of King Qing. Although everyone had too many thoughts in their hearts, they still did their own things well, and at most they only took a few more glances in the direction of Fenghua.

Parked Fenghua steadily, Suifeng took out the backpack behind him.

Everyone thought he was carrying clothes or supplies in his backpack, but he actually took out a few small paper bags.

He took out a small paper bag, took out the pastry inside and handed it to Fenghua's mouth, "Princess, this is the mung bean cake bought from Yipinlou, but it's cold now, you can eat some to fill your stomach first."

Fenghua opened her mouth, and Suifeng stuffed the broken pastry into it, which was just the size of her mouth that could be opened now.

Fenghua had eaten well, he had already broken a new one and waited by her mouth.

Fenghua eats again, and he breaks again.

After eating all the pastries in a small package, he took the water bag from his waist and opened the lid, and took out a snow-white handkerchief from his bosom, wiped the mouth of the water bag lightly, and then handed it to Fenghua's mouth. "Princess, water."

After Fenghua took a few sips, he picked up another small paper bag, which looked like a pastry with another taste.

Then repeat the previous action to feed Fenghua.

Yiyi and Wuming, who were sitting across from them, were already stunned, knowing that he and the princess were in trouble together, but why did this feel wrong?
Fenghua is full of happiness bubbles all over her body. Now she can't move anywhere. Someone has come to make food for her and feed her. She doesn't need to do it herself. Where is such a good thing in this world?

And this time, apart from being injured all over her body, she was not without gains.

Master Tianqing glanced at Suifeng, then at Fenghua who was eating happily, and drank his own water without saying anything.

Naturally, he could see that Suifeng didn't have other thoughts about Fenghua, but he did it willingly to repay his kindness.And now Fenghua's side, there is indeed a lack of such dedicated subordinates.

It's great to have him here!

Until all the food in the backpack was fed into Fenghua's stomach, it seemed that the cloth bag could only store one or two thin clothes at most, but now everyone couldn't believe that there were clothes in it.

After wrapping the cloth bag and putting it aside, Suifeng got up and walked towards the soldiers who were grilling meat over there.

He directly took off the roasted whole pig and placed it on a clean white cloth, and cut it in half with a sword. He took half of it, and quickly sliced ​​half of the roasted pig into meat slices. There are plenty of large plates.

"Yiyi, nameless." Suifeng called out to those two, pointed to the sliced ​​pork in front of him, and walked towards Fenghua with each plate in his hand.

Yiyi and Wuming came over.

Wuming was still a little dazed, and looked at Yiyi after serving the plates in one hand, "Is this for us to eat?"

Yiyi looked at Wuming like an idiot, "You think it's beautiful, but you won't go get it yourself if you want to eat it, so please trouble him to come and take a slice for you personally, it belongs to the princess."

Simple child, you really dare to think.

Hearing his words, not only Wuming was dumbfounded, but the soldiers around them were also dumbfounded.

The princess just ate a whole bag of food, can she still eat half a roast pig?That's not a piglet, the whole one weighs nearly two hundred catties.

Until Suifeng fed the two large plates of roast pork into Fenghua's stomach one by one, everyone had to believe this time: the princess is really very edible, very edible, very edible.

And that stomach is very magical, where did the food go?
(End of this chapter)

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