Transmigrate to be Queen

The third prince looked at the busy people in front of him and thought that when he first arrived in the yard, the servants and servant girls were all so attentive. They didn't know when to start. They didn't pay much attention to themselves.

When you find yourself talking wrong? Or when they find that their treatment is not as good as they think? Maybe earlier? The third prince shook his head almost invisibly and thought what's the use of those. He has lived here for more than eight years and has a good life.

"You put it, your highness. I have said it several times. Let me come. You are the prince. How can you do these things? Even if we don't want outsiders to see it, we have to carry it ourselves."

Ning Xiaoman sees that the third prince wants to wash the brush himself, and quickly takes the brush in the third prince's hand.

Soak the brush in the pen wash, carefully soak it in a warm towel, help the third prince clean his hands, and then respectfully put the chopsticks into his hands. He quickly washed the brush out, cleaned his hands with the warm water in the basin, stood behind him again and carefully helped him cook.

"Go and eat, too. I can do it myself."

I'm used to eating quietly by myself. Now there's a man standing around waiting on me. The third prince is not used to it.

"Just eat your food. In case you have the chance to attend the Palace Banquet in the future, your highness can't show timidity and let people look down on it. The slave and maid are servants. They should serve the Lord, and they haven't been wronged."

Ning Xiaoman wants to slowly change the prince who is used to being bullied. The prince should be like a prince.

Who said that the falling Phoenix was not as good as the chicken. She didn't see the crane fall into the chicken nest and still stand out among the chickens. Is the Phoenix not as good as the crane? Ning Xiaoman didn't believe it. She thought that even if the third prince really had difficulties in this palace, it was only for the imperial power.

As for these humble servants, it's not enough for the third prince to step on, that is, the third prince is too kind, which gives people an opportunity. Although Ning Xiaoman is a little angry, he can't let go. Even if he can't be counted in the prince's line, it's not something that the driver can compete with.

Ning Xiaoman doesn't want this kind-hearted prince to be bullied by these dog slaves. He has to teach him to stand up straight. Otherwise, at least he has to pretend to be a tiger. A prince is standing behind the emperor. It's not easy to borrow the power.

It's just that a prince who has been weak for more than eight years is unrealistic to make him tough at once. Ning Xiaoman doesn't want to let him have power all over the world one day. He just wants to keep him from being bullied. Anyway, he still has twelve years to teach slowly. If he can't teach well, he can't help it. He does his best to listen to God's destiny.

"Then you can eat with me without delaying you to give me the dishes."

The third prince gestures with his hands. Ning Xiaoman now has some tacit understanding with the third prince. He doesn't need to write some simple things with a pen. The third prince makes gestures, and Ning Xiaoman can understand it.

"No, there is no one who has a table with the master. Eat quickly. After eating, just eat the rest. You can eat faster and save the food from being cold."

In her previous life, Ning Xiaoman never thought she would eat leftovers one day.

However, now the situation is forced, there is no way. When the third prince finishes his meal, he will go to get his own food, and there is nothing left in the kitchen. Moreover, the third prince seems to be intentional or unintentional. Every time he eats, there will be a dish that hardly moves chopsticks. Ning Xiaoman knows that he left it for himself, and his heart is also quite moved.

When the third prince finished his meal, Ning Xiaoman took his mouthwash and cleaned his hands and face, so he served him to the bedroom on one side of the study. The third prince would take a nap here after dinner. In the quilt paved on the bed, there were four soup women put in advance by Ning Xiaoman, pushed the soup woman to the feet and let the third prince lie in.

The warm quilt made the third prince squint his eyes comfortably. Although Ning Xiaoman had only been here for a few days, the third prince felt that his life had changed and all aspects had been taken care of in order. It seemed that the days eight years ago had returned to his eyes, but he also knew that no, there had been some changes and returned to the original all his life.

Taking advantage of the third prince's sleep, Ning Xiaoman took the time to eat, and then asked the elder brother of the bodyguard to help him return the food box to the kitchen. The kitchen is not far away, but because there is only Ning Xiaoman around the third prince, Ning Xiaoman is still afraid to leave.

She cleaned up the third prince's study again. Seeing that there was nothing missing, she sat down on the small stool and waited for the third prince to wake up. During this period, she looked reluctantly at the big bookshelves on the three walls in the third prince's study. She wanted to turn over the books inside, but she didn't dare to act rashly.

About the third prince is about to wake up. Ning Xiaoman is busy again. First, he heats up the cushion so that the third prince can sit more comfortable. Then, he helps him prepare tea, wet the inkstone, grind out the first plate of ink, help him lay paper, press the Paperweight, and then go into the inner room. The third prince just got up.

Help the third prince put on his outer shirt, sit down with him at the desk and watch him dip his pen in ink. Ning Xiaoman then turns back to clean up the utensils in the bedroom. Everything is ready. Hazy moon enters the door with her waist twisted from the outside. Ning Xiaoman greets hazy moon, and then leaves with the third prince. Even if she is finished this day, she has more than half an afternoon free.