Transmigrate to be Queen

Delicious food can't be monopolized by herself. Ning Xiaoman didn't forget to give Zheng Qian and Zheng Bai two pieces of sauce chops. She was relieved to eat. After dinner, she still handed the food box to brother Qian. He asked him to do it for herself. She was busy sorting out the study and looked at the books on the wall. She was very eager.

However, even if she was greedy for those books, she never asked the third prince to borrow them once, and never dared to reach out to get one down. She knew the rules. Ning Xiaoman never moved except the mess on the table and other things in the study. Everything was ready, and she just waited for hazy moon to take over.

When Ning Xiaoman returned to her residence, she quickly took out the paper and wrote down today's diary. The room was still as cold as ever. She kept starting, but the whole person was excited. She finally found her value. She wanted to help the third prince speak. This is a huge project that can't be completed in two or three years.

However, no matter how long it is, it's not as good as the years when he has to go out of the palace. If he has something to do, his life can be a little better. Otherwise, it's really not easy to say whether twelve years are long or short. However, if he fantasizes that the third prince can speak fluently, Ning Xiaoman can't suppress his excitement.

The diary focuses on how she persuaded the third prince, but in the process of writing, Ning Xiaoman found that she was too complacent in her study today and completely forgot that she came to ancient times with a modern core. These words are too mysterious.

This left brain and right brain, I don't know if the third prince can accept it, or he just doesn't want to be too disappointed, so he reluctantly accepted his suggestions. In this way, can he seriously train with himself? If he doesn't believe in success, he has lost half of his success.

Ning Xiaoman was suddenly very depressed and found that the road to success was still very long. She patted her head hard. It was really elm. When she spoke, she didn't think about the acceptance in this space. If she fell short of success, she wouldn't have worked hard in vain.

Put the written diary back in the cabinet. Ning Xiaoman thinks about how to make him believe in himself and make him feel that he can be trusted when he sees the third prince tomorrow. Correcting stuttering is the biggest difficulty. He must know that he can do it, and there is nothing more capable than him.

Ning Xiaoman waved his fist, cheered himself, and began to lean on his head. He recalled the training he had done for his little cousin, wrote down the training contents one by one, and tried to remember which training was done first and which training was done later. After all, it should be done step by step.

Early the next morning, Ning Xiaoman went to the third prince's study, put the charcoal basin on early, baked the seat cushion for him, prepared hot tea, and stuffed Mrs. Tang into the quilt early. When everything was ready, she squatted down and baked it on the charcoal basin. Her small hands were red.

When the third prince entered the door, he saw this scene. The clever but intelligent little girl was concentrating on baking the fire. She didn't know what she was thinking. She looked at the charcoal basin, but she didn't know where it spread. The whole person's mind was not on it.

Approached Ning Xiaoman and patted her on the shoulder, which startled the little girl. She almost fell into the charcoal basin. The third prince picked up the people and scared them all cold. The third prince was very angry and pinched Ning Xiaoman's face. Ning Xiaoman rubbed his face wrongly. He was worried about who made him scary.

However, although the beginning of the day was not very good, the next training was quite effective,

"Your Highness, don't worry, as long as you can open your mouth and make a sound today."

For fear of being heard and seen by people outside, the third prince ordered to close the door of the study strictly. Even Zheng Qian and Zheng Bai could only stand in the door and guard. They were not allowed to enter the study.

"... ah... Ah..."

Ning Xiaoman is not in a hurry. The situation of the third prince is more serious than that of his little cousin. Naturally, he can't eat a fat man in one bite. Imagine that he can get well right away.

"If you like, why don't you hum a few times and let me hear it?"

Ning Xiaoman first gave him a demonstration and hummed four different tones with his voice. The third prince obediently imitated her and hummed a few times,

"Well, let's hum a song?"

Ning Xiaoman thought about it and hummed two tigers. This song is short and easy to learn. The third prince is so smart that he should learn it soon. Sure enough, the third prince hummed with Ning Xiaoman and soon hummed like a model. Ning Xiaoman sang it himself.

"Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast, one has no ears and the other has no eyes. It's strange, it's strange."

First, the third prince hummed his own tune with her singing. I don't know how many times he hummed. Suddenly, he found that he was also humming, and a byte or two came out, such as tigers and ears.

The third prince blushed with excitement. He never thought that he really wanted to speak again. Although it was only one or two simple words, it was enough for him to say it easily. He suddenly fell on the table and couldn't stop laughing. His shoulders shook. Ning Xiaoman gently patted him and didn't continue singing.