Transmigrate to be Queen

Seeing Xiaoman's tears, Qingkou's heart is also very bad. Shifu has spared no effort to teach for himself, but he has never recognized himself as an apprentice, just to let himself not be fettered, but what have he done for Shifu.

"Xiaoman, I don't have any regrets to receive a disciple like you. You are smart, smart, kind-hearted, loyal to friendship and stand up for justice. Although you are a young lady, you have a bit of Jianghu pride. I'm happy enough to know you."

Qingkou wipes Xiaoman's tears, and then holds Xiaoman to the bed,

"Come on, lie down and have a rest. Exercise your Kung Fu slowly. You'll have to go to the eldest lady later. Don't look so listless. The eldest lady should worry about you."

Qingkou doesn't want Ning Xiaoman to think too much, so she turns the topic to the big lady. As soon as she talks about her mother, Ning Xiaoman also slows down her spirit. She didn't feel it when she just rushed back. Now she has a rest. She really feels a little tired. If her mother sees it, it's another nagging.

Ning Xiaoman is not afraid of her mother nagging about herself. She is afraid of her mother nagging about Qingkou and Muling. She says they haven't taken good care of them, which will make Ning Xiaoman feel guilty. Therefore, she lies down obediently and transports the mianyun liushuang formula to relieve her physical discomfort.

The mianyun liushuang formula has been able to penetrate into Ning Xiaoman's line. Therefore, although she runs the formula, she doesn't delay talking with her master. They just chat with you and me, but Ning Xiaoman falls asleep vaguely.

Seeing Xiaoman close her eyes, Qingkou waited for a while and felt that she was sleeping soundly. Then she pulled down the thin cover and sat in front of the table. Thinking about what Xiaoman had just said, Qingkou's lip angle bent again.

Until the time of holding the lamp, Xiaoman woke up from his sleep and saw Qingkou and Muling sitting at the table staring at each other. He didn't know. He thought they were stunned. In fact, they were just bored.

"What are you two doing?"

As soon as Xiaoman made a noise, he woke up the two people on the table,

"Miss, are you awake?"

The wooden bell swooped to the bedside. Seeing that Xiaoman really woke up, he immediately smiled and bent his eyebrows,

"Fortunately, we shouldn't have to wait too long."

I'm already making a quilt for Xiaoman.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you in such a hurry? I haven't got up yet."

Looking at the nimble movement of the wooden bell, Xiaoman cried out in a hurry. She just slept. How can she lift the quilt like this? It's too unruly.

"Why are you yelling and bluffing?"

As soon as Qingkou makes a sound, Ning Xiaoman has no movement at once. At least Qingkou is the master. Let the master train for a few words, and Ning Xiaoman has only the right to listen.

"Wooden bell is for your own good. It's obviously your fault. I told you that the eldest lady informed you that you were going to have dinner in her yard tonight, but you fell asleep and refused to wake up. Wooden bell is to keep you from going late. You don't appreciate it."

Let Qingkou remind her that Ning Xiaoman wants to use his mother's side for dinner today, and then look at the oil lamp lit in the house. It's too late. I'm also flustered immediately. If you let everyone wait for me, I really have no place to put my face on.

"Come on, come on, get my robe."

Ning Xiaoman jumped off the ground and began to put on his shoes. He just put on his shoes, but he remembered that he should clean his hands and face first,

"Don't take your robe yet. Bring a basin of water first."

Looking at Ning Xiaoman's hands and feet in a hurry, Qingkou is really worried about this girl. With this temper, the two mammies seem to have been taught by Bai. As a prince and concubine, if they are so flustered in the future, it's OK. How should the prince take care of it.

Qingkou is really worried about Ning Xiaoman. Those rules and etiquette can better reflect the style of a young lady only when she is most nervous,

"Ning Xiaoman, get out of bed again."

Ning Xiaoman was yelled by the master, but he immediately understood what the master meant, didn't he? He has learned the rules for nothing these days. He shouldn't be nervous at any time. He has done all the big things with a clear mind. He can't be underestimated at all.

She went to bed obediently, and the wooden bell had folded the quilt. She looked at the master. She didn't see the master's expression, so she didn't unfold the quilt again. She just watched the eldest lady take off her shoes and put it on again. The posture was elegant, and she couldn't pick out half of the defects.

She quickly brought in the prepared water, then cleaned her hands and face, served her, put on her outer shirt, combed her hair again, and finished all this in an orderly manner before Qingkou let the two men out,

"Look, you can't delay much time if you do it at ease. The more flustered you are, the more inappropriate you do it."

Ning Xiaoman bowed his head and saluted Qingkou,

"The teacher taught me that Xiaoman was flustered."

Once again, it is extraordinarily dignified.