Transmigrate to be Queen

Zheng Fusheng went to take the pink and purple clothes to Man'er, chose a light stone blue one, put it on, and then held Ning Xiaoman in his arms,

"Man'er, it's good. Otherwise, there's no secret. It's no fun."

"Why, do you dare to keep anything secret from me?"

Zheng Fusheng doesn't like to hear this from Ning Xiaoman. Although she was worried that her thoughts would be known by him anytime and anywhere, Ning Xiaoman was still not in her mind when she heard him say it so bluntly.

"Look at you. Your heart is like a needle nose. So you're not like this."

Zheng Fusheng pinches the tip of Man'er's nose and teases her. Ning Xiaoman is unhappy,

"What was I like? Do you hate me now?"

Looking at Man'er's small mouth and unhappy appearance, Zheng Fusheng was so cute that he couldn't help taking a sip of incense on Man'er's small face,

"Look, am I wrong? Just say it casually. You're about to turn your face."

After listening to this, Ning Xiaoman also felt that he was a little hypocritical now and couldn't help blushing. It seems that the old saying that he was proud of being spoiled is really right. He knows that Zheng Fusheng won't spoil himself or be angry with himself. His temper is getting bigger and bigger. Ning Xiaoman can't help reflecting in his heart.

"Man'er, don't think so much. I'm willing to let you do this. I like watching you do whatever you want without concentration or affectation."

Zheng Fusheng clearly understood her careful thinking because he kissed Man'er's small face.

"Man'er, since you married into the palace, you have to put on a veil. It's not easy to be a real yourself. Can't I let you be yourself in your own yard? Man'er, in our yard, you can do whatever you want, and it doesn't matter if you want to throw your face at me, because I know you'll be very hard when you get out of the yard."

As soon as Zheng Fusheng said this, Ning Xiaoman almost shed tears,

"Floating Sheng -"

She really doesn't want to enter this intriguing, dirty and dirty court, but it seems that all the sacrifices for Zheng Fusheng and for him are worth it.

"Man'er, I wronged you."

Zheng Fusheng patted Man'er on the back, then gently pushed the person away, gently pinched di Man'er's chin, put his lips on it, and gently lingered to kiss.

"I'm not wronged, Fusheng. Since I chose it, I won't be wronged. In the future, we will support and help each other. I don't believe who we can't do together. Fusheng, you treat the people in the court, and I'll help you deal with the people in the backyard. The husband and wife are united and their profits will be cut off."

When Zheng Fusheng stopped kissing, Ning Xiaoman said these words sonorously and forcefully, stretched out his small hand and made a chop action, which was very powerful, proudly raised his small head and expressed his determination.

This angry little appearance pleased Zheng Fusheng. Zheng Fusheng kissed down again. Ning Xiaoman quickly hid. Now it's broad daylight. It's hard to do if there's a fire. He screamed at a high voice,

"Wooden bell, serve tea."

The scene in the bath bucket just now has exceeded the rules. Fortunately, I didn't even see a girl. Next, I can't be worse. Although I'm in the yard, I have to be careful. After all, the yard of the third prince is like a sieve. It's very difficult to keep a secret.

"Man'er, it's not as difficult as you think. Our main courtyard is still very safe. I've checked it. Let them install people in other places. I'm afraid no one will come in. Only when there are more people peeping at me can they be more assured of me. It's better that they all know each other's existence, which will be safer."

Ning Xiaoman also understands Zheng Fusheng's meaning, that is, he doesn't hide anything, but no one will pay attention to him, because you don't have a secret, or your secret can't be a secret anymore. Who else will pay attention to you.

"I know what you mean. Let them know that everyone is watching you and that there is nothing behind your back in your identity and status, so you are safer. But it makes me uncomfortable and uncomfortable to think that our yard is full of spies sent by others."

This kind of discomfort is psychological. It's like being peeped into privacy all day. It's not peaceful at all. It's like a thorn in the throat. How uncomfortable it is. But at the thought that Zheng Fusheng has lived in such an environment for 18 years, Ning Xiaoman suddenly feels very distressed.

What's your discomfort? As long as Zheng Fusheng can be well, as long as he can take his every step, no matter what bad environment, he will accompany him. It doesn't matter how difficult it is. Ning Xiaoman stretched out his little finger and hooked Zheng Fusheng's little finger. This is a promise and an oath.