Transmigrate to be Queen

As soon as she hooked her little finger, Ning Xiaoman felt Zheng Fusheng's thoughts,

"Let's get down to business. What are you thinking?"

Ning Xiaoman blushed a little.

"I think Master Wu, why are you blushing?"

Zheng Fusheng spoke frankly, but Ning Xiaoman gave him a low Pooh,

"I don't have a straight face. Why do you say I blush?"

Watching Ning Xiaoman twist a little red face to one side to look at the wall, Zheng Fusheng was very happy. Man ER was more and more fun. He reached out and rubbed her slightly hot face,

"Man'er, I'm serious. We have to tell the master about it. The master can't lead us in. We have an unexpected opportunity. Don't tell the master."

How to say this, Ning Xiaoman's little face became more and more red, a little pinched,

"What do you say to master..."

I said I leaked everything in my room.

"What can't be said? Master Wu is not an outsider. That's our master. Besides, I won't let you speak."

Zheng Fusheng certainly didn't want to hide it. This is an opportunity for him to carry forward his martial arts.

"That's not good. Although you said it, it... It's about us."

Ning Xiaoman really feels that things in the room really can't open his mouth. No wonder the double cultivation skill can't be passed down since ancient times. It's really hard to open his mouth.

Ning Xiaoman is really uncomfortable, but she actually knows that she shouldn't hide it. She really doesn't want to hide it, but she just feels hard to say. Zheng Fusheng rubbed her little head,

"You little fool."

Pull Man'er to the dressing table and sit down. Zheng Fusheng takes an ivory comb and helps her pass through her hair. Her hair is half dry and doesn't take so much effort to comb it. Zheng Fusheng carefully pays attention not to pull Man'er's hair and carefully passes Man'er's hair smoothly.

"Man'er, you must tell Shifu about this. Shifu has hurt many disciples because of this opportunity. Don't think so much. I'll tell Shifu about it and let him know that it's not the opportunity, but the skill itself. Let them find a way to improve the skill. Maybe they can save a lot of people."

When it comes to saving people, Ning Xiaoman is relieved,

"That's true. Then you have to make it clear to master Wu. They just think it's a bad chance. In fact, this itself is prepared for double cultivation. Since there are many masters who can't do double cultivation, they really have to change the skill. Otherwise, more people will ruin their Kung Fu. It's a pity."

Ning Xiaoman felt that there was a knock on the door, and then Ling Yu answered loudly,

"Your Highness, little chestnut has something to report."

Zheng Fusheng hurriedly asked someone to come in. Xiaolizi had just gone to ask for leave for herself. She must have brought the news of chaotang.

"Let me avoid it."

Ning Xiaoman was about to lift the curtain and go out, but Zheng Fusheng grabbed him,

"No, let's go to the inner study. You don't have to avoid it."

The inner study is a small suite in the bedroom. In the past, Ning Xiaoman used to practice and learn foreign languages with the third prince in the evening. But since she entered the Palace this time, she really hasn't had a chance to go in. Counting with her fingers, it hasn't been a few days since she married into the house, but there are so many things that are thrilling.

"Don't be inconvenient?"

There is only a screen door between the inner study and the bedroom, but it can't stop the sound. Ning Xiaoman knows that Zheng Fusheng doesn't want to hide it from himself, but for fear of small chestnuts, he always has to abide by some rules.

"We just said that husband and wife are one, so there is no need to carry you behind my back. Moreover, I also want to let these people around me know that you can represent me. You have the right to know all my things and let them know who is the master in this room."

This is to let the people around me recognize Ning Xiaoman's identity and tell them that Ning Xiaoman is not a decoration, not just a puppet sitting in the position of the princess, but his wife of Zheng Fusheng. There is a difference. The princess of the prince is just a title, while Zheng Fusheng's wife is his own person. There is no need to avoid it.

After hearing Zheng Fusheng's words, Ning Xiaoman settled down. Xiao Lizi bowed in, gave Ning Xiaoman a deep salute, and followed Zheng Fusheng into the inner study,

"What do you want back?"

"Your Highness, the slave just asked for leave from the previous dynasty and heard a news."

"Say."

"It is said that the new kingdom of Romania has sent envoys. It seems that they will arrive soon."

Zheng Fusheng frowned at the news and raised his hand to signal xiaolizi to continue,

"But the envoys are always a team. Last time, there were more than 200 envoys. I heard that this time there were only six envoys and no followers, which puzzled the slaves."

Zheng Fusheng still remembers the scene when Man'er was injured when Xinluo's envoys came last time. Unexpectedly, Xinluo sent envoys to visit our Dynasty again, and only six people came. Do you despise our dynasty or others? Zheng Fusheng bent his mouth. No matter what you think, I won't let you succeed.