Transmigrate to be Queen

The wooden bell stopped people,

"Princess, you drink first, and then go to the back. When you get there, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to drink again."

Wooden bell's worry was not unreasonable. The master and servant took care of themselves again. Then they went out. Xiao Liuzi, who had been kneeling by the door, saw the two people in the room. It took so long for the ink to come out. He was not only sick, but also thought he had been stimulated by the news. It turned out that it was only face feeling.

Ning Xiaoman and Mu Ling want to know what he is thinking. They just want to go to his highness three quickly,

"Little six, lead the way ahead. Hurry up."

As soon as the wooden bell came out of the house, he gave an order to Xiao Liuzi,

I didn't hear that the princess wanted to punish myself, so xiaoliuzi's heart was put into practice. His dissatisfaction with the princess's idea dissipated,

"Chirp."

Xiao Liuzi quickly bowed, walked to the side of the princess, made an invitation gesture, and followed them out of the main courtyard. Just as the wooden bell was about to be driven out by a sedan chair, Xiao Liuzi had waved for a sedan chair to come,

"Princess, please get into the sedan chair. You're still waiting over there."

Unexpectedly, the sedan chairs are ready there. It seems that they must really think that their yard is good for nothing and they are not even ready to drive out a sedan chair. As for, you know, Zheng Fusheng wronged Ning Xiaoman, and it's nothing to be angry and lose. It makes Ning Xiaoman suffer. Zheng Fusheng will never do it.

Ning Xiaoman was polite to anyone. She quickly got on the sedan chair and carried it all the way to the Qianqing palace. Ning Xiaoman didn't come to the Qianqing palace for the first time, but she remembered clearly. She was secretly plotted by the queen here not many days ago. If she did it again, she would like to see how the queen calculated her.

"Third princess, here we are. Please get off the sedan chair."

Xiao Liuzi's voice was not too sharp, but it sounded very harsh. It seemed that it was intended to be heard by the people in the hall. Ning Xiaoman subconsciously glanced at him.

Little Liuzi didn't expect that the third princess was looking at herself at a moment. This glance swept over. It was cold. Little Liuzi felt that he was almost frozen from inside to outside. But he didn't expect that the third prince, who couldn't be spoiled, married a powerful princess.

In fact, Xiao Liuzi's loud voice is not an appointment with anyone. He just wants to report a letter to the people inside and buy a good one. No matter who inside wants to hear the news, he always has his own benefits. But now he has been swept by the third prince, and he has a string of regrets. He really didn't do something right today.

At this time, Ning Xiaoman has neglected Xiao Liuzi. He holds Mu Ling's hand and enters the hall with dignified steps. There are already people waiting inside,

"Third princess, please come this way."

Ning Xiaoman held Mu Ling's hand and followed the waiting eunuch to go inside. Instead of entering the main hall this time, he went to a side hall. When he entered through the gate of the side hall, he could see several individual rooms inside, which were guarded by people.

"Bring the third princess."

The Chamberlain took Ning Xiaoman to the position close to the single room, and reported his name. The voice was not loud. It seemed that he was afraid to startle the people inside.

"This one, Princess three, please come this way."

When she heard someone greet her, Ning Xiaoman knew that the waiter who brought her in didn't know the room of his third highness Zheng Fusheng. It seemed that she was the guide outside.

Ning Xiaoman walked quickly to the voice calling him, and wooden bell followed closely behind him,

"Come in, princess."

As soon as she reached the door of the room, the doorman helped her pull the curtain.

Stepping into the room, he saw the emperor sitting by the bed. Ning Xiaoman's heart immediately mentioned his throat. It seems that Fusheng must be the most seriously injured. Otherwise, how could the emperor be here in person, but no matter how worried, Ning Xiaoman still knelt on the ground and saluted the emperor.

"Get up quickly and come and have a look at the floating Sheng."

With permission, Ning Xiaoman immediately got up and rushed to the bed. Seeing Zheng Fusheng's pale face and closed eyes, Ning Xiaoman's tears were coming down.

At this time, regardless of etiquette, one hand held the other's sleeve, and the other hand stuck to Zheng Fusheng's forehead. Fortunately, there was no burning. Ning buman stretched out his hand to hold Zheng Fusheng's wrist, but when he wanted to hold his wrist, it turned into holding his hand and holding it in his heart.

Although Ning Xiaoman was a little rude, he was worried about the actions of the three emperors. The emperor nodded. As soon as the two injured sons and daughter-in-law came, they only knew to salute themselves, and then stood in front of themselves in fear. Then they didn't cry. They didn't know to go to see their husband first.

On the other hand, although the third daughter-in-law came in and saw the ceremony with herself first, it was obvious that she was worried about her husband's body, but she didn't mess up the ceremony, which satisfied the emperor. Then she saw her series of actions, and the emperor was even more satisfied. It was like the demeanor and demeanor that a royal daughter-in-law should have.

At this time, Ning Xiaoman is consulting with the imperial doctor in front of the bed. Where did the third prince hurt, what hurt him, how big the wound is, and will it be dangerous? The emperor was satisfied with Ning Xiaoman's performance, so he quickly comforted and assured him.

Ning Xiaoman, who was holding Zheng Fusheng's big hand some time ago, had tears in her eyes. She really loved Zheng Fusheng's injury. The royal doctor said that it was a long palm wound, but she didn't worry too much, because she was talking to Zheng Fusheng.