Transmigrate to be Queen

The wooden bell waiting outside gave the food box to the master in some doubt. She didn't know why the princess asked the master to send the porridge in. When Qingkou heard Xiaoman's order, he immediately carried the food box and pushed the door open without any hesitation.

"Xiaoman, is there anything difficult?"

If there is no special thing, Xiaoman usually lets herself rest now and won't let herself do these waiting jobs. Since Xiaoman called herself, it must be something, and it must not be a small thing.

"First bring the king's porridge, and then let's sit and talk."

Qingkou arranges the porridge and side dishes for the Lord and stands next to the Lord to wait on him, but Xiaoman pulls him to sit down,

"You don't have to stand there. Just a few dishes. He can reach them and let him eat by himself."

"Yes, talk to Man'er, Qingkou. I'll do it myself."

Qingkou married Master Wu, so she shouldn't wait around, but she was reluctant to leave Xiaoman and didn't trust her, so she stayed. Now Zheng Fusheng and Ning Xiaoman don't treat her as ordinary aunts. After all, they should be called Shiniang, and they still respect her very much.

"Be careful, Prince. Eat slowly. The porridge is a little hot."

Qingkou asked the Lord, and then turned to talk to Ning Xiaoman,

"Come on, there's nothing you can't solve."

"Master, the father said to Fu Sheng, let me bring the children into the Palace tomorrow."

As soon as Ning Xiaoman's voice fell, Qingkou twisted his eyebrows. This is really a difficult thing. The palace is too dangerous. No one can guarantee that there will be no mistakes, because there are high-grade people. You can't be the master of others, and you may not even be your own master.

"Xiaoman, this can't be avoided, so we have to think things over and try not to let people take advantage of it."

It's just that she knows she can't avoid it. Ning Xiaoman couldn't help scratching her head. It's really annoying, but she was photographed by Qingkou's hand.

"Even if you are anxious, you can't make this posture. We can't see it. What should you do if you are seen by others? It's not only said that the etiquette is against the rules, but also makes people easily see your irritability and anxiety. Isn't it waiting for people to take advantage of the loophole?"

Being scolded by Qingkou, Ning Xiaoman pursed her lips and didn't dare to refute. She was just a little casual in front of her relatives. In front of outsiders, she didn't miss the etiquette, but she also knew that Qingkou was for her own good, so she endured no discrimination.

"I know you are anxious now, but you and the Lord should not take this as a burden too much. You are all people with Kung Fu. Man'er also knows pharmacology and can distinguish poisons. The risk factor has been greatly reduced. We just need to think things over and don't let people catch loopholes."

Being said by Qingkou, Ning Xiaoman suddenly felt a great understanding,

"Yes, master, how can I forget that I have kung fu. With my kung fu, it should be no problem to protect children."

She has been in the mansion for a long time and is well protected. Ning Xiaoman has almost forgotten that she has martial arts. She really takes exercise every morning,

"Master, tell me, what should I do to prepare?"

"What should we do to prepare?"

"Oh?"

Ning Xiaoman was stunned and didn't respond to what Qingkou said.

"Xiaoman, now that the baby enters the palace, there must be a nanny to follow. Therefore, I have the opportunity to follow you. I'll take the baby with me. Just pay attention to your own safety. What you fear most now is that someone wants to hold the child and we can't refuse. This is a big problem."

Yes, they can easily crush themselves. They want to hold the child. Can they stop it? Ning Xiaoman has a bitter face again, but Zheng Fusheng said definitely,

"Don't worry about this. Even if they want to do something, they won't do it when holding the child. Then they have too much courage. The father will never allow it, and they don't dare."

"That's good, but, Fusheng, according to filial piety, we have to go to Liu Zhaorong, and imperial concubine Guo can't fall there. Do you think we can't go to these places after entering the palace? But none of these places is safe. The more places we go, the more unsafe it is. Fusheng, the child is too young, and I dare not take risks."

Qingkou hugged maner's shoulder and made some effort to pinch it,

"Xiaoman, you have to be strong. There are many dangers in the future. If you want to protect your baby, you have to be a strong mother."

"Since we can't hide, we can only face it and make the preparations in place. If we can't escape, we have to obey fate. However, why should we obey fate?"

Yes, why should we obey our fate? If we are doomed, we must define no turning back.

With Qingkou's encouragement, Ning Xiaoman was no longer in a state of unconsciousness. He followed the master to imagine all the dangers that might be encountered the next day, and then discussed one solution after another. When things were discussed properly, Ning Xiaoman had changed from being at a loss to being energetic.

She is now like a soldier, dressed in armor, equipped and ready for a new round of battle. Although she is a weak side in the upcoming battlefield, she will never admit defeat. For her children, she will win the battle regardless of everything. As for the results, let's see who is doomed.

She should make good use of this opportunity. If someone wants to do something to herself and her children, they should really catch the handle. Perhaps, by taking this opportunity, she and Fusheng can get a great benefit. I hope there will be an unexpected surprise.