Transmigrate to be Queen

Qingkou hugged the child and took a step back casually,

"Princess, I'm afraid the child is cold, so I'll hold it and wait in the sedan chair."

Seeing Ning Xiaoman nodded, Qingkou went straight into the sedan chair behind him.

Little chestnut didn't ask anything. He just took the quilt's hand and carefully pinched the buckle tied by the princess to make his hand as free as possible from the quilt. You know, he will take a new quilt for the young master later. If he is really contaminated with anything unclean, he will be guilty to death.

Zheng Fusheng stood there. Except that he slightly frowned when he heard man Er say don't open the quilt, he didn't have any expression anymore. After watching Qingkou and xiaolizi take their respective responsibilities, he leaned over and talked to Ning Xiaoman with a smile. Of course, they were all idle people.

However, he stuck his body half on the side and back of Man'er to block other people's eyes, and then hooked Man'er's hand under his long sleeve. In the process of chatting between them, Man'er had explained everything to him clearly. It's not fun to have a good heart. His hooked fingers explained everything clearly.

Zheng Fusheng couldn't help it. His fingers suddenly tightened, making Ning Xiaoman almost cry out in pain. She knew Zheng Fusheng was angry, but now on this occasion, he couldn't be angry, so Ning Xiaoman shook his fingers gently to show comfort.

She has retaliated back. Why should she be angry with her again? There are many opportunities to do it again in the future. Besides, now that the children are still safe and can go out of the Kunning palace completely, Ning Xiaoman is very lucky. What she has to do now is to hurry out of the palace.

Little chestnut came back quickly. When he came near, he handed the new quilt to the Lord. Ning Xiaoman knew the reason when he saw his red hands. It seems that he wiped his hands with a handkerchief just now in order not to dirty the new quilt.

However, it's too hard. I'm more afraid of getting things elsewhere than anyone. Naturally, I wrap things very carefully. I won't let anything spill out. Little chestnuts are too careful, but being careful is always a good thing, better than carelessness.

Ning Xiaoman took the quilt from Zheng Fusheng's hand, then handed it to Qingkou's sedan chair in the back, and stayed by the sedan chair until Qingkou said the child was wrapped. Ning Xiaoman returned to her sedan chair again. Zheng Fusheng stroked her and helped her lift the curtain,

"Man'er, get on the sedan chair."

The party had packed up and headed for the CI Ning palace again. The Empress Dowager waiting in the CI Ning palace was already a little impatient, which didn't give her face. The two younger generation dared to let themselves wait so long, deliberately, huh? Hum - The Empress Dowager sneered and wanted to hit her face. They were still young.

"Prince Chun, Princess Chun arrived."

The Empress Dowager immediately sat down and looked graceful,

"Xuan."

A moment later, Zheng Fusheng and Ning Xiaoman appeared at the door of the main hall of CI Ning palace. The waiter and nanny who followed them also entered the door,

"Please greet the emperor's grandmother. Grandma is lucky."

The Empress Dowager was too happy to close,

"OK, OK, they are all good children. Get up quickly. I heard that I can see AI's great grandson today. I'm worried about AI's family. I've been looking forward to it all morning. You two are too procrastinating to take into account AI's mood."

Ning Xiaoman took the child from Qingkou's hand and saw that there was no maid nearby to take over. Ning Xiaoman's heart was relaxed. Maybe the Empress Dowager's pass could be better. At least, at the beginning, the Empress Dowager didn't show any malice.

She walked to the Empress Dowager with her child in her arms. The Empress Dowager looked happily, took off her fingernail cover and muttered,

"Oh, I'm really energetic. Look at these big eyes. They're shining black."

Watching the Empress Dowager take off her fingernail cover, Ning Xiaoman's heart is almost half down. The Empress Dowager's posture of picking up the child is also very standard. Since she took the child into her arms, the Empress Dowager has never closed her mouth, boasting that there is nothing in the sky and on the earth. She's a little embarrassed not to boast about Ning Xiaoman. Although her son is good, it's too much to boast about it.

"Empress dowager, it's your turn to drink medicine."

Ning Xiaoman, who was watching the child with the empress dowager, was startled by the sudden sound and suddenly raised her head, but this raised her head just flashed the child in the Empress Dowager's arms. Ning Xiaoman immediately felt bad.

However, when she wanted to rush over again, it was too late. She watched the maid with the medicine bowl. Her left foot tripped over her right foot and fell down. The medicine bowl in her hand was about to be thrown out. Ning Xiaoman quickly moved one step sideways. She was not confident that she could stop the child. When she looked back, she saw the maid fall and wanted to meet again. It was obviously half a beat slow.

Fortunately, when she posed, the palace maid was falling down in a strange posture, and her hand hung on her side. The medicine bowl was not thrown out, but it still frightened Ning Xiaoman in a cold sweat. It was obvious that the palace maid was going to drop the medicine bowl directly. Regardless of how hot the steaming medicine was, it just hit the child's face, My little son can't stand it.