It’s already August, and I heard that this year’s autumn tiger is a tigress, so it’s so enthusiastic that it makes people breathless.

The flowers and trees in the Royal Garden are all growing in a lively, noisy and vibrant way.

Yuan Wense was of no rank, so he got off the car from the second door and walked away holding a small red envelope.

The sun was shining brightly, and the wet nurse who was carrying the bundle behind her was covered in sweat, not to mention holding a little fat man's original text in her hand.

Yuan Wense borrowed the cool breath in the space from time to time to comfort the little fat man who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

After walking for half an hour, we arrived at the Ci'an Palace of the Queen Mother.

After being introduced by the palace maid, the ladies did not sit in the hall, but in the side hall. The curtain was lifted, and a cold feeling mixed with the fragrance of various flowers came to the nostrils, which made people unable to say what it felt like.

There were quite a few people inside, all with children ranging from one to three years old. It was a joke for such old children to learn the rules. They must have a wild nature. They cried and made trouble, but they did bring some trouble to the palace.

The breath of life.

But both palaces are used to being quiet. Although they are looking at the children with smiles at this time, they are somewhat impatient.

After all, the children cry and need to be coaxed, diapers need to be changed, and they need to drink water and milk. There is no quiet time anyway.

Yuan Wense was holding the little red envelope. The child fell asleep, and his face was as red as rouge.

A palace maid next to her wanted to take over, so Yuan Wense let go and bowed to the Queen Mother and the Empress.

The little red envelope lost the comfortable breath of Yuan Wense's arms, frowned immediately, and soon started crying.

"Wow, wow, wow..." The demonic voice was deafening.

Suddenly, seven or eight children in the entire palace started crying. Both palaces, who were not in a particularly good mood to begin with, were very upset at this time.

The palace maid held the little red envelope and was about to go out, but Yuan Wense stopped her.

"Give me the child, you can't coax it well."

The palace maid acted as if she didn't hear anything, and the little red envelope refused with tears in her eyes. She grabbed it with her claws and made two marks on the palace maid's face.

"Ah." As soon as the palace maid let go, the little red envelope actually didn't fall off and hung on her body. The other paw grabbed the palace maid's hair. Yuan Wense hurried over and hugged the little red envelope. Just like that, the palace maid was pulled off a large amount.

I pulled my hair out, and my face turned pale in pain.

Yuan. Doting. Vince lowered his head and looked at Xiao Hongbao's paws, and said distressedly: "Oh my God, the skin of this hand is going to bleed. Please call a doctor quickly. My son's hand is bleeding."

The little red envelope cried louder and louder.

The blood on the little hand was really rolling down drop by drop. The women close to Yuan Wense were staring at the palace maid with some displeasure.

Thinking about it, they were all planning to send the child to the palace. If they met such a cheap servant, they would not spoil the child.

The Queen has a headache. She knows that Little Red Packet is strong and strong. She said that a lynx can pull out its hair and so on. Obviously, he has shown his basic skills today.

He said he was wrong. What does a one-week-old child know? Who has never had his hair pulled out?

If she can pull a child's tender hands to bleed, this palace maid is obviously not very good at serving others.

Besides, if someone else’s mother says you can’t coax the child well, and they take over to hold the child, but you still don’t allow it, is there anyone who can take care of the child like you?

Whose one-week-old baby doesn’t recognize the baby? Whose one-week-old baby can be carried away by a stranger?
Chapter completed!