After watching the youngest son, Ning Ying went to see the third princess again.

This girl was completely asleep - she didn't know how to sleep with one foot, but she stepped on the bed frame.

The wet nurse reached out to try to gently put her legs down, but as soon as she let go, the three princess stepped on her fat legs again.

While stepping on it, his legs and feet were trembling slightly, and a smile rippled on his face.

Ning Ying deeply doubted: her daughter should be on a trip in a dream.

It’s not clear that she is running on a green grass in her dream now.

Hongli, Yunxin...

The third brother, the second brother...

There is another boss, Honghui, who lives in the yard of the Fourth Prince, and stays with Hongsheng.

Ning Ying couldn't see it.

She walked around and sent her midnight snacks, which were hot and freshly baked kebabs and grilled lamb legs, which were finely cut into pieces and sprinkled with seasonings.

Ning Ying had no feelings for roasted lamb legs, but when she saw the mutton skewers, her eyes lit up instantly.

So many cumin and chili!

The Fourth Prince saw her so greedy - although he shook his head, his eyes were full of gentle smiles.

He reached out and patted his side, and said to her in a deep voice: "Come here."

Ning Ying:...Sihulu's domineering president style is getting more and more...

She slipped over as if she was kind, and reached out to signal Qingyang to quickly serve the mutton skewers. The fourth prince had already stopped her and picked a bun of fat and thin skewers for her with his own hands. She was baked just right, and shook the chili powder, then gently slapped her on the back of the head: "Eat quickly, finish eating and sleep!"

Ning Ying reached out and took it, and it smelled so good to eat it.

It's so delicious!

This mutton is indeed a top-notch special for Master Kong. It has no mutton smell in his mouth. It is very tender. Although it has fat, it is not greasy at all.

Plus full of chili noodles.

After eating three strings in a row, Ning Ying felt a little unbearable at the corner of her mouth, which was so hot that it was swollen and painful.

Seeing this, Qingyang quickly poured warm tea water to Ning Ying.

Ning Ying took the tea and found that the Fourth Prince didn't touch anything from beginning to end.

Just watched her laugh.

Ning Ying raised the teacup and drank it all, her eyes rolling around, and she still glanced at the Fourth Prince with her own light.

Seeing that she was full with satisfaction, the fourth prince took her back and relived her old dream.

...

The consequence of indulging in the night with midnight snacks is that the next morning, Qingyang almost pinched people.

Only then did Ning Ying get started.

When the emperor went on a patrol, some places on the streets were sealed, and the Imperial Guards were stationed beside them, and the merchants also received a notice that the door was not allowed to be opened.

Although the people want to see the charm of Long Live, there are only a few prescribed roads that are OK.

All else are quiet.

Ning Ying was wrapped in a big cloak, sitting in the carriage, leaning her head against the car window, falling down little by little - it was really sleepy.

In fact, the carriage that the Fourth Prince changed for her these days was spacious enough, even if someone lies down and takes a nap, it would be fine.

But Ning Ying didn't dare.

Her head was covered with beaded hairpins and her hair accessories were combed. Not to mention whether she could lie down, she was still on the way to the southern tour.

But not only the Four Concubines, but also other royal family wives outside the mansion.

There are also concubines in the palace.

The fourth prince spoiled her, and he looked at her from all directions even more.

Not to mention the royal family, even if it is Long Live, some people are idle and have nothing to do, and the palace is silent all day long.

So I like to make a fuss with a little bit of movement.

She wants to think about the Fourth Prince.

If you love your man, you must know how to love him.

...

Outside the car window, there were soldiers patrolling the streets, and guards wearing armor, riding tall horses one by one.

Ning Ying thought it was quite interesting when she first watched it, but it would be boring if she watched it too much.

Fortunately, the carriage gradually ran faster.

After all, he had been in the southern tour for a while, and Ning Ying gradually gained some experience at this time - knowing that the carriage speed was speeding up, which means that he was no longer on the main avenues in the city, and he might have left the city gate.

She slightly lifted the curtains of the car and looked outside.

It's indeed the suburbs.

In the early winter in the south of the Yangtze River, the weather is very good, and with the dazzling sunshine, the winter scenery here is as vibrant as spring.

There are more and more guards next to the carriage.

Although the sun was strong and the wind was quite cold, it was pouring in from the car window. Ning Ying was about to put down her hand, but suddenly she felt a smile on her face outside her car window: "My mother!"

It was Honghui who came on a horse.

The mother and son laughed as soon as they met. Ning Ying saw her son's face flushed, and a thin layer of sweat was oozing on her forehead - it was obvious that she was riding a horse and running back and forth.

She immediately took the veil on her chest and wiped her son's sweat carefully.

Honghui was so obedient that he stuck his head in like a little baby, and let his mother wipe his sweat.

He actually controlled the speed of the horse under his crotch, which was exactly the same as the speed of the carriage.

Going forward in unison is like stillness.

Ning Ying wiped her son's sweat and then said, "You follow Ahma and take good care of yourself in front. Your mother takes her younger brother and sister, right behind her. If you have anything to do, if you want to tell her, come over at any time."

Honghui nodded first, then shook his head indifferently and said, "What's the matter? Mother, don't worry, my son has grown up and can handle anything!"

Ning Ying smiled and nodded, "Okay."

She reached out to take the osmanthus mint tea handed over by Qingyang next to her, and took it out of the car window to Honghui. Her tone was still speaking as if she was to the little baby: "Son, are you thirsty? This is a very reliever."

Qingyang and Ting'er were on the side, and the two cooperated with each other and slowly gathered the leftover peels, cakes, oil papers and paper together. After a while, the convoy on patrol stopped and handed over to the palace servants who came to collect the garbage.

Honghui subconsciously reached out and took the osmanthus mint tea, looked up and drank it all, and then said, "Mom, you take care of two younger brothers and sisters, and you have two younger sisters. You have worked very hard along the way, don't worry about your son."

The second princess sat on the other side of the carriage and heard Prince Honghui telling him that "two younger brothers and sisters" and "two second sisters" were separated, and his eyes became dim.

Her little head also quietly lowered to her chest.

The third princess didn't notice these things. They were just eating osmanthus cakes next to them. While eating, they didn't forget to take several pieces and handed them to the second princess: "Sister, this is not tired of it!"

She sat far away from the car window. Honghui originally reached out to touch his sister's little head, but after a few greetings, he couldn't touch it.
Chapter completed!