He said solemnly: "It's better that I go with you!"

Mrs. Ming thought for a moment, shook her head, and called the maid in to call for Mingzhu. She dressed up again and waited for her little daughter to come with Ming Wenyuan.

Across the long stone path, a little girl hurriedly ran into the bamboo forest and woke up the man who was taking a nap.

The person on the bamboo raft opened her eyes displeased, and the girl behind her immediately came over and helped her sit up. The other one put the quilt behind her so that she could lean on it, so as not to let the bamboo cave hurt her body.

"What are you so worried about?" Rucui, the big girl in the yard, walked out, looked back worriedly, and stopped the little girl who ran in hastily.

"Girl, your marriage has been decided, and you will be married to Shu next month!" The little girl saw the girl on the bamboo collapse opened her eyes and shouted boldly.

Qing'er sat up from the soft couch, and a girl immediately came to bring tea to rinse her mouth. After she tidied her clothes, she slowly said, "Sichuan? Wouldn't that be just right!"

"Just right? Just what, my lady! You don't know who King Nanzhen is, a master who can scare the children in the capital to tears."

Qing'er's mouth curved, she smiled lazily, raised her eyebrows and said, "So what?"

"So what?" The little girl's expression was so exaggerated that she almost pushed her nose to her forehead.

She smiled and waved her hand, "Okay, you can go down! Look at your sister Rucui's face, you'd better worry about yourself first!"

The little girl turned around and suddenly turned into a bitter face again, and begged for mercy: "Sister Rucui, I will definitely change it next time!"

"Next time? Huh, how many times have you told me this..."

As Rucui's sharp voice walked farther and farther, Qing'er raised her head and accidentally saw the eldest girl Yucheng in her mother's room. Qing'er hurriedly changed the girl and put on her shoes, but she was not ready yet, Yucheng.

people have already arrived at the door.

"Where's the fourth girl?"

"The girl is inside."

While talking, the little girl had already closed the curtain, and Yucheng's people came to Jinqian in a blink of an eye. Seeing that Qing'er was still putting on her shoes, she hurriedly walked over and helped her put on the soft-soled embroidered shoes with orchids embroidered on them.

"Did the girl take a nap again?"

Qing'er smiled and held Yucheng's arm, "Good sister, but what does my mother have to say to me?"

"Girl, I don't dare to spread rumors about this matter. It's better for you to go to Madam and ask about it yourself." Yucheng is worthy of being Madam Ming's right-hand man. When she needs to be tight-lipped, she won't reveal a single word.

Qing'er had known the outcome for a long time, so he was not upset and said with a smile: "Then sister said I should change my clothes and go there?"

Yucheng took the pink Luo shirt from the little girl's hand and helped her put it on. While tying the belt around her waist, she warned: "Young lady, please wait and follow Madam's wishes. Don't make Madam cry again."

Already."

Qing'er sighed slightly in her heart. She had memories from the moment she was born. She obviously loved her parents very much, but she always felt that something was missing. It seemed that it shouldn't be like this, but as for what it was like, she

I can't tell clearly.

It is really painful to pretend to be a baby when you are clearly not a baby.
Chapter completed!