Hua Mian then noticed that Sikong Yue had already changed into a formal dress. The color should not be a wedding dress, but it was also very complex and gorgeous, but... "It's better not to squat in such a gorgeous dress..." Hua Mian continued the work at the same time.

"I don't want to wear it so much, but the old men say that the Beilin mission is now following you, and it's easy to get whispered when you wear it too casually." Sikong Yue shook her head, and the Bu Yaojin Hairpin inserted in her hair bun also made a 'ding bell' sound, "Look at my head, I'm holding such a heavy thing on my head, I'm afraid my neck will hurt tomorrow."

Although Hua Mian expressed sympathy, she could not help her. After all, even the officials who were traveling with her changed into formal dresses at this time.

Ye Huang was also affected. Since he joined the Beilin delegation and set off together, he always wanted to find an opportunity to walk to the Beilin Convoy. Every time he could be stopped by Sikong Xiao just when he wanted to go out.

"Uncle Xiao... I just went out for a walk and didn't run around. And I was in the camp, and there were guards of the Fourth Aunt's Xuanjia Army around me, so there would be no danger." Ye Huang's fifth request was already today.

Sikong Xiao did not reply to him, but just leaned against the door with his arms in his arms, looking like he was resting, but Ye Huang knew that as long as he showed a little sign of wanting to get out of the tent, he would be stopped immediately. It would be absolutely impossible to sneak away with him on his back, so he hoped that the other party would agree to go out.

Hearing Ye Huang's request, Sikong Xiao opened his eyes and said, "No, I'll leave after lunch. Please stay in the tent to rest."

"...", I knew I would still be rejected, Ye Huang pouted and leaned back with a soft cushion in his arms.

There was a sound of a palace servant asking questions outside the tent. Who came over? Ye Huang sat up immediately when he heard the sound. The prince's demeanor still had to be maintained, although the cushion was still held in his hand.

Looking at the door, a round figure walked in. The first reaction was that Xue Chengshou had followed him again. He thought that it was time for lunch. Since he was back to prepare dishes by Chef Xia, there might only be one person who would come here at this time...

"Whom...Whom you, Your Highness." Before Zhu Renren stood firm, his voice had already arrived.

When Ye Huang saw that it was him, he immediately relaxed again. Among the officials accompanying him, the only one, Lord Zhu, made him feel that it was indifferent. At least the other party would not say anything about his food, clothing, housing and transportation like those old men.

"Sit", Ye Huang was not polite with him. Fortunately, chatting with this adult was quite interesting, so he stayed to chat for a few words to pass the time when he couldn't go out for a walk.

Huamian was about to start cooking, but Xiaoyin came over to mail the message: "Chef Xia, you should prepare two more portions of your lunch."

After hearing what he said, Hua Mian knew that it must be the adult who came to the meal time to report. I really don’t know what your highness valued him. He could accept him with such a good temper and go over and have a free meal again and again.

Not only did Hua Mian not understand, but the palace guards who followed Ye Huang also discussed it privately, but His Highness’s idea was not something they dared to speculate. His Eleventh Highness himself felt happy.
Chapter completed!