Wen Xining finally understood the truth of what it means to be self-inflicted.
No, the result of locking the fool out for a night was that his whole body froze, and he showed signs of a cold, and then he became a tragedy...
"Madam, this ginger tea is so hot."
"I'll blow it for you."
"Madam, my feet are numb."
"Okay, I'll give you a squeeze."
"Madam, I can't move this hand, please give me a squeeze."
"..." Wen Xining held back her stomach and kept mumbling: "It is difficult to care for villains and fools. It is better to offend villains than to offend fools."
After struggling for a while, Beitang Shuo was finally able to get out of bed and walk, and Wen Xining had just finished washing herself under Quan'er's service when Chun'er's voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, Princess, it's time to set off.
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Damn, she was so angry that she forgot that today was the day for her to come home.
There were two carriages parked in front of Prince Shuo's Mansion. Uncle Fu stood beside the carriages, ordering the girls and boys to move in and out, carrying things back and forth, but he looked around from time to time. Logically, Granny Lin should be here too.
Zhang Luoxia, why are we setting off now and no one is there yet?
How could Uncle Fu know that it was because Nanny Lin was so worried that she didn't dare to leave the room?
After everything was ready, Wen Xining and Beitang Shuo also came out. The sharp-eyed Uncle Fu saw that the prince who was supported by Quan'er was walking in a strange way, and couldn't help but look him up and down and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?
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Beitang Shuo glanced at Wen Xining aggrievedly, but did not dare to tell the truth. He quickly shook his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay. I'll go to bed tonight."
Beitang Shuo's voice was so loud that everyone around him heard it. A few smarter boys and girls had already understood. The boys covered their mouths and snickered, while the girls' faces turned red.
Can you sleep so hard that you can't walk?
Uncle Fu was old after all. He was a little puzzled as he stroked his beard. However, when he saw the princess holding her head unnaturally, he suddenly understood and cursed himself for being so talkative. He quickly supported Beitang Shuo and said with a smile: "Old
I understand, I understand, I will help you get into the car, please be careful."
But I was secretly happy in my heart. If the prince and the princess worked so hard, this good thing would definitely come soon. He was finally worthy of the late queen.
Of course Wen Xining knew what Uncle Fu meant, and felt embarrassed, but he couldn't say anything. After getting in the car, he glared at Beitang Shuo, but he was a fool, how could he know what he said?
What kind of wild thoughts did it cause?
Forget it, she could only admit that she was unlucky. When she got what she wanted from the Prime Minister's Mansion, she could just get out of the way.
The carriage clanked and clanged forward, but Wen Xining's heart had already flown to her beloved "Nighthawk" revolver.