Zhuang Minhua thought about the people who doubted in his heart, but he didn't know the essentials, so he felt a wave of tiredness in his brain, only to feel that his mouth was lingering, his eyebrows were astringent, and he soon fell asleep.

Bi Qing saw it on the side, and it was not surprising that she walked to the couch, took out a thin blanket from the side, shook it gently, and covered Zhuang Minhua's body.

Then he sat on the pedal, took a fan in his hand, and gently fanned Zhuang Minhua to blow the wind.

The weather is hot, and Zhuang Minhua can't put an ice basin in his carriage, not only Zhuang Minhua is uncomfortable, but also the people who are waiting for them are also uncomfortable. But there is no way, for the sake of Zhuang Minhua's body, he has to endure it.

Although someone was fanning the wind nearby, such a little wind could not relieve the heat of her body at all. Zhuang Minhua only slept for half an hour and woke up again.

She asked the system whimsily, "System, how do you say modern pregnant women spend the hot summer?" You can't be like me, you can't use anything, right? "In modern times, she was still a yellow flower girl and had never given birth to children, so I don't know how those pregnant women lived.

This time, the system replied, "Wait a minute! Then he quickly replied to her, "They use electric fans and air conditioners in the summer."

Zhuang Minhua's eyes suddenly lit up, "Then can I use it too?" ”

"Theoretically, yes, but they're all electrical appliances, so they all need electricity. Then you'll have to buy a generator. ”

"Buy, buy, buy...... Buy both. If it can cool down, this money is nothing! "It's going to cool down when I think about it. Zhuang Minhua was very happy, and the export was also very bold.

The system can't help but secretly wonder, is it usually charging too little? Look at the host's appearance as a local tyrant. Should it add a little bit to the original?

Thanks to Zhuang Minhua, he didn't know what it was thinking, otherwise he would definitely scold it for being a profiteer and a black-hearted businessman.

Zhuang Minhua is already thinking about seeing if the summer resort is hot first, if it is hot, install the air conditioner, if it is not hot, wait until after returning to the palace.

It doesn't matter if the summer is over, there is still winter! In winter, you can keep warm! The more Zhuang Minhua thought about it, the happier she became, if she had a mobile phone in her hand, it was estimated that she would immediately pick up her mobile phone and call Meng Jinghan.

The convoy was still walking, and it was too quiet to see it until the evening camp.

Zhuang Minhua suppressed her eagerness, and regretfully asked Biqing to help her sit up.

She looked out the window, and the sun was setting in the west. The horizon was smeared with a golden glow.

She pulled out her pocket watch and looked at the time. At half past three in the afternoon, by six o'clock to set up camp, there were still two and a half hours, and it was almost over.

Zhuang Minhua turned around and saw Biqing. Suddenly remembered, "I forgot the parking time just now." This orange should not be able to catch up with the wall. I'm afraid it's cold when you go to eat that snack. Hongu thought that it would be better to order a snack later, so let's eat hot together. ”

Although they had long known that their master was good to them, Bi Qing couldn't help but be moved. "Thank you, master."

Zhuang Minhua sat in the car and talked to Biqing. From time to time, I look at other people's images to pass the time. In addition to watching a few specific characters of the Empress Dowager Zhang, she also deliberately went to see other carriages and peeked at gossip to pass the time.

Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to set up camp, and the chariot slowly stopped.

Although Zhuang Minhua felt that his spirit was satisfied, his body felt a little tired, and it was really not easy to rush with such a big belly!

There was all sorts of noise outside the car, human voices, neighing horses, rolling wheels, footsteps......

Although the chariot was soundproofed, it was clear that she could still hear some sounds.

Orange Huang rushed over from the car behind, his face full of guilt, "It's all slaves and maids who are not good, they shouldn't have gotten off at that time, but they didn't catch up." ”

Zhuang Minhua said with a smile: "This palace thinks you should apologize to Bi Qing even more, but she has served this palace alone for an afternoon." This will definitely be tired, if you have the heart, help your sister Biqing pinch her shoulder! ”

When Tangerine heard that she was really going to come over and pinch Biqing's shoulder, Biqing laughed horrively, hurriedly stopped her, and begged Zhuang Minhua for mercy: "Master, don't tease Tanger, it's not that you don't know that she will take it seriously."

Zhuang Minhua sneered, "Bengong doesn't tease her, that's what Bengong thinks." ”

Seeing that the master was like this, Biqing said to the orange who was about to come up again: "I don't think it's as good as this, from now on, you will serve the master well, what about me!" Just be lazy and take a break next to you, right? ”

Tangerine thought about it and felt that it was time to be on an errand, although the master said so, but it was definitely not possible for her to serve Sister Biqing, and she was just joking with it just now.

To make amends, it is better to wait until they are all resting, and Orange agrees to Biqing's proposal.

Then he served Zhuang Minhua, who was extraordinarily attentive, of course, it did not mean that Orange Huang usually served diligently. The current orange is the kind of psychology that wants to make up for more, staring at Zhuang Minhua with a good score, hoping that Zhuang Minhua will give her some errands.

But this will Zhuang Minhua was anxious to see Meng Jinghan, and after asking Tanghuang to arrange her clothes and hairstyle, she looked at the car curtain with blank eyes, waiting for Meng Jinghan's arrival, but she couldn't take into account Tanger's mood.

Meng Jinghan didn't let her wait longer, and soon came. He lifted the curtain and saw Zhuang Minhua's eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

He reached out to carry Zhuang Minhua out of the car and took her hand for a slow walk in the camp. At this time, the sun only leaves a trace of afterglow, and it can no longer reach people at all.

The residual heat on the earth has not yet dissipated, and there is no need to worry about the cold of the night.

The people in the whole camp were accustomed to the fact that when the emperor arrived to set up camp, he would take the queen's hand and walk slowly to their tent.

Such a warm scene is always hot for everyone's eyes, but they can't help but peek again and again.

No matter how many times, there will be a lady and a high-ranking official who accidentally passes by, and then sees the two of them, and salutes the two of them in the most beautiful posture, hoping to leave a good impression in the emperor's heart.

Although the emperor has decided not to draft, what if the emperor himself takes a fancy to it? Wouldn't that be more glorious?

So even though many people were frustrated in front of the emperor's cold face, everyone still did not give up.

There are even those who have a little worse brain, so they just throw themselves into their arms, as long as they are touched by the emperor in public, will the emperor not be responsible?

For example, now there is a young lady who hangs her head and rushes forward, and the target is Meng Jinghan. If it was just Meng Jinghan alone, maybe he would have said something better, and he would have avoided her and left directly. But he is now holding Zhuang Minhua, and Zhuang Minhua is pregnant with the dragon son.

This woman bumped into her headlessly, what if she bumped into the queen? Even the people watching from the side pinched a cold sweat, and Meng Jinghan was even more furious. (To be continued.) )

PS: ╭(╯ε╰)╮Good night, dear