Hua Mian noticed that Sikong Yue had changed into a formal dress, looking at the color, it should not be a wedding dress, but it was also very complicated and gorgeous, but ......, "It's better not to squat in such a gorgeous dress...", Hua Mian said while continuing the work in hand.

"I don't want to wear it so troublesomely, but the old men all say that now the Beilin Mission is following next to me, and it is easy to be dropped if you dress too casually", Sikong Yue shook his head as he spoke, and the golden hairpin inserted in the bun also 'jingled' with it, "Look at my head, I have such a heavy thing on my head, I'm afraid that my neck will hurt tomorrow."

Although Hua Mian expressed sympathy, she couldn't do anything to help her, after all, even those officials who were traveling with her at this time had changed into formal dresses.

Also affected was Ye Huang, since he set off with the Beilin Mission, he always wanted to find an opportunity to slip to the side of the Beilin convoy, and every time he could be stopped by Sikong Xiao when he just wanted to go out.

"Uncle Xiao... I just go out for a walk, and I won't run around, and it's in the camp, and there are guards from the Xuanjia Army of the fourth aunt around, so there will be no danger", Ye Huang is already the fifth request within today.

Sikong Xiao didn't reply to him, just leaned against the door with his arms crossed, looking like he was closing his eyes to recuperate, but Ye Huang knew that as long as he showed the slightest sign of wanting to get out of the tent, he would be stopped by the other party immediately, and it was absolutely impossible to sneak away behind his back, so he hoped that the other party would agree to go out by himself.

Hearing Ye Huang's request, Sikong Xiao opened his eyes, "No, we will leave after lunch, and please stay in the tent to rest."

"......", knowing that he would still be rejected, Ye Huang pouted and leaned back with a cushion in his arms.

There was a voice from the palace people asking questions outside the tent, who was coming? Ye Huang immediately sat up when he heard the sound, and the prince's bearing still had to be maintained, although the cushion was still held in his hand.

Looking at the door, a round figure walked in, and the first reaction was why Xue Chengshou came over again, and then he wanted to come to lunch, since he had returned to the chef Xia to prepare the dishes, then there could only be one person who would come over at this time......

"Bye... Meet Your Highness", before Lord Zhu could stand firmly, his voice had already arrived.

Ye Huang saw that it was him who immediately relaxed again, and among the officials accompanying him, only this Lord Zhu made him feel that it didn't matter, at least the other party wouldn't be like those old men who had to talk about their food, clothing, housing and transportation.

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

Hua Mian was about to start stir-frying, and Xiaoyin came over to pass the word: "Chef Xia, Your Highness's lunch should be prepared for two more people."

Hearing him say this, Hua Mian knew that it must be the adult who went to report to the meal, I really don't know what His Highness values about him, and he can accept him again and again with such a good temper.

Not only Hua Mian couldn't figure it out, but the palace guards who followed Ye Huang also discussed it in private, but His Highness's thoughts were not something they dared to speculate, and His Highness Eleventh felt happy himself.

Sikong Yue was found by the female officer who came to look for her, and reluctantly went back to her tent, and only Hua Mian was left in the tent.