At the same time as the carriage swayed the next time, he directly stretched out his arm to stop her, and let her continue to sleep in a very comfortable position leaning on her arms.

Fortunately, the Regent's Mansion is not far from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it only takes about half an hour to make a carriage.

Half an hour was enough for Feng Qin'er to sleep, so at the same time as the carriage stopped, she also woke up.

I opened my eyes in a daze, looking at the hot 'cushion' I was leaning on, and there was a moment of blindfolding.

But soon she reacted, quickly withdrew from his arms, and looked at him with a little doubt.

"Lord Wang?"

"Well, it's here, it's time to get off."

Seeing her leave her embrace, he didn't say much, just nodded and told her that she had arrived, and then directly lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Because today is the day when Helan Diemeng, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, returns to the door as the princess, all the people up and down the Prime Minister's Mansion come out to stand at the door to greet her.

When he saw the regent coming down at night, he hurriedly wanted to salute excitedly, but the prince didn't pay attention to them at all, but turned to look at the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, a soft wattle stretched out from the carriage, and gently lifted the curtain, Feng Qin'er walked out of it, and was just about to go down when she was hugged by the night.

Then gently put it on the ground, as if it was taking care of some treasure, and the people who watched the Prime Minister's Mansion were terrified.

I didn't expect the regent to be so gentle with his daughter, so Cheng was overjoyed and hurriedly led his family to pay them a big salute.

"Participate in the regent princess princess! Welcome back to the princess regent! ”

"Participate in the regent princess princess! Welcome back to the princess regent! ”

For some reason, watching them bow to herself, Feng Qin'er felt an indescribable sense of pride in her heart, and she enjoyed letting them kneel and bow to her.

"Get up, this king will return to the door with the princess today, this king and the prime minister are both a family, so there is no need to be formal."

She stood beside her and watched them salute, and hesitated for a moment before asking them to get up.

"Yes, please be inside!"

Prime Minister Helan sweated profusely and wiped his forehead with his sleeve a few times, nodded nervously, and stretched out his hand to invite them into the mansion.

Seeing this, Su Ye no longer shirked, took Feng Qin'er's little hand and entered the mansion with her, and sat on the main seat of the hall on an equal footing with Prime Minister Helan.

And Feng Qin'er stood behind Su Ye in a regular manner, quietly fiddling with his robe in all kinds of boredom, and Su Ye also shook his head helplessly, and didn't say anything.

This scene happened to be seen by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they couldn't help but be a little frightened, and at the same time, they were more surprised, surprised that this regent was so easy to get along with.

At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly came from the divine consciousness.

[Host, look at the woman in pink behind the prime minister, she is the high-ranking concubine in the memory of the original owner. 】

'Helan Yumeng? Isn't she the original cousin? In my memory, the relationship between the two is very good, it seems... It's not that simple! ’

【Host! The mother of the original owner has been watching you! 】

She should be worried about her daughter, I have to find a way to talk to her, just to find out what kind of Helan Yumeng is!" ’

【Host Chong Duck~】'Okay, good! ’

Feng Qin'er cut off the conversation with the system, reached out and gently tugged at the sleeves of the night's clothes, the atmosphere in the room was relatively cold and hard because of their arrival, and it instantly became different.

Su Ye's face didn't have the aura of being close to people before, but looked at her eyes full of concern.

"What's wrong? But what's uncomfortable? ”