"I'm thinking too much?" Xia Wanrou asked rhetorically.

"That's right." Qingya nodded, "The prince is clearly polite and observant. ”

Muss is polite and observant? This is the biggest joke Xia Wanrou has ever heard!

She was about to talk to Qingya in detail, when she suddenly glanced at Yao Wenzhu, who was squeezing her eyebrows here, and changed her words and said: "The raccoon slave is still young, don't suffer from the cold, let's go to the princess Lanhuang first, let's go home." ”

Lan Huang didn't say much to Xia Wanrou, nodded proudly, and agreed.

The master and servant held the raccoon slave and hurried out of the Langwang Mansion. A carriage stopped in Langwang's mansion, and when he saw the two of them coming out, the coachman immediately dismounted to greet him and said, "Miss Xia, the prince ordered the villain to send you back to the house." ”

I can't walk back on my own. Xia Wanrou was not as nervous as she was when she came, and after a little thought, she took Qingya into the carriage.

As soon as I got into the carriage, I saw a saber guard wearing a blue official robe riding a horse, and a gong was hung on the side of the horse, and the saber guard stopped in front of the Zhu Gate of the palace, knocked the gong, and said loudly: "Your Majesty has a decree, and the three princes will quickly receive the decree!" ”

Qingya whispered to Xia Wanrou: "He is talking about the Third Prince, not the Wolf King, and it is about His Majesty to change the title of the Wolf King." ”

Xia Wanrou suddenly realized, she knew that before this, Mu Siyan's title had not been changed from the wolf king to the lang king. She thought about it carefully, and when she occasionally said the word "King Lang", it could be inferred that it was an accent problem, and it was not considered to have left a handle. Otherwise, if you want people to know that she is an "unpredictable prophet" in this matter, I am afraid that she will get into a lot of trouble.

Thinking of the trouble, Xia Wanrou hurriedly instructed the coachman: "Let's go quickly!" ”

It would be unfortunate to let the herald guards think that they stopped here to watch the excitement.

The coachman immediately drove towards Xia's house.

In the carriage, the master and servant were relatively speechless, Xia Wanrou was taking care of the memories of her previous life, lest she make any taboos in the future. She didn't speak, and Qingya naturally wouldn't bother her.

The carriage soon arrived at the door of Xia's house.

As soon as Xia Wanrou got out of the carriage, she heard the coachman get out of the carriage with her, and without saying a word, she took out a large bag of things from the carriage and moved them out.

He pointed to the big burden, and said angrily, "This is dried meat." ”

Then he pointed to a clay altar: "Here is goat's milk." ”

"It was all prepared by the prince's orders." He said.

Qingya turned her head to look at Xia Wanrou, and saw that she frowned slightly, thinking that she was reluctant, so she opened her mouth to refuse for her master: "The prince is too polite, our girl doesn't need these things." ”

When the driver heard this, he looked curious: "Don't need it? Do you have any of these things? ”

Qingya was a little puzzled.

The coachman: "These dried meat and goat's milk are used to eating small things, and they have been brought here, so the girl will take them, and they will be enough to eat for three or five days." Since your mansion also has dried meat and goat's milk, the villain went back to tell the prince that he didn't have to send them over in the future. ”

Qingya was dumbfounded...... She didn't expect that these things were not for her girl, but for the little civet slave.

Watching the coachman drive the car away, she couldn't help but say to Xia Wanrou: "Girl, you see, the prince is so careful with a raccoon slave, why are you always so afraid of him?" Although it is rumored that the prince is very cruel outside, as far as we can see with our own eyes, the prince and the rumors outside are clearly different. ”

Is it different?

When Xia Wanrou heard this, her heart was shocked.

"I'm going to think about it." She said with a bit of a headache.

Qingya nodded, picked up the jerky and hugged the tile altar and walked in with her own girl. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Mrs. Xia and Mrs. Xia Li standing in front of me.

Looks like they've been waiting here for a long time.

"Rourou, what has the palace rewarded?" Old Madam Xia asked.

The things that the eldest princess rewarded before were all used in the summer evening, and with Qingya staring, they didn't dare to move. The palace didn't recognize Xia Wanrou as a righteous daughter, so the reward should be more real, right? Old Madam Xia looked greedily at the burden and tile altar in Qing Ya's hand.

"Goat's milk and jerky......" Xia Wanrou said subconsciously.

Old Madam Xia didn't believe it, what kind of place was the palace, the owner of the palace rewarded people casually, it was all real money, how could she reward such an unseemly thing as goat's milk and dried meat for Xia Wanrou to take back!

"Let me see, our Xia family can't take other people's things for nothing, and grandmother will know how to return the gift in the future when she sees it." Old Madam Xia found an excuse that she didn't believe in, and justifiably snatched the burden from Qing Ya's hands.

Xia Wanrou frowned and watched Xia Li help Mrs. Xia open the baggage, they moved a little big, and swept out a lot of goat's milk on the ground.

"Mia, ya, ya~" Xu smelled the aroma of goat's milk, and the little raccoon slave woke up and struggled to go in the direction of goat's milk.

"Something!" Old Madam Xia's hands trembled in fright.

Xia Wanrou hugged the struggling raccoon slave hard, and laughed coldly: "The palace gave me a little raccoon slave so that I can give birth to it." Those jerky and goat's milk were the rations prepared by the palace for the little raccoon slaves. ”

Mrs. Xia glanced at Xia Wanrou's arms, and what she was holding was indeed a little milk cat, she thought to herself, these jerky are clearly made of fine venison, and the little milk cat's teeth have not grown, how can she eat it, Xia Wanrou's little hooves are obviously using the raccoon slave as an excuse, and she wants to open a small stove to swallow these jerky alone.

The world is getting worse and the people's hearts are not ancient, and the most honest granddaughters in the past have learned to hide and eat!

Her face sank, and she was about to confiscate the jerky—she was Xia Wanrou's own grandmother, and she had the right to do so.

Xia Wanrou suffered a lifetime of losses, and she couldn't understand her idea, so she immediately said: "If grandmother is not afraid of the king's investigation, just take it." ”

Old Madam Xia immediately picked up the burden and said, "The granddaughter has got a good thing, and she should honor her grandmother." "These days, she raised a little money and sent it to the fat jade shop, and she hasn't eaten meat for several days.

Xia Wanrou continued: "Anyway, grandmother even dares to accept the mansion of Fat Jade Fang, not to mention the venison jerky in Langwangfu!" ”

As soon as she said this, Mrs. Xia immediately bit her hand like a snake, quickly dropped the burden of dried meat, turned around and left. She has had enough of the hardships of the Fat Jade Fang, and she doesn't want to suffer the hardships of the Langwang Mansion anymore, so she thinks with hatred in her heart, let's eat, choke you to death!

"Just do it!" Xia Li glared at Xia Wanrou with hatred, turned around and followed her mother-in-law.

Being treated like this by her relatives and elders must be very sad. Qingya looked at Xia Wanrou distressedly.

However, Xia Wanrou did not have the slightest sad look on her face, she was trying to comfort the struggling little raccoon slave, and said to Qing Ya: "Quickly pick up the things and go back to the room, the little civet slave is struggling so much, I'm afraid I'm hungry." ”