Chapter 85: Delivered to the door in vain
The annual outing banquet in the imperial city can be said to be the liveliness of the whole city.
In addition to the royal family accompanying the royal family to the royal suburbs, there were also many shops in the inner city that received the notice passed down by the yamen and sold their goods at preferential discounts.
This is a benefit given by the royal family to the inner city.
Mi Xia Yao sat in the carriage, and beside her was a small armrest seat specially made by the carpenter.
"Why did Madame go out with Xiaobao this time, when I went back to worship the Buddha, didn't I still say that the child is small, it doesn't matter if I bring it or not?"
Song Qiao held a handkerchief in his hand and wiped the saliva from Mi Xiaobao's mouth little by little.
She lifted the curtain and glanced outside, today's official road is full of teams accompanied by the family, and the Mi family alone has three carriages with four or five mules to drag the luggage.
"When the child grows up, he can't always be left out in the cold." What's more, the identity of this child is unknown.
According to her prudent temperament, even if she doesn't like a child anymore, she has to make this child happy.
The carriage drove all the way to the royal suburbs.
According to the rules, you need to listen to Queen Xu's congratulations for the banquet first, and when the opening is over, everyone will return to the camp one after another.
The Mi family had already packed up the three tents, and Mi Xia Yao was sitting in the house, holding a teacup.
In the camp next door, the sound of Old Lady Mi being amused could be faintly heard, and Mi Kexian's flattering words could be said to have fallen into her ears word for word.
Her eyebrows were faintly mocking, "I don't know how much money and effort the people in the fourth room spent to make the old lady happy this time, and they were able to beat the children of the uncle's family and bring her here." β
And just as she was chatting with Song Qiao about gossip, the sound of the tent behind the bed made the master and servant suddenly vigilant.
Pei Xingyuan lifted the corner of the thick cloth with one hand, lowered his head and walked in so openly.
The master and servant saw the comer clearly, and the next second they opened the throat of the person and were forced to stop.
"In the middle of the day, what are you crazy about!" Mi Xia Yao's eyebrows jumped fiercely.
He saw the astonishment in the eyes of the master and servant, until he was shocked until he finally turned into anger.
The man touched the tip of his nose rather innocently.
He lowered his voice, quite magnetic, "Don't you think it's strange if I walk through the door at this time?" β
"Then you come in the tent now, and you don't feel perverted?"
He coughed dryly, "Seriously, I'm going to go to the stream for a while, don't get too close to the stream." β
"Just for this little thing, come and drill my tent?"
There was a faint anger in her eyebrows.
Song Qiao looked at the two of them, and finally silently withdrew from the tent and went to the door to guard.
Mi Xiaobao sat on the bed, and when he saw Pei Xingyuan for the first time, his bright eyes immediately dyed with a smile.
βdeiοΌ deiοΌ β
What's this name again!?
Mi Xia Yao's eyebrows jumped fiercely, "If you let him call you father, won't your conscience be disturbed?" β
"Then what, you can call your mother, but you can't call me father?
"If you didn't have my protection, you and him would have been able to return to the capital from Jingzhou City?"
He looked at Mi Xia Yao defiantly, with a hint of smugness in his deep eyes.
"Are you willing to take him out, aren't you afraid of accidents caused by too many people at the banquet?"
Pei Xingyuan lifted his robe and sat next to Mi Xia Yao.
It is very natural to take a cup, pour tea, and drink water.
Mi Xia Yao glanced at him, "What's the matter, his 'father' is here, how could he see him have an accident with his own eyes?" β
It's choking him with what he just said.
This saliva really choked Pei Xingyuan, and he coughed dryly.
His eyes suddenly turned red, and he just raised his eyes to look at Mi Xia Yao.
Looking at each other, Mi Xia Yao always felt as if something had moved the tip of her heart.
She staggered her gaze in a panic.
Pei Xingyuan noticed her reaction, and he pushed the tip of his tongue to his cheeks, hiding a little playful smile.
But at this moment, there was a chaos outside, and the sound of disordered footsteps made the two people in the room vigilant.
Through the curtain, I heard Song Qiao say in a loud voice: "My wife's carriage is bumpy and tired, and she is resting, Miss Mi will come back later." β
"How is it possible, I heard you talking in the tent just now, Sister Xia Yao is going to rest now?"
Mi Kexian's aggressive voice came in.
It's this guy again.
Mi Xia Yao frowned, her eyes fell on Pei Xingyuan, but the other party didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.
He was even refreshed and looked at her blankly.
He saw Mi Xia Yao looking at him, "Do I want to hide?" β
"Or else?" She asked back.
"There's no need to hide, my relationship with you still needs to hide, right?"
He raised his eyebrows, he was embarrassed to joke with her!
Song Qiao outside obviously couldn't stop Mi Kexian's determination to come in.
She glanced at Pei Xingyuan and raised her hand to push him on the shoulder.
The force was like tickling to him, but the next second he quickly reacted to what the woman meant.
"Isn't that okay?"
"You've talked a lot of nonsense today!"
She gritted the back of her teeth with annoyance.
Pei Xingyuan chuckled in a low voice, his mellow voice seemed to be magnetic, and there was a vague pleasant emotion.
He kicked off his boots, got on the bed neatly, and took Mi Xiaobao in his arms.
Mi Xia Yao covered the brocade quilt neatly, she threw his boots behind the screen, and tore off the hairpin ring on her hair, looking like she wanted to rest.
"I'm here to apologize to Sister Xia Yao, but I'm going to play by the stream in a while, how can I rest now."
Mi Kexian's voice was getting closer and closer, and she quickly opened the door curtain while Song Qiao was not paying attention.
happened to meet Mi Xiayao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
The woman's dark hair is draped behind her, and her already stunning facial features are a little more charming than in the past with her loose hair.
The beautiful eyes lifted her eyelids slightly, and the lazy and indifferent look in her eyes was like a sharp knife inserted into Mi Kexian's eye sockets.
"My maid has already told you very clearly that I am resting, and my cousin still has to break in like this, this is the rule that you taught you in the fourth room?"
Her voice was cold, and she distanced herself from the relationship between her relatives and Mi Kexian.
Mi Kexian had just received news from the maid, saying that she had faintly heard a male voice in the tent next door.
Her cousin has always been surprisingly bold, and she Mi Kexian has never been a little girl from a small family.
This time, I just want to catch the traitor...... Oh no, it's over here to grab this hard-to-use cousin.
"I'm worried that Sister Xia Yao's house will lack something, so I want to come and have a look."
Her weak voice has a different aura from Mi Xia Yao's coldness.
Pei Xingyuan, who was hiding in the quilt, raised his eyebrows, and he reached out to grab the hand under the cover and quilt.
Mi Xia Yao frowned.
"What are you? If I really lack something, there is a corresponding maid to solve it for me, what? My cousin wants to help my maid with the work? β