Chapter 130: Little Blessing Bag's Accidental Hit
"Good!" Xiao Chayin didn't hesitate at all, took the little sister's hand, and ran out happily.
The mother-in-law and maid who left a room followed helplessly, and they didn't stop much, and at a glance, a certain baby did this on weekdays.
The babies ran fast, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't be as fast as adults, and Iris followed behind, looking at the two little babies in front of them running all the way, but they never saw the figure of the yellow milk lady, so they knew how anxious she was.
It seems that his own little blessing bag was accidentally found out this time, and it is not a trivial matter.
In the end, when Huang Nanniang first entered Ci'an Hall, the two babies chased after her.
When the mother-in-law who guarded the door of Ci'an Hall saw them, she opened the curtain with a smile and let the two little babies run in hand in hand.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? β
As soon as the babies entered the door, they heard the Duchess of the Kingdom asking in a deep voice, with the majesty of a housemother in her cordial voice.
As soon as Xiao Xuanning heard her mother's voice, she immediately dragged Xiao Chayin to add a step, and "Da Da Da" ran across the screen and rushed straight towards her mother's legs.
"Mother, mother, mother! Ha, Ning Ning knew that the nurse must have secretly come to her mother to whisper again, and she didn't take Ning Ning anymore! β
Xuanning's little baby pouted loudly, and she looked like she was grabbing the bag and whispering to the nurse.
Mrs. Guo looked funny, gently picked up the two little babies, stuffed one to the eldest daughter next to her, and hugged one herself, and then motioned to the yellow grandmother to continue.
"Old lady, madam, just when the people in the dining room were serving snacks, His Royal Highness Yinyin smelled some of the smell of the palace on a little maid."
When Huang Nanniang said this, she glanced at the direction of the two babies by the way.
Xiao Chayin immediately nodded her little head, and said to her grandmother and the gentle aunt who held her in a milky voice, "It's the taste of your hands!" That bad father-in-law who came to catch us! It's fragrant on your hands! I smell the sound as soon as I smell it! β
Not to be outdone, Xuanning's little baby immediately said to her sister and mother, "Ningning also smelled it!" Well...... It's like nectar! β
When the old lady and the duchess heard this, they glanced at each other, and their eyes were clear.
Seeing that the eldest daughter beside her still didn't understand, the Duchess told her lightly,
"Nanhuan has paid tribute to a kind of honey incense this year, which smells like a flower, and it is not usually smelled, but the dark fragrance attracts butterflies. The crown princess liked it very much, and she would wear her smoked clothes at every banquet. At today's banquet, there are occasional fragrant butterflies fluttering on its side, which is the reason for this incense. β
Qin Xuanyi suddenly said, "That's the case, then the fragrance on the hands of that chamberlain is so strong, it must be the incense burning official in the princess's palace!" β
"It's not very strong," Xiao Xuanning retorted the eldest sister's words in a milky voice, and pursed her mouth with a snort, "It's just a little bit of aroma, that person just put his hand on my nose, and I just smelled it!" β
This unintentional remark made the adults in the room sink their faces and break out in a cold sweat.
Covering your child's nose? What was the eunuch trying to do at that time?!
The adults were terrified when they thought about it.
The babies are stumbling in the milk.
Xiao Chayin corrected milkily, "It's just very strong!" You can smell it from afar! It's smoky! But the fragrance on that sister's body just now is just right, not very smoky! β
"It's not so exaggerated! I didn't think it was very smoky, but I could just smell a little bit! β
"The sound is not exaggerated, it is smoked! It feels like my nose is sealed over there! β
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The baby is noisy, the milk is milky, quite noisy, and the adults are speechless, and their faces are as heavy as frost.
The old lady's eyes were angry, and she motioned to the yellow lady with a cold face to continue.
"At the prompting of Miss Iris, the slave searched the little maid and found a letter from her."
As she spoke, the yellow lady took out the letter, and her tone rose and fell with uncontrollable anger,
"The slave and maid opened it and saw that this letter and this letter wereβ" (End of chapter)