The Regent's little cutie is four and a half years old

Chapter 227 Drinking Milk

At three quarters later, the carriage stopped outside the hunting ground, and the accompanying guards and others began to carry their luggage. Ye Huaichu hugged Gu Qingning and got out of the carriage.

Just as the curtain was lifted, a biting cold wind blew over, causing Gu Qingning to shiver, shrank her neck, and tightened the cloak on her body.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the tent first." Ye Huaichu hugged Gu Qingning and went to the tent where they would live in the next few days, which was where Ye Huaichu lived every year.

Ye Huaichu's tent is next to Ye Xunnan's tent. They are the same size, and both are Wang's tents.

Where others live, it's not so good.

Open the curtain door of the tent and go in, a warm current rushes in.

The two maids were arranging things inside, and when they saw them coming in, they saluted one after another, "I will see you, my lady, my servant."

"Go down, it's none of your business here." Ye Huaichu waved his hands, the two maids put down the things in their hands, and stepped back from his side, Qi Qi and Shuang Shuang took over their work.

Before coming, Ye Huaichu had already ordered him to keep warm. Therefore, his king's tent had the most braziers, and it was also the warmest place except Ye Xunnan's king's tent.

In order to avoid gossip from outsiders, the charcoal fire here was transported overnight from the palace, and the cook was also brought from the palace.

"Huh... so cold, so cold..." Gu Qingning struggled to get off Ye Huaichu, ran to the brazier, and stretched out her hands to warm the fire.

It's still the warmest next to the brazier, it's freezing cold.

"Miss, let's have a sip of tea... Oh, why is it milk?" Qi Qi poured "tea" from the teapot, but what came out was a milky white liquid, which was still hot.

When you smell it, it has a strong milky fragrance.

"Give it to Ningning." Gu Qingning stretched out her hand, and Qi Qi handed her the teacup.

Taking a sip, the milk is fragrant and pure, with a hint of sweetness.

"Is it delicious? This milk was harvested in the morning, it's very fresh." Ye Huaichu said, and he also drank a glass.

"Well, it's delicious. Ningning wants to have another drink."

Qi Qi poured her another cup, Gu Qingning drank it anxiously, her hand holding the teacup was unsteady, and she almost spilled it.

"Miss, be careful, don't spill yourself all over."

Gu Qingning nodded, drank the milk, and drank it all in one gulp, "It's delicious."

After drinking two cups of hot milk, her body warmed up. Gu Qingning leaned on the soft couch and stretched contentedly.

After feeling comfortable, Gu Qingning came down to visit the Wang Tent. The four sides of the Wang Tent were surrounded by cloth, and behind the cloth were all mud bricks, otherwise the sky would not be windproof at all.

The light in the king's tent is yellowish, and this kind of yellowish sight will make people feel more comfortable.

The ground under his feet was covered with thick carpets, and the patterns on the carpets were all imperial patterns, such as phoenixes, auspicious clouds, and dragons hidden among the clouds.

The carpet was not cold at all, but it was heated by the indoor brazier, and it was warm even if you stepped on it with bare feet.

Gu Qingning tried, anyway, if she didn't go out, Dong Lie didn't have anything to do with a little girl like her, so she just stayed in Wang's tent.

Lu Xin's figure appeared behind the curtain: "My lord, the people who participated in the small hunting have already started to set off, and my subordinates are here to report. In addition, the emperor's chariot has also arrived three miles away."

"Understood." Ye Huaichu responded, and brought shoes and socks to put on for Gu Qingning, "We have to pick up the driver later, just follow me carefully."

(End of this chapter)