Chapter 7

"Sister Nan Xing, be gentle, be careful not to hurt your feet, Yang Yang will feel distressed." Qi Jinyang has a soft and cute face, and the words he said should not be too heart-warming.

Nan Xing with a cold complexion softened his beautiful eyes after hearing this, turned his head and nodded to Qi Jinyang, "Don't worry, I don't hurt."

Qi Jinyang breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled sweetly, "It's fine if it doesn't hurt!"

Qi Susu: "..." Who did this kid follow so sweet-talking, coaxing everyone around in the villa, even the cold-tempered Nan Xing was so coaxed by him that he wanted to pick the stars and the moon for him.

She can completely predict how many little girls Qi Xiaoyang will harm when she grows up, tsk tsk.

When they were gossiping, the people who thought that the maid Nan Xing really kicked open the gate of the palace with a single kick were relieved.

It turned out that it wasn't that Nan Xing could really kick open the solid gate of the palace, but at the same time, the gate of the palace was opened from the inside, and the steward of the palace rushed out with other servants of the palace, standing still on both sides. He put on a welcoming posture.

The handsome middle-aged butler, who could vaguely be seen from his facial features, was about to salute, when Nan Xing, with a cold face, scolded everyone first: "Wangfei and His Royal Highness have returned, but you servants have only come out to greet them. Is that what education is all about? You really learned a lot!"

Everyone in the palace: "..."

The captain of the escort team was stunned. On the way, the princess and the people around her didn't have any troubles. It's good for them to be the princess, but now it seems that the maids around her are so arrogant, and the princess may only get worse.

This is not over yet. After Nan Xing finished speaking, Qi Jinyang suddenly complained loudly: "Mother, do people in the palace not welcome us back? Didn't they say that the prince is my father? Why don't you see him?" Come to pick up our mother and son? If he really doesn't like me, we don't have to force ourselves to come back, we'd better go back to Ningcheng, anyway, in the past five years, no one loves me and no one loves me, so they have come here like this."

Everyone: "..." These words really don't sound like words that only a five-year-old child would say. Could it be that the princess taught them?
Qi Susu, who was inexplicably responsible: "..." Very innocent.

The housekeeper Gu Xuefeng's expression changed slightly, and he nodded respectfully to Qi Susu and Qi Jinyang: "It's the old slave who has neglected me, and please calm down the princess and the little highness. The prince has entered the palace temporarily and has not returned yet, but before going out, he told me to settle down with the two masters." , Your Majesty, the princess and your highness are exhausted, please go to the mansion to rest quickly, if the concubine wants to punish the old slave, it will not be too late to implement it after entering the mansion, no matter how the punishment is, the old slave will never complain."

After finishing speaking, he waved to the servants on both sides, and everyone saluted the mother and son and greeted them in unison: "Welcome to the princess, your highness is coming back to the mansion!"

Qi Susu raised her eyebrows, her expression was half a smile but not a smile.

It has to be said that the steward of the palace speaks beautifully, and the servants are also well trained, but I don't know whether the respectful attitude of these people is ordered by their master Ji Wutian, or because there are unexpectedly many people returning to the mansion Got a Qi Xiaoyang?

No matter which one it is, should Mawei be given or given?
She, the hostess, seems to be very unwelcome by the palace.

The reappearance of the scene five years ago made Qi Susu touch Qi Xiaoyang's head with emotion, and sighed seriously: "No matter what, since the prince has asked us to come back, it is impossible for us to be in Ningxia. The city is living a stable life, let’s go in and talk about it.”

This was said so reluctantly, it didn't mean to give Ji Wutian face at all.

Some of the servants on both sides frowned unconsciously to express their dissatisfaction, but the butler Gu Xuefeng's face remained unchanged, and he even understood Wang Hao's attitude very well.

To be honest, Gu Xuefeng absolutely didn't have any intention of giving the princess a bad rap. He had already received the news in advance that the princess had given birth to an heir for the prince. When he got the news and suddenly called the prince over, it should be the prince who led him to welcome the prince and His Highness back to the mansion.

Who would have thought that those people in the backyard would make a fuss at a critical moment, delaying his time, and thus delaying the hour.

A look of displeasure flashed across Gu Xuefeng's downcast eyes, thinking that he must give a warning to the backyard when he had time, and it was fine to make troubles in the past, but in the future, there will be a mistress and a little highness in the mansion, Some people should be more honest.

Under the leadership of the steward Gu, the attitude of the Wangfu was very sincere. If Qi Susu and his party continued to stand at the gate of the Wangfu and refused to enter, it would be a joke for outsiders—even though they have seen a lot now—to signal Nan Xing to come back, and then After 'pacifying' the 'dissatisfied' son, the pedestrian finally followed the butler into the mansion that would be their home for a long time in the future.

The luggage at the back was naturally unloaded by the escort team and the servants left behind by the housekeeper. Qi Susu and Qi Jinyang led two maids, Nan Xing and Qing Dai, to sit in the front hall of the main courtyard of the palace.

The tea and snacks were quickly served, and the housekeeper and the two maids of the palace stood by and listened to orders at any time.

Qi Jinyang drank two sips of hot tea to quench his thirst, and ate a snack mat to cushion his stomach. He couldn't sit still. He looked around and didn't say anything. He pulled Qi Susu's sleeve and pointed at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall of the hall. Jumped off the chair, ran to touch the vase with a big belly printed with exquisite patterns as decoration, and sighed loudly without concealing: "It's so beautiful! Mother, if you sell this vase, how much money will it cost?" , enough for us to spend a long time."

It's like a little bumpkin who has never seen the world.

Qi Susu suppressed a smile and observed the housekeeper and maids, and found that their qualities were quite good, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they didn't show the obvious look of contempt like the servants in Biezhuang. Guan Xin, very calm, just... vaguely seems to be a little embarrassed, maybe because of Qi Xiaoyang's embarrassment?Although completely unnecessary.

"You are the housekeeper of the palace?" Qi Susu raised her chin to Gu Xuefeng, her tone was very casual, and her expression was reserved.

Gu Xuefeng still had a respectful attitude, "Yes, my surname is Gu, and my name is Xuefeng. The princess can be called the housekeeper of Lao Nugu."

Qi Susu hummed, and asked again: "You just said that the prince entered the palace?"

Gu Xuefeng: "Yes, there was a message from the palace half an hour before you and your highness came down, inviting the prince to enter the palace."

After hearing this, Qi Susu showed a clear expression.

Calling people into the palace at this time, I am afraid that the palace already knows about Qi Xiaoyang's existence.

When no one cares about it, it is not difficult to conceal the existence of Qi Xiaoyang. In the first two years, she was pregnant and her child was confined to the other village, and everyone in the village was taken care of by her. Afterwards, almost no one paid any attention to Ning Cheng, so the news was naturally easy to hide.

(End of this chapter)

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