The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

Fu Qian had been waiting at the door like a sculpture, without even changing his clothes. A layer of snow had fallen on his shoulders. It was estimated that he had been standing outside for as long as she had been lying there.

Chu Wan Ning walked towards Fu Qian and stood in front of him. They were both seven years old, but Chu Wan Ning was actually two centimeters taller than Fu Qian. She couldn't help but sigh that the food in the palace was really good! She was taller than everyone else! Chu Wan Ning had no idea that after puberty, boys would be like bamboos after rain, snapping and growing! You couldn't catch up with them! So when Fu Qian was a teenager, his height grew wildly, and he was a handsome guy at 195cm tall! She only reached Fu Qian's chest... That's all for later.

Chu Wan Ning compared her height with Fu Qian and was very satisfied with the result. She smiled secretly and thought: Why is this kid so stupid? What's the point of standing outside like a stubborn donkey in such a cold day? Finding a place to rest is the best policy. Chu Wan Ning pretended to blame him and asked: "Fu Qian! Why didn't you go to rest? Change clothes and take a bath? Have a full meal? Why are you standing here like an idiot???"

Chu Wan Ning felt less and less confident as she spoke, and she actually felt a little distressed, "Alas, didn't anyone arrange for you? Alas, it's all my fault. I made you freeze again... It's all my fault." Chu Wan Ning sighed and stood up for Fu Qian. She flicked the snow off his shoulders, blaming him for being straightforward and not knowing how to find a place to keep warm. She kept saying, "It's better than freezing here. It would be bad if you caught a cold. You're not made of iron, and even if you were, you wouldn't do this!" She even helped him tighten his dirty collar, hoping that he would be warmer, without a trace of disdain for his downfall. She felt sorry for him!

Fu Qian stared at Chu Wan Ning intently. Her chattering became deaf ears to him, as if it came from a very far place. He was just looking at Chu Wan Ning seriously, in a trance. When the tent was opened just now, Fu Qian was stunned. Chu Wan Ning was wearing a light pink dress with lifelike butterflies on it. She also put on a winter plum jacket on her upper body, and her neck was surrounded by white fox fur, which made her face look so tender and white. Although her spirit was much better, her lips were still a little pale. It was probably due to the rush of the past two days, and she needed to be carefully adjusted in the future. Because of the rush just now, her hair was not combed into an exquisite bun, but was gathered with a pink ribbon, tied into a bow and draped behind her head. The palace maids were afraid that Chu Wan Ning would be cold, so they also put on a pure white snow plum cloak and a rabbit fur hand guard for her.

At this moment, Chu Wan Ning was the eldest princess of a golden branch and jade leaf, extremely noble. Then look at Fu Qian, who was wearing tattered clothes, the two were really worlds apart.

As the two looked at each other, Chu Wan Ning waved her hand in front of Fu Qian: "Fu Qian? Fu Qian? What's wrong with you? Poor kid, are you scared? Fu Qian? What's wrong with you..."

Before he could say a few words, a little ball-like child came crying and rolled over. He looked about three or four years old. He was wearing too many clothes, so he couldn't run very steadily. He was wobbling and slipping on the snow. He fell on his buttocks, but he could still talk. He got up and rushed over, crying, "Sister! Sister, you are finally back! Don't you want me anymore? Sister, I miss you so much. Where have you been? Jun'er has been looking for you for a long time!" Behind the little ball was a young woman, who was dressed decently and neatly. Her hair was in the style of a palace lady, but it was a little more complicated than that of a palace lady. She had some powder on her face and a few flowers on her head. She looked quite bright and charming. Chu Wan Ning saw that none of the palace maids were so ostentatious. She didn't react when the prince slipped just now. If it were any other palace maid, she would have immediately stepped forward to help the prince up and brush off the snow. But she still walked slowly and unhurriedly. The little prince threw himself on Chu Wan Ning's legs, and the palace servant also walked over slowly and bowed in front of Chu Wan Ning.

"Greetings to Her Royal Highness the Princess. How is Her Royal Highness the Princess?" Chu Wan Ning knew what was going on. This little boy was his younger brother. The young woman behind the little boy was his younger brother's tutor, who took care of the little prince's food and daily life and taught him simple manners.

"Get up." Chu Wan Ning didn't say much to her. She felt that this person's every move made her uncomfortable, so she just asked her to get up and wait aside.

"Okay, stop making trouble, little dumpling, take your sister to our tent, okay? Can you let Mammy lead the way for us?"

Chu Wanning gave the hand guard to Fu Qian and asked him to help hold it. Then she picked up the little boy and scratched his chin. The little boy was very happy and laughed out loud. Chu Wanning couldn't help but sigh, children are still good, innocent and pure. What a lovely age! It's a pity that he was born in the palace and is destined to be involved in this and that when he grows up.

The little girl rested her head on her sister's shoulder, looking very happy. Chu Wan Ning followed the nanny for 5 minutes before she saw a small blue tent. Two guards stood at the door. Although the tent was not as brightly colored as Concubine Xi Hui's tent, it was warmer because the heat was concentrated in a small space! At the door, the two guards saluted Chu Wan Ning and the little prince. The nanny lifted the curtain of the tent, and Chu Wan Ning stepped in holding the little girl. Fu Qian followed closely behind, and the nanny also lowered the curtain and walked into the room. After entering the room, he knelt down. Apologize to Chu Wan Ning:

"Your Highness, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of him. The day you were out, I went to the kitchen to serve the little prince white jade soup. When I came back, I found you were not in the tent. I thought you would be back after playing for a while. I didn't expect such a big thing to happen."

"Oh? Really?" Chu Wan Ning looked into her eyes. But she avoided him with a guilty conscience. Chu Wan Ning understood, thinking that she must have deliberately gone to the kitchen to avoid this matter. Chu Wan Ning's previous life would tell her brother everything she wanted to do. Isn't it easy for Nanny Tu to buy and sell information about the princess and the prince? How could ordinary palace maids have extra money to buy cosmetics and hairpins? It must have been rewarded by Concubine Xi Hui. She had so much money on hand and dressed up so beautifully. Who knows what means she wanted to use to get to the top? Concubine Xi Hui might have told her something else, but I'm afraid this woman who wants to be a concubine also has the wolfish ambition!

Chu Wan Ning remained calm but secretly on guard against her. She only put on a fake smile and said, "Get up. It's nothing. Leave now."

He waved his hands at the surprised expression of the teaching nanny.