The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

Yan waved her hands and said, "I'll just sit outside. Miss, please go up quickly!"

"Nurse, this carriage is very big, come quickly!"

How could Hua Xin let Yan Shi be exposed to the wind outside? She pulled her into the carriage without saying anything.

Yan got into the car in a panic, feeling uneasy.

She was afraid that it was against etiquette for her and Hua Xin to ride in the same carriage, and she was also worried that Nangong Ziqiu in the carriage would be angry because her status was not qualified to ride in the same carriage with the princess.

However, when she actually entered the carriage, she found that it was much larger than she had imagined. The space was very spacious and could even accommodate several people lying down at the same time.

Nangong Ziqiu looked at her with a smile on his face and said, "Nanny, please sit down quickly."

Hearing Nangong Ziqiu's words, Yan felt flattered and her heart finally settled down.

"You are too polite, Prince Consort Nangong. I will just sit here." Yan chose to sit near the door of the carriage.

Seeing this, Hua Xin pulled Yan and said, "Nurse, it's windy near the door, you should sit inside."

Yan couldn't persuade Hua Xin, so she moved.

Hua Xin sat down next to Nangong Ziqiu.

Nangong Ziqiu said aggrievedly, "I was waiting for you to have dinner, but you didn't come back after waiting for a long time. I went to Fengyang Palace to look for you, and then I found out that you were out. Xinxin, you don't even want to send someone to pass me a message now?"

When Hua Xin heard this, she was not angry but very happy. However, she did not show it and deliberately remained silent.

Yan, who was standing by, began to get nervous. She thought that Prince Consort Nangong must be blaming Hua Xin.

She wanted to explain a few words on Hua Xin's behalf, but she felt that as a wet nurse, she did not have enough status and power to interfere in their affairs.

As a result, Yan fell into a state of entanglement.

At this moment, Hua Xin suddenly reached out and covered Nangong Ziqiu's stomach, and asked with a smile: "Oh, so you are still hungry?"

Nangong Ziqiu lowered his head, looked at Hua Xin's smiling face, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and replied softly: "Yes, I'm hungry!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Xin hurriedly urged Qingfeng outside: "Qingfeng, go back home quickly, don't let your master starve."

Qingfeng responded, and with the sound of a whip, the speed of the carriage increased significantly.

Yan was very surprised. She didn't expect that the eldest lady and Prince Consort Nangong got along like this in private.

Just now she thought the two were having a quarrel, but she didn't expect that the next moment nothing happened between them.

If it was her family friend...

Yan suddenly came to her senses. What was she thinking about? She was actually thinking about Hua Xin and her own son... Sin, sin, she was rude.

But looking at the two people in the carriage, Yan always unconsciously brought her own son into the picture. In the end, she felt really sorry for Hua Xin, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but the pretend sleep turned into real sleep.

Hua Xin felt a warm feeling on her cheek, and she subconsciously looked at Yan.

"The nanny is here, what are you doing?"

Nangong Ziqiu smiled and said, "I was hungry and couldn't help it."

Hua Xin stretched out her hand and started to play tricks: "Huh? Are you hungry here, or...are you hungry here?"

Nangong Ziqiu suddenly held Hua Xin's hand and whispered, "Xinxin..."

"I'll go back and satisfy you." Hua Xin withdrew her hand immediately.

After returning to the princess's mansion, Yan hurried back to her residence and tried to calm her wildly beating heart.

I've thought too much and can't think about it anymore.

But given Bai Tian Huaxin's performance, she had to think more about it.

Yan felt it necessary to have a chat with Yan Youzhi to find out what her son had to say.

Fengyang Hall.

Nangong Ziqiu carried Hua Xin to the inner hall.

Chunqin and the others had no time to hide with red faces, and they all retreated outside.

"Mr. Nangong is such a jerk. It's broad daylight!" Xia Qi blushed and muttered softly.

"What's the big deal? Just get used to it." Chunqin was used to it. They had to get used to being served personally.

"Speaking of which, according to the princess's regulations, there are about sixteen to twenty servants. There are four of us, four of Qingshi, and Liuli, which is only nine people. The number is far from enough!"

Xia Qi changed the subject.

"There are six more people outside who are responsible for rough work like sweeping the yard," Chunqin reminded.

"This is not enough!" Qiu Shu echoed.

"Even so, we are all idle. If there are more people, we will probably be even more idle. Miss didn't mention it, and we don't need to mention it either." Dong Hua felt that it was better to have fewer people. Although their residence was large, who knew how to arrange it if there were more people.

Nangong Ziqiu held Hua Xin in the inner room until evening.

Even the food was brought in by Chunqin, who then came out with a red face.

She knew that with Prince Consort Nangong around, they didn't need to make the beds.

The bamboo shadows swayed and the branches shook. The moon shyly hid in the clouds. The surroundings became dark, with only twinkling stars. After a while, the moon poked its head out from the clouds again, as if it wanted to listen to the most wonderful music in the world.

The two people in the room were also very cooperative.

With a "pop", the candle flame burst into a crackling sound.

Hua Xin couldn't bear it anymore and stuck her head out from under the quilt. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurry and her hair was messy.

The little mouth opened and closed as if wanting to say something but in the end it turned into smoke.

After a long time, "No, I can't do it anymore." Hua Xin hit the person in front of her, but it had no strength at all. Instead, it stimulated him to work harder and didn't give her any chance to refuse.

It was daybreak, the moon went home, and the sun came out. There was still a lot of noise in the room.

The crabapple blossoms in the yard are intoxicated, and their petals are shaken off to the ground, leaving a beautiful scene.

The maids who had been guarding all night had gloomy eyes. They tried several times but found no sign of the door being opened.

"Oh my God, Master Nangong is so awesome!" Qiu Shu yawned and couldn't help but sigh.

"I feel sorry for the young lady. I heard no sound in the second half of the night." Dong Hua was also yawning and speaking more boldly.

In the inner room, Hua Xin nestled in Nangong Ziqiu's arms, speaking with her eyes closed: "Thanks to you, I didn't go to treat Qingyan yesterday. I'm afraid I have to make up for it today."

"You mentioned another man in my arms. Xinxin is not happy with me!"

"Satisfied, satisfied, satisfied!" Hua Xin suddenly opened her eyes, "I am 100% satisfied!"

Nangong Ziqiu smiled, "Alright, I'll let you go and help you get up."

"Thank you for letting me go, my husband."

When Nangong Ziqiu heard Hua Xin's name, her eyes lit up and she was almost unable to get out of bed.

If it weren't for her internal strength, Hua Xin felt that she would never be able to recover.

When she arrived at Song Guanqing's residence, Bai Shu almost thought he was seeing things.