After his reminding, Hua Shuying's brain was sober, no longer as impulsive as before, but he volunteered: "I'll go with Ning Shun!"

Sitting on her horse, Zhao Wanxi could also feel the tension and severity of the situation. Just then, the big fat boy in her arms began to cry. All the way, xiaobaozi also suffered. At this time, she couldn't even drink milk.

"There's a post station in front of you. Take a rest. I'll go and find the milk for the steamed buns!"

The man's tone is very calm, which makes Zhao Wanxi unable to guess what he is thinking.

From the conversation just now, it's not hard for her to guess that the relationship between Princess Lanxi and Hua Shuying seems to be very deep. At present, the Empress Dowager has also fallen into the hands of Xiqi country. Must the man be very nervous?

But what she saw was a handsome face who was not surprised when Mount Tai collapsed. This man was as elusive and unpredictable as midnight.

Xiaobaozi is hungry, crying loud and clear, Zhao Wanxi how to coax also coax not good.

The man went out to look for milk has not come back, presumably in this remote place, want to find a milk sheep is not an easy thing.

All of a sudden, the door was pushed open and a small head came in. Although he was young, his eyes were extremely sharp, like single!

Before Zhao Wanxi had time to open her mouth, the gap in the door was pushed wider. From a boy's arm, a small head, two braids, a beautiful little face, big watery eyes and aura were drilled out, as if she could speak.

"Is he the little emperor's younger brother that father Huang found?"

Leng Zitong is not timid at all. She goes directly into the room and pounces on Zhao Wanxi. Her small arms press her legs. She stands on tiptoe and raises her long neck to look into her arms.

On the contrary, Zhao Wanxi was stunned by the sudden two children. In the face of Leng Zitong's big eyes, she even forgot to say something and made a blind point.

The little girl likes this little brother very much. Her eyes turn to crescent moon with a smile. Her hand reaches out to her face. Zhao Wanxi subconsciously cooperates with her and approaches her.

Strange to say, the little baozi, who was crying, suddenly quieted down and looked at her lovely little sister with watery eyes.

Two pairs of equally clear and bright water eyes look at each other in this way, and the air is filled with cartoon like lovely air flow. Even Zhao Wanxi can't help but be melted by such an aesthetic picture.

And not far away from them, Leng Yulin, a boy with big eyes, slowly moved from the little emperor's younger brother whom he had never met to Zhao Wanxi.

This woman's face is strange, but he has a sense of familiarity.

Although Leng Yulin was young, his growth was rapid during this period of time. At a young age, he was able to stay in the capital and fend for his father.

"Who are you?"

Cool Yulin's eyes stare at Zhao Wanxi, which makes Zhao Wanxi look at him again.

She was about to open her mouth when something came from the door. Leng Jun appeared in front of them like a strong wind.

"Here's fresh goat's milk. Let's fill our stomach with steamed buns first."

The man's eye light only sweeps from these two small guys who fall from the sky, then straight to Zhao Wanxi.