Chapter 1170： Two more (4)

Chapter 1170 Second update (4)

Princess Deqing said lightly: "I appreciate Patriarch Geng's kindness, and I will leave."

"Princess, walk slowly." Patriarch Geng cupped his hands.

Princess Deqing nodded, got into the carriage, and glanced left and right: "Where is Eleven Niang?"

The maid stretched her neck: "Eh? Yes, the one who was still with me when I first left the house, why did it suddenly disappear?"

Princess Deqing's eyes sharpened: "Hurry up and look for it! That child is stupid and young. It would be bad if he bumped into someone who shouldn't be bumped into in the mansion."

The maid muttered: "According to the servant girl, you shouldn't have saved her in the first place. She is clumsy and has nothing but good looks. You are struggling on your own, and you even brought a small oil bottle."

"Okay, stop talking, go find it!" Princess Deqing frowned.

The palace maid went, and just jumped out of the carriage, she saw Eleven Niang running over in a hurry, with her little hands buried in her wide sleeves, her arms a little stiff.

"Sister Ping." Eleven Niang greeted timidly.

The maid raised her eyebrows and said, "Why did you go just now?"

"I... I suddenly had a stomachache, so I went to find a convenient place." Eleven Niang said with her head down.

"You...you can't go outside, right?" A trace of worry appeared on the maid's face.

Eleven Niang bit her lips and remained silent.

The palace lady has a headache!

A wild child is a wild child, how many times have I taught her not to be open in the open! She still thinks this is her own village!

The maid pinched Eleven Niang's ears, lowered her voice and said, "If you mess around again, I'll beat your **** to pieces! Do you hear me?"

"Ah—it hurts..." Eleven Niang's little face wrinkled into a ball.

The maid saw her stiff little hand: "What are you holding?"

Eleven Niang put her hands behind her back and shook her head: "No...it's nothing."

The maid's eyes turned cold, she pinched her arm, and said in a low voice: "Did you steal something?!"

"I didn't!" Eleven Niang said stubbornly.

"Then what are you holding? Show me it!" The maid shouted silently.

Eleven Niang hides back.

The palace maid pinched her severely: "Can you take it out?"

Eleven Niang snorted: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts to death!"

Princess Deqing heard the faint cry, leaned on the back of the chair, and asked lazily: "Is Eleven Niang back?"

The court lady gave Eleven Niang a warning look, if she dares to sue, she will strangle you to death! He looked at the car curtain with a smile and said: "Yeah, I was just going to look for it, I went back by myself, get in the car quickly, look at the sweat on your little face, are you in a hurry?"

Eleven Niang timidly got into the carriage.

"Did you get lost again just now? Remember to keep up next time, you know?"

In the carriage, Princess Deqing's gentle voice came.

The court lady sighed angrily and helplessly.

On the other side, Ning Yue suddenly poked a small head out of the carriage, "Patriarch Geng, didn't you say that Chen Guogong is coming? It seems that he didn't see it."

Patriarch Geng smiled and said, "Chen Guogong canceled the trip because of something, but I think you will be able to see him tomorrow."

"Oh." Ning Yue rubbed her eyes, then fell back into Rong Qing's arms and fell asleep.

Rong Qing spoiled with a smile: "I'm all dreaming, and I still remember about Chen Guogong, I have already forgotten it."

"Sister is so smart!" Rong Lin grinned, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth.

"Rong Lin!" Geng Ling'er jumped in, moved to Rong Lin's side, and hugged Rong Lin's arm.

Rong Lin gave her a disgusted look: "What are you doing here?"

Geng Ling'er straightened her waist and said: "I'll go back to the mansion with you! You haven't come back for so long, there must be no one to take care of the mansion. I made an agreement with my mother to stay with you for a few days and help you clean up. Come back when you're done!"

When she spoke, her whole body was pressed against Rong Lin's arm, and her soft chest was squeezed into a different shape. Rong Lin's expression darkened, and he threw her off the carriage.

However, when Rong Lin turned his head to look at Rong Qing, Rong Qing had already carried Ning Yue in his arms, pushed the wheelchair out from the drop board at the back door, and got into Ning Yue's carriage.

"Rong Qing! Rong Qing!" Rong Lin chased after him anxiously.

Geng Ling'er rolled her eyes, snickered, and climbed into the carriage to hide.

(end of this chapter)