Qiao Tianchang doesn't let ningmengyao worry too much about lei'an's affairs. He reaches out and puts people in his arms: "don't think so much. Lei'an knows how to deal with it."

"Well."

"Have a rest. We have to go tomorrow." Qiao Tianchang reaches out and presses people on the bed.

"I see."

Two people lie on the bed for a while, Ning Mengyao closes his eyes and falls asleep.

It's children. Maybe they can't sleep when they change their beds. They look around with their eyes open.

"Shanger doesn't make any noise. Dad will play with you." Qiao Tianchang carefully picked up Qiao moshang and played with him with a small toy to prevent him from quarreling until Ning Mengyao had a rest.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the child closed his eyes. Joe Tianchang reached out to point his son's head. This is the first time that this little guy has been such a torment.

Qiao Tianchang put the child in the innermost place, so he took off his clothes and went to bed, hugging people for a good night.

When Ning Mengyao woke up the next day, Qiao Tianchang and his children were still sleeping, which made Ning Mengyao a little surprised.

Look at Qiao moshang, eyes flashed a smile, it seems that last night, the child tossed too late.

When Ning Mengyao was thinking nonsense, the child woke up. Seeing that he was flat mouthed and wanted to cry, Ning Mengyao quickly picked him up: "little monkey, you can't quarrel with dad to rest, you know?" One side said, while talking about the baby holding to the end of the bed, changing the diaper and feeding the baby. After all, the baby fell asleep after yawning. Two white and tender hands were placed on the cheek, and they grabbed each other. Don't mention how lovely.

Seeing the appearance of the little monkey, Ning Mengyao sighed again. If there were a camera or a mobile phone, it would be nice to record the lovely scene of her son.

Records? Thinking of this, Ning Mengyao took out a bound book of her own, holding a charcoal pen in her hand, looked at the big and small ones on the bed, drew and drew, and a sketch came out soon.

She nodded contentedly and collected the book, which was her secret and could not be seen.

When Qiao Tianchang woke up later, he reached out his hand and rubbed his forehead: "why don't you wake me up?"

"I didn't call you because you slept so well."

"Get ready and let's go." Qiao Tianchang got up from the bed with a smile and took a look at Qiao moshang: "hasn't Shanger woke up?"

"Wake up once, feed him and go to sleep again."

"I must have been sleepy by that time last night." Joe Tianchang shook his head helplessly.

Ningmengyao understood immediately. No wonder she got up so late today. It was because of this.

After they packed up and went out, Ryan was already waiting there. It was much better to see him like that after a night's adjustment.

"Be careful, boss."

"Don't worry." Ningmengyao didn't want to go in so swaggeringly, at least he had to pretend.

When Ryan saw Qiao Tianchang's party again, his eyes widened: "boss?"

"Why not?" As soon as Qiao Tianchang's eyes were cold, Ryan became normal.

It's not the first time Qiao Tianchang has seen ningmengyao's make-up technique. It can turn the decadent into the magic. It's easier to use than the Transfiguration.

When they are ready, Qiao Tianchang and his party will become rich childrens, playing around with their wives and children. They will not let people think that they are the effective town generals and their wives.

After entering the state of mausoleum, a group of people purposefully headed for the capital of the state of mausoleum.

When they arrived at the place, Qiao Tianchang and others knew about the things in lingguo without asking. When they saw the sighing of the people, Ning Mengyao knew that Yufeng had done everything well.

Show found a tavern to live in, let Qingshuang take care of their children, two people with the token given by Nangong Yan went to the Regent's palace.

If they had come here before, they would have been discovered by others for a long time. But now, in the midst of internal and external troubles, the emperor of Ling naturally didn't have so much time to deal with the Regent's palace, which made ningmengyao and them have a chance.

Nangong Ming looks at the token in Ning Mengyao's hand, and her eyes are slightly bright: "are you the princess?"

"Yes."

"My subordinates have seen the princess."