I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

When Yingying walked out of the barrier wrapped in a bath towel, she found that Yingmeng had fallen asleep on her bed. She walked over quietly, feeling a little distressed when she saw Yingmeng's pretty face that looked slightly haggard.

"It seems that the queen mother hasn't had a good rest these days. Is she busy with the memorial?"

Yingying murmured softly, gently opened the quilt, got into the bed, and then threw the bath towel out of the quilt.

Turning around and looking at the little face that was very similar to her own, Yingying smiled, and she smiled reassuringly. It was the owner of this face who took her in as her child and gave her a home.

He gently lifted her arm and put it on his body, then huddled in her arms, covered her with the quilt, and kissed Yingmeng's little face gently.

"Good night, Queen Mother, have a good night's sleep."

Yingying huddled in Yingmeng's arms, smelling the sense of security that the familiar fragrance brought to her, and fell asleep.

Just after Yingying fell asleep, Yingmeng slowly opened her eyes, looked at the little guy huddled in her arms lovingly, tightened her arms, and covered her with a quilt.

"Go to sleep, mom will always be with you."

Pengcheng.

Hitomi's family.

Mrs. Tong is planning how to celebrate her eightieth birthday in a few days to make it more impressive. After all, Tong Xihong’s scandal happened a few days ago. If she doesn’t celebrate her eightieth birthday in a glorious way, then what will happen to her? Who still takes her Tong family seriously?

"Old Mrs. Tong, long time no see, please forgive me for coming uninvited!"

Hearty laughter came from outside the door, and Mrs. Tong frowned slightly when she heard it, obviously a little unhappy.

"It turns out it's City Lord Ren. I wonder what City Lord Ren does when he comes to my Tong family?"

The person who came was none other than the Lord of Pengcheng City, Ren Benjie.

"Old Mrs. Tong, I heard that Mrs. Tong is worried about her eightieth birthday recently. Isn't it because she can't handle it? Or is she lack of confidence?"

Ren Benjie politely chose a seat and sat down. His eyes unconsciously glanced at Yan Ting who was walking over.

"I don't need to bother City Lord Ren anymore. It's not the turn of outsiders to dictate the affairs of my Tong family."

After hearing this, Ren Benjie was a little unhappy. After all, he was also the city lord and a guest of the Tong family. He couldn't justify being treated so rudely, right?

"Old Mrs. Tong, what are you talking about? I came here with good news this time, and I came here specifically to help you."

Ren Benjie put on a distressed look, and his eyes began to glance at Yan Ting, who was sitting quietly below.

"Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Just put aside your thoughts about Xiaoting."

Ren Benjie saw that Mrs. Tong couldn't help but want to issue an eviction order. She quickly withdrew her gaze and spoke with a smile.

"Old Mrs. Tong, where do you start with this? Let me tell you the good news I brought, and then you can think about whether to kick me out, okay?"

"What do you think."

Seeing how persistent he was, Mrs. Tong became interested in the good news he said.

Yan Ting also looked up at him with interest.

Seeing that Yan Ting finally noticed him, Ren Benjie was overjoyed for a moment and quickly stated the purpose of his visit.

"I just got the news that His Majesty will crown the Princess the day after tomorrow. All the city lords and high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital will receive invitations. By then, Her Majesty the Princess will be the brightest star in our dimensional empire."

"What does my eightieth birthday have to do with it? You don't want to..."

Mrs. Tong was thoughtful and seemed to understand what he meant.

"Yes, Her Royal Highness the Princess is ten years old this year. She is still at an ignorant age. She is tempting with rare antiques, and with the invitation, there is a great possibility that she will be present in person. By then, it will definitely add luster to the old lady's eightieth birthday. "

Ren Benjie looked proud. After all, as the lord of Pengcheng City, he could receive the latest news as soon as possible. This was also the reason why he was able to dominate in Pengcheng City.

Mrs. Tong thought for a long time, but couldn't make up her mind, so she looked at Yan Ting, who had been silent.

"Xiaoting, look, do you want to send this invitation to Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Yan Ting stood up and bowed first, then spoke slowly.

"Mother, in my opinion, this matter has pros and cons, and it is very extreme."

Mrs. Tong waved her hand, indicating for her to continue.

"Mother, since Her Majesty the Princess wears the crown at the age of ten, it can be seen that Your Majesty values ​​Her Majesty the Princess very much, so it is possible that they will come here together. It will indeed be an unprecedented event. But if His Majesty does not agree with His Majesty the Princess coming, as a child Your Majesty's temper may conflict with His Majesty because of this, and His Majesty will most likely transfer his anger to the Tong family, which may be a disaster for the Tong family."

Mrs. Tong nodded in agreement, feeling more and more fond of Yan Ting.

"In this case, I still have to thank City Lord Ren for his kindness. Let's discuss this matter later."

Ren Benjie saw that they had already made up their minds, so they couldn't say anything more and could only stand up and leave.

After watching Ren Benjie go out, Mrs. Tong and Yan Ting sat in the main hall and discussed for a long time. After all, they still decided to take the risk. After all, if they succeeded, they would be able to rise to the top and not lose to the dignitaries of Kyoto. If If it doesn't work, the Yan family can still put in a few nice words in front of Yingmeng. In this way, the Tong family may be able to be saved.

Not long after, one man and one horse set off from Pengcheng, covered with stars and moon, towards the Dimensional Temple.

When Yingying woke up, it was already broad daylight, and Yingmeng had also returned from the morning session, gently cradling the sleeping baby in her arms on the bed.

"Hmm."

Yingying rubbed her little eyes, looked out the window, and found that it was getting late.

"woke up?"

Yingmeng was a little unhappy when she saw that Yingying's first glance when she woke up was not her. She rubbed her little face and asked softly.

"Uh-huh."

Yingying raised her little head and smiled sweetly at Yingmeng.

"are you hungry?"

Yingmeng rubbed Yingying's belly, held Yingying in her arms and gave her facial cleanser.

"Ying'er smells good, she is indeed my daughter."

Yingying was bullied by her, her little face was bulging with anger, and just when she was about to get angry, her stomach made an untimely sound.

"Mother, I'm hungry and want to eat meat."

"Okay, okay, let the imperial kitchen do it, okay?"

Yingmeng couldn't stand Yingying acting coquettishly in her arms, so she immediately agreed.

"Yeah, mother is the best!"

Yingying happily kissed Yingmeng's pretty face.