Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

Lord Zhenbei didn't say anything after hearing Han Guang's words.If ordinary people heard this, they would be suspicious of the eldest princess's mansion early on. It's just that his family knows about his family. As for his son's situation, of course, he also knows a lot about Nanny Song's affairs.I sent her here today, I'm afraid I sent the wrong person.

Lord Zhenbei took a long stride, and he didn't mean to stop and wait for King Ning behind him, so he just walked straight inside.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Nanny Song kneeling on the ground with a gloomy face from a distance, and the little girl beside her was running around anxiously, as if she was about to cry.

"My lord, my lord??" The little girl's voice was not low, Nanny Song turned her head instantly, and found that it was really her lord, her old face suddenly became bitter, as pitiful as she could be, But that was also very poignant.Nanny Song is not very old, and she is pampered and pampered in the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, making herself fat and white, with such a bitter look, to be honest, she is not as anxious as crying beside her The little girl here is pitiful.

Prince Zhenbei frowned slightly. Before he could speak, Nanny Sun came out of the room, glanced at Nanny Song who was kneeling on the ground, and narrowed her eyes. On Prince Zhenbei's body, Wei Wei blessed his body: "The prince is well, the master heard that the prince is coming, and specially sent this old slave out to greet him."

Han Guang stood behind Prince Zhenbei, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked up at Nanny Sun, who was standing at the door of the room, as if he was not even ready to go down the few steps, let alone come out to greet her Well, even going out of the room, Nanny Sun is probably already very reluctant.

"Please trouble Mammy."

Nanny Sun smiled, and led Prince Zhenbei into the house.

"My lord?"

Nanny Song called out to the prince, but found that her prince didn't even turn her head. Nanny Song was stunned, and raised her eyelids to look at the door of the room, but she met Nanny Sun's sneering eyes.

Nanny Sun let Prince Zhenbei and the others into the room, but she didn't go in. She straightened her robes, walked down the steps, and smiled when she walked up to Nanny Song: "Look at that!" Everyone came out of the palace, so I'll call you Sister Song."

The little maid standing next to Nanny Song looked at Nanny Song and then at Nanny Sun, shivering a little.The maids around Sun Nanny acted as if they hadn't seen anything, they were silent, neither looked nor said much.The little maid stepped back and shrank her neck.

Nanny Song's complexion was not good, but she didn't refute Nanny Sun, after all, the prince didn't say a word for himself just now.Nanny Song's heart fluttered, and she was not in the mood to care about Nanny Sun in front of her. She only hoped that the prince would come out so that they could have a chat and clear up the misunderstanding.

"If Grandma Sun has any advice, just say it directly."

"I don't dare to give advice. The old slave feels that if he is a slave and servant, he is anxious about his master's worries. If he makes a fuss in front of his master, it means that the master loves us, but it is better to restrain himself outside. After all, for the master Shame, but there's nothing to be proud of, is there?"

With these words from Grandma Sun, she almost pointed her nose and said that Nanny Song was also used to being arrogant in Zhenbei Palace, and she even brought that arrogance to their eldest princess's residence.Nanny Song's cheeks don't know whether they are red from cold, from embarrassment, or from anger?

But Nanny Song's reaction was not in Nanny Sun's consideration at all.From her point of view, she was nothing more than a spoiled child.

Nanny Sun twitched the corner of her lower lip, but did not continue to say that Nanny Song was looking at the gate of the courtyard.

Not long after, King Ning appeared at the door with a gloomy face. King Ning was not very old, but he looked very old, and there was a thick dark blue under his eyelids.The skills cultivated by the palace people can be seen at a glance because of excessive indulgence and lust.

But yes, King Ning still has only one son so far, so he should be anxious because he has not learned well or made progress.

"My maidservant pays respects to King Ning."

Although King Ning didn't have much real power, his seniority was not small. Although he couldn't speak in the clan, he couldn't help him think that he was pretty good.

"Where's your master?"

Come on, people don't look down on Nanny Sun at all, and just ask the eldest princess to come out and welcome him in.However, King Ning had the thought to say it, but Nanny Sun and the others didn't have the thought to agree to him at all.When he didn't cry, Nanny Sun only stayed there for a moment, then stood up by herself without any scruples.

"Master is inside, please invite King Ning in."

Nanny Sun raised her hand and led Ning Wang into the house.Although King Ning was very dissatisfied, he felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of today's purpose.However, this discomfort disappeared instantly when he saw King Zhenbei in the room.

King Ning entered the room and looked up, his gloomy face immediately improved a lot, especially when he saw the little boy lying on the bed, his depressed mood also improved a lot.

"Yo, Chang Yi, there are quite a lot of people here today."

Chang Yi blessed Fushen slightly, and didn't even say hello.In fact, according to the rank, King Ning wanted to greet them, but he couldn't help them feel good about themselves. When they entered the room, let alone pay respects according to the rank, he directly picked a seat and sat down politely. None, this is purely relying on the old to sell the old.

Subconsciously, Chengxuan wanted to open his mouth to make him stand up. How could an idle prince be able to sit in this position, but Princess Changyi took Chengxuan's hand and didn't let her speak.

The eyes and attention of the people in this room are all on Meng Haoping, how can they have so much time to talk to him.King Ning finished speaking by himself, except for Meng Haoping who was lying on the couch with occasional groans, no one answered his words.

King Ning couldn't help squinting his eyes, but became quiet for a moment.

The Prince of Zhenbei looked at his son-in-law in unbearable pain, but he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart: "What's wrong with my son?"

The lord's voice was a little hoarse, and with a slight flicker of cold light, he saw his lord unconsciously rubbing his fingers, maybe his master felt sorry for his little master?