"Xiguo?" Why would people from Xiguo come to their prison in Qingguo? Before getting into the car, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows strangely when he heard what he said, "Master, have you seen the Holy Lord of the Ghost Palace?"

Yan Yi, who came up to meet him, frowned. Is that big devil in the prison? "Well, let's talk about it when we go back."

Glancing around at the spies who thought they were well hidden, but in fact had already been exposed, Yan Chengrui helped Ling Jingxuan step into the carriage, and the others also got into different carriages.

"The concubine moved so fast that she almost had to walk to the palace."

Just when the carriage was about to turn around and leave, the curtain of the carriage Yan Chengrui Ling Jingxuan was riding in suddenly fluttered, and in the next second, there was already an extra person in the carriage, oh no, it should be a monster.

"Master?" The voices of Yan Yi and Yan Si sounded out of the carriage at the same time. Everything happened so fast just now that they couldn't stop it.

"It's okay, go back home."

Yan Shengrui's voice was still steady, with an order that was absolutely unquestionable, but his face in the carriage was not very good-looking. This Xue Wuyang challenged his bottom line again and again, and really thought that he would not dare to kill him ? "Tsk tsk?? You look more and more scary man, I'd better stay away from you."

With that said, Xue Wuyang really retreated to the foot of the carriage, sat there cross-legged to adjust himself, Ling Jingxuan stretched out his hand to hold Yan Shengrui's hand, comforting him silently, Chengrui stood at the top all year round, few people dared to challenge his authority, But this Xue Wuyang is a different kind of person, so it's no wonder that he gets upset when he teases him again and again. Few people can bear Xue Wuyang's temper.

Chapter 315 Nanny, Invitation Card

To avoid unnecessary confusion, when Ling Jingxuan and the others went back, they went through the side entrance of the palace, and they were taken to the courtyard behind the main courtyard to freshen up. After that, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui went to the lobby of the main courtyard. This time, that monster Xue Wuyang actually Yan Chengrui and Ling Jingxuan both expressed surprise when they didn't follow, but they didn't express anything.

"Daddy, where have you been? Someone sent this here just now."

Seeing the two people appear, Xiao Baozi grabbed the red post that was left on the table and rushed over. The little Baozi is already a full height higher than last year. Now Xiao Baozi is almost a little above Ling Jingxuan's waist, but his little hands can't hold it. His waist is it.

"Invitation card?" After taking a look at the red post, he casually threw it to Yan Shengrui. Ling Jingxuan led the child and walked over: "Aren't you going to hide?"

Glancing at Sikong Jue, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help teasing, Sikong Jue was a little embarrassed: "Who said I hid? I just don't want to talk to him."

Yes, that's it, who wants to talk to that big carrot? "Please don't lower our IQ."

I have seen someone who is arrogant, who has seen someone who is so arrogant? Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, and while sitting down, he looked at Yan Shangqing who was leaning against Ling Wen: "Is Xiao Shangqing feeling better today? Do you need Uncle Ling to replace the soup with pills for you?"

The effect of the pill is definitely not as good as the soup, which is the main reason why he didn't directly make a pill in the first place, but if the child can't stand it, then there is nothing to do.

"Can you have half a pill and half a decoction?"

Looking back and forth at the crowd, Yan Shangqing asked pitifully, the medicine was really too bitter, but his father and concubine always said that good medicine was bitter, so he endured it, but in his heart, he still wanted to take the pill.

"Of course it's ok. How about this? I'll make some pills for you later. From now on, you'll take pills in the morning and drink soup at noon and evening. When you get better, you can go out and take the pills with you."

After all, he is still a child, no matter how strong he is, he can't resist the temptation of pills. Compared with smelly and bitter soup, pills made with honey are many times more delicious.

"Well, thank you Uncle Ling."

Yan Shangqing nodded happily, and the little bun next to him suddenly inserted himself between them, pulled his father and asked in a muffled voice: "Daddy, why is Brother Yan still here? Didn't you agree to come today?"

He had been waiting since the morning, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen anyone until this afternoon, so Xiao Baozi felt so distressed.

"You brat with a wife and no father."

Ling Jingxuan poked his head angrily, Xiao Baozi laughed cheekily, held him and raised his head and said sweetly: "Who said, Xiao Wu likes Daddy the most, I haven't seen Brother Yan for a long time Well."

"It's just your sweet talk, come on, something happened in the palace, Xiao Qi may not be able to come today, tomorrow's son will ask your father to bring him back directly after the early court, is this okay?"

He was defeated by him. Ling Jingxuan changed hands and took the sleeping Xiaotuanzi from Long Zhangshi's hands. Looking at his chubby little face, which was only three months old, he couldn't help but see two opposites of helplessness and satisfaction in his eyes. Different emotions: "Xiao Tuanzi, if you continue to sleep like this, you will really become a veritable meat dumpling in the future."

Generally, after two or three months, the baby's sleep will gradually decrease, and there will be one or two hours a day to play with his eyes open, but he seems to have never seen him open his eyes for more than five minutes. If he wasn't sure that the child was healthy, he couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with him, or was his little dumpling simply lazy? Too lazy to even open your eyes?

"Aren't all babies like this? Jingxuan, your Xiaotuanzi is so cute and chubby, I want to take him back and be my son."

Si Kongjue leaned over and poked Xiaotuanzi's chubby little face, he couldn't put it down, wishing to stretch out both hands to ruthlessly ravage him, Ling Jingxuan smiled and shook his head: "This kid is lazy,

Sheng Rui, should we find him a nanny? "

Goat milk is never as good as human milk.

"Well, you can figure it out. I think it's good for our son to drink goat's milk. Look, how good his body is, how white and tender he is."

After receiving the child, Yan Shengrui showed a doting smile. He didn't know the reason why Xiaowen and Xiaowu insisted on practicing martial arts all the time. They were taller and energetic, but they were still the same as the meat buns that the daughter-in-law said. There is a distance, but their small dumplings are different. It has only been three months, and they are already white and tender meat buns.

It seems that Yan Shengrui seems to have forgotten that when he was born, he still disliked the fact that his parents were ugly.

"The meat is all he can sleep out."

If possible, he really doesn't want to complain about his son, does he? ?

"Daddy, you're bullying Xiaotuanzi again, Xiaotuanzi is a good boy who doesn't quarrel, don't let you dislike him again."

Ling Wen jumped among them fiercely, glaring at his father fiercely with his big round eyes, what's wrong with Xiaotuanzi who likes to sleep? No one else wants such a well-behaved child!

"Eh?? Well, you should stop booing, can't I admit defeat?"

Ling Jingxuan's forehead went dark, and he realized that the little bun next to him was about to join the ranks of crusade against him, so he quickly raised the white flag to surrender, he couldn't beat the four of them, father and son, okay? Ever since he had Xiaotuanzi, he seriously felt that he was no longer the favorite father of the buns.

"That's how it should be."

Big Baozi muttered a few words, turned around and took his younger brother's chubby little hand and coaxed gently: "Xiao Tuanzi is good, let's ignore Daddy!"

He was completely disgusted by his son, Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to turn around and recruit Steward Zhu: "Where is the most reliable place to find a nanny?"

Royals and nobles like them should have a special place to find nanny, right? As far as he knew, it seemed that noble ladies in ancient times generally did not breastfeed their own babies, and the demand for wet nurses seemed to have always been great.

"Back to the princess, the royal family usually goes to the nanny's house to submit an application when the pregnant woman is about to give birth. Once the child is born, the nanny's house will send three to five nurses for the main family to choose from, or they can all stay, but it's normal. Under normal circumstances, two people are reserved, one is in charge of the day and the other is in charge of the night, if the princess wants it, the servant will send someone to the nanny's mansion to submit a handover application, and ask them to send some nanny over as soon as possible."

Nanny Mansion, as the name suggests, is a place that specializes in nurturing nurses. The nurses here are basically for the royal family and nobles. The quality is definitely much better than the ones you can find outside, but it is easy to attract janitors and the like.

"Well, then you can arrange it. It is best to send a few more. You can say that our little county king is picky, and this concubine will let the little county king choose one by one."

Anyway, their family has privileges, so it's not for nothing.

"Yes"

Guanshi Zhu is also a genius, how can he not understand what he means? Since the arrival of the princess, there has been no change on the surface of the palace. In fact, he has basically captured and put away all the outer courtyards. Even if he has no communication, he can only enter and exit outside the hall, let alone to feed the little prince. It's my nanny, I'm afraid she will have to go through a rigorous selection process.

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