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Late at night, everything is quiet.
Qin Nanjing coaxed the little one to sleep, walked out of her dormitory, and reminded Mingxia and Luokui to make sure the milk was warm.
The little guy only drank one bottle tonight. He usually drinks at least two bottles. He will probably be hungry in the middle of the night.
As soon as she returned to her bedroom, she was suddenly pulled in by a big hand.
Before he could stand firmly, his vision was blocked by the person in front of him.
While kissing Qin Nanjing, Rong Baichuan couldn't wait to unbutton her clothes and walked towards the bed.
When I got to the bed, my clothes were all over the floor.
Suddenly...
The earth-shaking wailing scared Rong Baichuan so much that his hands, which were holding up his pants, trembled, and he looked at Qin Nanjing, who had a confused look in his eyes.
The couple hurriedly picked up their clothes from the ground, put them on hastily and rushed out the door.
The reason was simple: it was Rong Chaoxi who was crying.
When I rushed in, I saw Rong Chaoxi holding her stomach and crying loudly on the bed.
My stomach hurts so much... I'm about to lay an egg...
Then there were two "puff" sounds.
A pungent smell filled the room.
"Madam, General, the young lady has a stomachache..."
There were a few more "puff puff" sounds.
Although she was their own daughter, Qin Nanjing and Rong Baichuan still covered their noses.
Stinky! It stinks so bad!
It's so smelly that even my own parents dislike it!
The little guy was still rolling around on the bed and howling, tears falling like beads.
Rong Baichuan called a doctor back overnight to take a look.
"Who feeds meat to such a young child?"
Rong Baichuan and Qin Nanjing looked at each other. The only person who had the chance to give her meat today was,
"Bring Rong Yuanyou here to me!"
"Ahhh... Dad, I won't dare to do it again. Never again..."
Tonight, the wailing and screaming in the main courtyard of the Marquis' Mansion are interwoven into a unique melody.
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Dawn.
Rong Chaoxi lay on the bed, spinning around with her belly pressed against the bed, her little hands groping under the quilt and pillow.
Yanzhu brought hot water into the house, and the little guy was almost dizzy.
"Little miss, don't turn around like this, it will press on your stomach." Yan Zhu turned the little girl over and put her down lying down.
The little guy waved his hands and asked in a babbling voice.
Where are my eggs? Where are the eggs that laid me last night?
Qin Nanjing tripped over the threshold as she stepped in.
She sprayed her pants like a machine gun last night. Did she think she was laying eggs?
Seeing his mother, the little guy stretched out his hand.
[Mother, where are my eggs? You won’t eat them, will you? I heard that humans really like to eat eggs…]
Qin Nanjing's mind was confused. When she thought of the scene last night, she almost fainted with her eyes rolled back.
Who wants to eat your eggs?
The house seems to be smelling again.
The little guy is still asking,
Where are my eggs? Where are my eggs?
Qin Nanjing really wanted to tell her directly.
There's no egg, that's the poop you pooped all over your pants!!
Seeing the little girl so energetic, I guess last night didn't affect her health.
So he asked someone to come in and move all the flower pots beside the bed out.
Then the little one was dressed in new clothes and had her hair tied up, ready to go to the palace to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the evening.
The Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet is held every year. According to the old rules, the palace banquet lasts from the beginning of the Shen hour to the middle of the Xu hour (3 p.m. to 8 p.m.).
At noon, the dignitaries in the capital who were qualified to attend the palace banquet set off one after another.
More than ten carriages were parked at the majestic palace gate, and the carriage with the "Rong" sign on it stopped at an empty space.
Rong Baichuan pushed open the door and jumped out of the carriage. Then he reached out and took the little baby that was handed out and hugged it.
He stretched out another hand to help Qin Nanjing get out of the car.
Marquis Annan and Rong Huanyao came out of another carriage of the Rong family.
"Lord Rong, why didn't the Marquis' wife come?" asked an old lady who was on good terms with the old lady.
"..." The old man thought for a moment and said, "The weather is getting colder, I'm sick, and I'm resting at home."
The fight in the second room last night left all three of them with bruises on their faces, and even Rong Shihan was punched.
My face was swollen when I woke up this morning, so I couldn't come.
Everyone exchanged a few words and entered the palace together.
This is Rong Chaoxi's first time going out.
Seeing so many people, the little guy looked left and right with his big round eyes and was extremely excited.
[There are so many people, tall, short, fat, thin, red, blue, purple, green...]
[Eh? Why is that guy in front so green? Is he growing grass on his head?]
Rong Baichuan and Qin Nanjing followed her gaze and saw King Jing Han Jinghong and his queen.
Rong Baichuan? ? ?
My daughter spends every day among plants. Is her eyes in trouble?
What's wrong with King Jing?
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Previous banquets were held in Chonghua Hall, but this time the venue of the palace banquet was changed to Xihua Hall, which is connected to the Imperial Garden on the right.
The Imperial Garden was a place for people in the palace to enjoy flowers and have fun on a daily basis. It was never open to the public, and even some low-ranking concubines were not allowed to enter.
This year, the emperor suddenly requested that the dinner be moved here.
Before the banquet begins, you can enter the Imperial Garden to enjoy the flowers.
It was opened to the public for the first time, and all the court officials and their wives were flattered.
Standing at the door and trying to get in will only block the door.
Rong Baichuan pushed through the crowd and strode in holding Qin Nanjing's hand.
As long as one person takes action, the people behind him will not be afraid and will follow in.
Only Rong Baichuan knew why the emperor wanted to open the imperial garden.
The last time they saw each other, he only held the little guy for less than quarter of an hour before Rong Baichuan took him back.
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