shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 482 Don't drive her away, it's not over yet!

Qingmei straightened Bai Zhi'er's broken hair: "No matter what, this servant will protect the princess well."

No matter what woman comes, she will never let the little princess be wronged!

Bai Zhi'er bent her eyebrows obediently and smiled: "Okay! With Sister Qingmei here, Zhibao is very relieved!"

After finishing speaking, she hugged the glutinous rice balls and ran out to bask in the sun.

Bai Zhi'er put the panda on the ground and watched the glutinous rice balls turn over and roll in the sun.

The little guy smiled softly.

However, there were other thoughts hidden in those dark eyes.

Bai Zhi'er poked the meaty little paws of the glutinous rice balls.

"This Aunt Yinling must be lying."

The little guy pouted, and his long eyelashes fluttered: "Mother said that when she first came to the world, she felt that the kitchen was too smokey, so she seldom went in."

"If your mother really knows how to make vegetable cakes, why hasn't she made them for Zhibao once?"

Tang Yuan gently pawed at Bai Zhi'er's fingers with her claws, as if implying that she should rub her stomach.

The little guy rested his chin on his right hand, his eyes sparkling.

"If she lied, what was she trying to do?"

Bai Zhi'er rolled her eyes and muttered, "Master said, if you want to see the truth, you have to pretend, eh..."

The little man's soft and tender face was lost in thought.

noon.

Every time at this hour, Bai Xilie would come to coax her daughter to take a nap.

Usually, by the time the little guy wakes up, he has already gone to the imperial study to handle official business.

This time is no exception.

Looking at Bai Zhi'er's sleeping face, Bai Xilie covered her with a silk quilt, and left the hall lightly.

Bai Xilie instructed Qingmei: "Today, I asked the imperial dining room to prepare new cakes, about six or seven kinds. After the princess wakes up, bring them here for her to taste."

"You have to write down which kind of pastry the princess likes the most, and then tell it to the imperial dining room so that they can prepare more in the future, understand?"

Qingmei nodded, and said politely, "I understand."

Bai Xilie was about to leave when he saw a graceful figure coming in from the gate of the courtyard.

Qingmei glanced sideways, and anger flashed across her eyes.

It was Su Yinling again.

"Brother Lie? What a coincidence, you're here too." Su Yinling was a little surprised with the bamboo basket in her hand.

Afraid of disturbing his daughter's rest in the palace, Bai Xilie walked down two steps, said with a faint smile, "This is Ruizhu Palace, isn't it normal for me to be here?"

Su Yinling covered her lips and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved: "I said something wrong, brother lie, don't blame me, I just thought you were busy with government affairs, so I didn't know I could meet you here."

Bai Xilie glanced at the basket in her hand.

"Come to deliver something to the child?"

Su Yinling nodded: "Last time, the child said that he likes to eat the vegetable cakes I made, so he prepared a few servings today and just finished them."

With that said, she lifted the cover on the basket: "It's still hot, Brother Lie, can you eat a piece before you go?"

Bai Xilie glanced at it: "No need, you can keep it for the children, I don't have much appetite."

Su Yinling hurriedly asked: "No appetite? Brother Lie must be too busy, but how can I do without eating? My body can't bear it, or I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Qingmei walked over in a flash.

"Miss Su, just give the basket to the servant. When the princess wakes up, the servant will tell you that you have come." Qingmei smiled, but her eyes were cold.

This Su Yinling, if you don't drive her away, there will be no end!

Bai Xilie didn't intend to stay longer: "Your child is still sleeping, so don't go in for now, just give Qingmei something, I still have government affairs, so I'll go first."

(End of this chapter)