Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Nan Xiang trembled all over, chills spread from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and his hairs stood on end.

"father."

Ye Qianning stood up and leaned towards Nanxiang.

Xiang Minghou responded and sat down: "What are you standing for?"

Ye Qianning patted Nan Xiang's shoulder gently and sat down with a smile.

Nan Xiang's head was lowered into a bean sprout, and he didn't dare to move, not at all.

"You must be Princess Nanxiang."

Xiang Minghou spoke first.

When Nan Xiang was named, her back stiffened and she almost cried. In the dream, when the Lord of Hell was judging her, he asked her the same question in the first sentence. The next sentence was to accuse her of her crimes and put her in the hot seat!

"I was very drunk yesterday. I drank some porridge to nourish my stomach in the morning."

"Forehead……"

Nan Xiang was stunned and looked up in shock.

It happened to touch the dark and scarred face of Xiang Minghou. At this time, there was no anger on the face and it was very peaceful.

At this time, he was holding a spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other, serving a bowl of porridge. When he got up, the bowl of porridge fell in front of her.

"Drink porridge first, then eat vegetables."

Xiang Minghou's calm voice was approachable. After he put it down, he poured another bowl for Ye Qianning: "Same for you."

"understood."

Xiang Minghou had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were soft and doting.

Nan Xiang was stunned. He looked completely different from the person in the dream. It seemed...

"how?"

As if aware of Nan Xiang's gaze, he raised his eyes towards Marquis Ming.

"No...it's okay, thank you Uncle Xiang."

Nan Xiang immediately shook his head, held the porridge in both hands and started to drink it. Because he was so anxious to drink, he choked a few mouthfuls. No

"Slower."

Ye Qianning reached out and patted her back.

Nan Xiang slowly came over and wiped his mouth, and glanced at Minghou secretly. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the scar was not scary at all.

"It's... really delicious."

"It tastes good. Uncle will give you another bowl."

Nan Xiang subconsciously handed over the bowl.

Xiang Minghou took it, filled a bowl and placed it in front of her naturally. He sat down and gave Ye Qianning some of her favorite dishes, then picked up his chopsticks and ate the food.

Nan Xiang held the bowl in both hands and kept observing, still unable to believe that Xiang Minghou would serve her porridge.

"Do you think I can take care of it?"

Xiang Minghou didn't want to pay attention, but the other party's gaze was so intense that he couldn't help but speak out.

When Nan Xiang heard this, he immediately lowered his head and drank the porridge, as honestly as a rabbit.

Ye Qianning glanced at it, then turned to meet his father's gaze, shook his head and laughed.

Shrugging to Marquis Ming, he lowered his head to eat.

After breakfast, Xiang Minghou left the yard without disturbing the little girl's house.

Nan Xiang was still in a state of confusion, and felt that it was unreal to sit and eat with Marquis Xiang Ming: "Aning, does your father usually eat with you?"

"At home, we basically eat together."

"Tsk, I suddenly feel that your father is better than my father."

"...? Don't you think my dad is scary?"

Nan Xiang shook his head: "Uncle Xiang is not at all the same as in the dream, and it is also different from the rumors outside. Today, Uncle Xiang served me two bowls of porridge. My father has never served me porridge."

"A bowl of porridge made you change your mind?"

Ye Qianning feels that her ability to adapt is quite fast.

"Not entirely, I also saw gentleness in Uncle Xiang's eyes." Nan Xiang paused: "I feel that Uncle Xiang is a cold-hearted person."

"That's true. My father is just not good at words."

Dad thinks he can do it, but he doesn't want to use his mouth. No matter how much words are wasted, it will not be as effective as swinging a stick.

Nan Xiang agreed and remembered something: "Where did you find your cook?"

"I am not sure as well."

The cook was specially brought here from Siyinfang by my aunt on the day she entered the house.

"You can help me ask later. The food and porridge are very delicious. I wonder if I can write down a recipe. I can take it back and teach the chef at home."

"it is good."

Nan Xiang leaned back on the chair contentedly.

"Miss."

The butler stood at the door and knocked.

"what's up?"

"Princess Changyang and the third princess are here."

When Nan Xiang heard this, he immediately stood up and jumped on the spot: "It's over, it's over, my mother will definitely come to catch me."

"Please go to the hall, two princesses." Ye Qianning stood up and looked at Nan Xiang, who was walking around anxiously, with a smile: "What are you afraid of?"

"I sneaked out of the solitary room yesterday."

"You just ran out secretly, why are you so scared?"

Nan Xiang scratched his head when he saw her disbelief: "I just secretly gave Aunt Feng some drug..."

"You are so courageous."

Aunt Feng is the nanny of the Princess of Changyang. Although she is a nanny, the Princess treats her as her own mother.

"I'm in a hurry to come to you, and I'm just a little bit depressed. An Ning, you must say something nice to me later." Nan Xiang pulled up her sleeves and pouted her little mouth in supplication.

Ye Qianning rubbed her head: "Let's go."

"You must speak more to me. It's best to lift me up high." "Have you never heard that the higher you lift me, the harder you will fall?"

Hearing this, Nan Xiang held her arm and rubbed his head against her shoulder: "If you fall, just fall. Anyway, I have thick skin and thick flesh, so I'm not afraid."

Ye Qianning laughed. She completely inherited her fiery temper from Prince Changyang.

In the hall.

Princess Changyang and the third princess sat in the guest seats. After they sat down, the servant immediately came to serve tea.

The third princess picked up the cup and took a sip. She looked around the hall and her eyes fell on the door.

Princess Changyang had a faint smile on her face, and she seemed nervous as she twisted the handkerchief between her fingers.

After a while, footsteps were heard outside the door, and Princess Changyang's heart trembled. At the same time as two figures entered the room, she subconsciously stood up.

The third princess also stood up immediately.

Ye Qianning walked into the hall, Nanxiang held her arm and walked slowly, intentionally hiding behind her.

Princess Changyang froze in place when she saw her appearance, the shock in her eyes was slow to come over. Even though her prince told her that Ye Qianning was better looking, she was still shocked when she saw him.

better?

Looks like this are hard to find anywhere in the world.

The smile on the corner of the third princess's mouth froze, and she was equally shocked. She had heard Ye Qianning's name many times from the third prince and Lin Hui, but no one had ever told her that Ye Qianning was so beautiful. .

Ye Qianning raised her eyes to meet the shocked gaze of Princess Changyang, smiled slightly and leaned over to salute: "See you, Princess."

Hearing the voice, Princess Changyang was startled and suddenly came back to her senses. She walked up to her in a few steps and picked her up with both hands: "You...you are really Ye Qianning."

When meeting acquaintances, the first thing everyone seems to say is uncertainty.

Ye Qianning was used to it and nodded with a smile.

"Of course she is Aning." Nan Xiang's head popped up from behind Ye Qianning.

Princess Changyang glanced at her roughly, and her shocked and excited eyes fell on Ye Qianning's face again: "When you grow up, it is completely different from when you were a child."

Nan Xiang had never seen her mother look at her so 'roughly' before, and was a little shocked.

"I heard that you were seriously ill a few days ago. Are you feeling better now?" Princess Changyang pulled her to sit down.

"It's all an old illness and it's gone."

Ye Qianning looked at the princess in front of her. She was nearly forty years old and had well-maintained skin. She was as dignified and elegant as before.

The third princess next to her was dressed in a dark dress, slightly elegant, with only a few beaded hairpins in her hair.

When the third princess saw Ye Qianning looking at her, she smiled slightly on her slightly pale face.

"Old illnesses cannot be ignored and must be taken good care of."

"How can an arrow pierce the chest be so easy to raise?" Nan Xiang couldn't help but interrupt.

"..."

Princess Changyang paused and turned to glare at her: "Stop talking. I will settle the accounts with you when I get back for what I did yesterday."

"I... Aning just came to Beijing and doesn't know anyone. She's sick and can't go out for a walk. It's so lonely to be alone in the yard." Nan Xiang pouted and moved towards Ye Qianning: "I I have to talk to her to relieve her boredom."

Princess Changyang's frowned eyebrows softened a little when she heard this: "You are slick and talkative, and you are making noise all day long. Qian Ning needs to rest, so don't cause trouble."

"I didn't." Nan Xiang shook Ye Qianning's arm: "Aning, tell me if you are."

"Mother, I really don't have many friends in the capital. I'm very happy that Nanxiang still remembers me." Ye Qianning put her fingers on the little hand holding her arm. She is indeed the only girl she has known and been close to since she was a child.

One sentence reminded Princess Changyang of ten years ago.

He sighed slightly and said deeply: "There will always be a place for you in Changyang Palace."

"Thank you, Princess."

"Silly boy, you don't have to thank me."

Princess Changyang raised her hand and touched her hair.

Ye Qianning nodded.

"Mom, since you love An Ning so much, then I can stay here for a few days." Nan Xiang took the opportunity to test.

Before Princess Changyang spoke, Nan Xiang immediately scratched her neck: "Aning has someone to relieve his boredom. His mood is better and his illness will be cured faster.

"Don't use Qian Ning as a shield, you will always be playful."

"No, mother, I really want to play with Aning."

"Qian Ning has just moved back. There are a lot of things to do in the house, so don't make things worse."

Nan Xiang pouted.

"Nan Xiang, the room in the house has not been tidied up recently. If you want to come and stay, I will have the room tidied up some other day, and it won't be too late to come and stay with me." Ye Qianning saw the princess's dilemma and spoke to soften her words.

Nan Xiang failed to get what he wanted, and was glared at by his mother several times, so he could only nod: "Okay."

Princess Changyang seemed to be relieved.

"Third Princess, I heard that the Third Prince came back and was punished. How are you doing now?" Ye Qianning tilted her head and looked.

The third princess was sitting next to her. She and Ye Qianning were not very familiar with each other, and they couldn't get in the conversation. They sat quietly aside. When they suddenly heard the question, they were stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "It's okay."

Ye Qianning nodded slightly.

When the third princess saw the other party, she just nodded without saying a word. Her fingers were wrapped around the handkerchief, her lips moved a few times and she finally said nothing.

'Rumble'

There was a burst of thunder in the sky outside.

The sky has been gloomy since yesterday, thunder started, and it was going to rain.

"It looks like it's going to rain today." Princess Changyang stood up and said, "Qian Ning, you are not in good health. Please get more rest. We will go back first."

"Mother, please have lunch before leaving."

"No, you can come to the house another day and I will ask the cook to prepare something delicious for you."

"it is good."

Nan Xiang: "The cooks in our house don't cook as well as Xiang's cooks."

"..."

The third princess also stood up and hesitated several times.

Seeing Princess Changyang saying goodbye and walking out the door, she didn't say anything in the end and followed her out. (End of chapter)