Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 68 Entering the palace by order [8]

【Entering the Palace by Order【8】】

Aunt Chen hugged Diudiu with a smile, "Daughter, although you are not my own, you are more caring than my own. Let's go, your master is still waiting for you outside."

He softly instructed Diu Diu some basic etiquette, then walked out anxiously holding Diu Diu's little hand.

Mu Cangshui was already a little impatient waiting in the yard. Seeing Mrs. Chen leading Diu out, she couldn't help sighing: "Women are troublesome, and it takes a long time to go out."

Aunt Chen and Diudiu were both used to teasing Mu Cangshui, so they ignored him as if they didn't hear him.

At this moment, Xuefeng finally succeeded in regaining the position, lying on the recliner and silently watching Diudiu.

Diudiu felt distressed by its lonely little eyes, turned around and walked to Xuefeng's side, bent down and rubbed its ears, and said softly: "I will accompany Master to the palace, and I will be back soon. You obediently wait for me at home."

Then she looked back at Mrs. Chen, and blinked at Xuefeng, "My godmother can't stand the scare, so please don't provoke her. If you feel bored, you can go to sleep in my room. I am leaving."

Xue Feng watched as Diu Diu walked out of the courtyard, and got into a black carriage with Mu Cangshui, the driver yelled, and the carriage left slowly.

Mrs. Chen watched the carriage turn out of the alley outside the gate, then closed the gate and turned back.

Looking up and seeing the snow cover on the deck chair, I couldn't help shaking.

Reluctantly brave enough to walk ten steps away from Xuefeng, he said in a trembling voice, "Xiaofeng, right? Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? There are still leftovers in the kitchen... "

Xuefeng opened his mouth lazily, and Mrs. Chen immediately took another ten steps back.

Xue Feng glanced sideways at Mrs. Chen, slowly got up and jumped off the couch, and then walked gracefully into the west wing under Mrs. Chen's trembling eyes.

Aunt Chen stroked her chest and let out a sigh of relief, glanced at the west wing, and murmured, "Am I crazy too? Talking to a wolf..."

Sighing, Mrs. Chen turned and went back to her East Wing.

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Diudiu was lying on the side of the window of the carriage, looking out through the bamboo curtain hanging on the window.

Seeing familiar streets passing by, Diudiu suddenly realizes that he has lived in this ancient city for seven years.

Over the past seven years, her state of mind has gradually become calm and indifferent from the initial panic and helplessness.

(End of this chapter)