The rebirth of the first daughter is not easy to mess with

Chapter 603 Before Retirement (5)
Shangguan Ning was unaware of everything that happened in Fuxi Pavilion, and all her thoughts were on a baby's little jacket that had just been cut in her hand.

Calculated according to the month, the laughing baby in the mother's womb should be born shortly after the year. Since the clothes are prepared, it is natural to prepare thicker cotton clothes.

"Miss, is it too small here?"

Le'er asked curiously as she looked at the small dress in Shangguan Ning's hand that was not much bigger than the palm of her hand.

"It's not small, silly girl. A newborn child is about the same size as the lucky star in mother's house. Such a big dress is just right."

Le'er quickly imagined the appearance of Fuxing's white cat. After thinking about it, the little baby he had seen seemed to be as big as Fuxing, so he laughed.

"Ning'er!"

The master and the servant were just admiring the little dress that had just been cut, when suddenly there was a sound in the room, Le'er was so frightened that she almost dropped the scissors in her hand to the ground, and when she turned around in shock, it was King Shengyang again.

Le'er is really speechless to this King Shengyang. I dare say that this prince regards Ningyu Pavilion as his second hometown. No, maybe it's his old lair. At first, he came here once every one and a half months, and then once every three to five days. Now it has developed into a daily report, and every time it is shocking without anyone noticing.

"My lord!"

Although she complained countless times in her heart, Le'er still saluted Yan Mushang respectfully on her face, and then she didn't need anyone to tell her, she packed up the things in her hands and left the house automatically.

"This girl is getting more and more sensible!"

Yan Mushang was obviously very satisfied with Le'er's voluntary evacuation, boasting for the first time, but Shangguan Ning didn't care, and was still fiddling with the little clothes in his hands.

Yan Mushang was ignored by Shangguan Ning gorgeously, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, a pair of enchanting cicada eyes sparkled, Qingcheng's face was covered with a layer of gloom, red lips were slightly pursed, like a girl who was abandoned by her parents Poor as a child.

"Ning'er, our child doesn't even have a shadow, yet you're ignoring me just because of him!"

Shangguan Ning was observing whether there was a small piece of cloth cut at the cuff of the small jacket, but when she heard Yan Mushang's words, she got goosebumps all over her body, why is this person so cheeky.

"What nonsense are you talking about? These are small clothes made for the baby in my mother's womb, that is, my brother or sister. Don't make any trouble!"

"Oh, it's for our younger brother or sister, so what kind of gift should I give him as a brother-in-law?"

Shangguan glared at Yan Mushang, and said angrily.

"Send a Beiming shark tear."

Beiming merman's tears are different from all merman's tears, and even the Beiming merman's tears only exist in legends. It is said that only the founding emperor Taizu was lucky enough to see it, but it was only limited to seeing it. The merman's tears disappeared without a trace for some reason.

Beiming shark tears, the color is blue, the inside is red and white, the night can be like a pearl, and the powder can bring the dead back to life, so it is regarded as a god.

Shangguan Ning was just saying it casually at this time, but never thought that the speaker had no intention of listening to it, and that one day in the future, Yan Mushang would really practice this sentence and send a huge Beiming shark tear to Shangguan's mansion ,This is something.

"Ning'er, Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Ning will most likely enter the palace to face the saint tomorrow morning."

Shangguan Ning's hand trembled when Yan Mushang said such a sentence seemingly unintentionally.

She wasn't afraid, what should come would always come, she just didn't expect it to be so soon.

(End of this chapter)