This news is really good news for Ning Xiaoman. It's naive to think that her son wants to be unharmed. From now on, no matter who moved his family, Ning Xiaoman decided to retaliate back. Some people intensified because of your concession.

"Are you not angry now?"

Knowing that Man'er has always been bitter about the Queen's attack on her son, let alone Man'er, Zheng Fusheng himself is holding a fire.

"If I don't get angry, I have nothing to be angry with them. The people who can start with children are not worth my care. If I encounter such a thing again in the future, I will return it immediately. I will never be a little soft hearted."

Ning Xiaoman didn't find that he quickly reorganized his mind and became more powerful and fearless in the process of being hurt, intimidated and bullied.

"Yes, in the future, no matter who moves against us, we will pay a tooth for a tooth. Otherwise, they think we are easy to bully."

Man'er's idea always coincides with Zheng Fusheng's point of view, so he thinks Man'er is the most considerate.

"Since you think so, I have no scruples. I'm afraid what I should not do will affect your plan."

Ning Xiaoman is worried that he will do something wrong and affect Zheng Fusheng. After all, this is a critical moment.

"No, Man'er, you can do whatever you want. No matter what you do, I'll give you a pocket. As your husband, don't I even have this ability? Believe me, no matter what trouble you make, I'll bear it for you. Besides, you're not a man who can make trouble."

For Man'er, Zheng Fusheng thought she knew her very well. She didn't say she had a good connection with her own heart, but said that when she was assigned to the prince's own yard, no one in the whole yard didn't know that Zheng Fusheng, the third prince, was a face man. Who caught him, pinched him, and stepped on him.

The maid in waiting and the chambermaid didn't see herself, but the little girl was more sincere. She taught herself to speak, and taught herself the language of foreign countries. Finally, she used her board to gain the attention of her father and Emperor. She got one master of literature and one master of martial arts, which benefited her a lot.

With these, Man'er's kindness and perseverance can be seen. Later, she firmly asked herself to learn martial arts with the martial arts master. Seeing that the martial arts master did not seriously teach herself, she recognized the master herself and became the closed disciple of the martial arts master with herself, so she had her current martial Arts achievements.

"Man'er, I dare not say that killing people and setting fire can protect you. You are not a mess, but as long as you want to do something, even if it is out of line, I can protect you."

It was because he knew Ning Xiaoman that Zheng Fusheng dared to say such words.

"If you really kill and set fire one day, others will annoy you. You still don't have to be afraid. I'm here for everything. I'll never let you suffer."

This is too extreme, but Ning Xiaoman likes to listen.

"Well, with your words, I will go forward. Whoever dares to bully again, I will make him look good."

Ning Xiaoman waved his fist and made a heroic gesture of letting the world go. However, the small arms and legs could only make Zheng Fusheng laugh, and then put people on the bed.

"Aren't you going to morning tomorrow? Let's take it easy."

Ning Xiaoman feels that Zheng Fusheng has come for a round and recovers a little bit. He can't help pushing him and wants him to be more restrained.

"You underestimate your husband's skill too much. You won't miss me if you do it again."

Zheng Fusheng pressed down again. Ning Xiaoman gave a cry. It was too urgent and sudden. Ning Xiaoman almost didn't slow down.

"Keep it light."

Ning Xiaoman stretched out his small hand and patted Zheng Fusheng. Zheng Fusheng lay on Man'er and smiled,

"Who made you doubt your husband's ability? It's no joke. I want to prove it to you."

Continuing to warm the red Luan tent, a room of spring, when Ning Xiaoman woke up early in the morning, the quilt on Zheng Fusheng's side had cooled down. It can be seen that people have been walking for a long time. Ning Xiaoman stroked his waist and secretly scolded "absurdity". Then he got up from bed, but his hands and feet were soft. I don't know why he was still in spirit.

"Princess, are you up?"

The wooden bell at the door heard the movement inside and asked softly,

"Well, get up."

Wooden bell hurriedly pushed the door in. When she saw the princess's state, she knew that the prince had no trouble last night. Although the prince and the princess didn't use the servant girls to be on duty at night, they had a tacit understanding when they waited on the master for a long time. Especially wooden bell, who has been serving the princess personally, naturally knows enough about her state.

"Sit down and I'll bring you water to wash your face."

Ning Xiaoman can't help blushing when Muling says this. He is so uncomfortable. Muling can see clearly. He has been with him for so many years.

"Come on, wipe your face with a little hot water. People can be more energetic, and then bubble their feet with hot water to relieve fatigue."

When Ning Xiaoman put her foot into the hot water basin, she was so comfortable that she wanted to cry out. It's nice to have a wooden bell.

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