Transmigrate to be Queen

After the early morning training, several people quickly returned to the inner courtyard to take a bath, change clothes and have breakfast. After chenchu (7 o'clock), Ning Xiaoman went to the study in the front yard with the third prince and Zheng Qianzheng Bai. Little chestnut stayed in the main courtyard and didn't go out again.

When he opened the door of the study, a cold breath came to his face. Ning Xiaoman hurriedly asked Zheng Qian to raise the charcoal basin and himself to bring boiling water. Although it was the weather at the end of April, the temperature in the north only saw some budding grass. Even the trees had not sprouted yet. The study that had been idle all night was naturally cold.

"I'll fetch the water, Xiao man. You accompany the master in the study."

Seeing Ning Xiaoman's insistence, Zheng Bai quickly picked up the kettle and walked away with a word,

"I'm faster than you. I'll be back soon."

"This man has very fast hands."

Ning Xiaoman muttered and helped the third prince clean up the table. When she saw that the third prince was going to sit on the mat, she picked up the people.

"How can you sit on such a cool cushion? Your highness, wait a minute. The charcoal basin will come right away. I'll bake the cushion for you. You can sit again. It's easy to get sick."

Ning Xiaoman insisted. The third prince stared at her for a while, then stood by the table and didn't sit down again.

"Aren't you the cool and hot person you've been sitting for a while?"

The third prince nodded for granted,

"Didn't I tell you that such a cool cushion can easily make your body cold, and sitting down will be a lifelong thing?"

The third prince still looked at Ning Xiaoman calmly, as if to tell Ning Xiaoman that although you said, I can only do this without you,

"You don't even sleep in a cool bed during your nap, do you?"

The third prince nodded naturally. Ning Xiaoman almost turned his face,

"You are the prince. Do you know your identity? Even if the palace people don't look at you, won't you command them? Do they dare to resist your prince's orders?"

Ning Xiaoman is really angry,

"A prince is like a doormat. No wonder others will bully you."

She gave the third prince a hard look. In the face of the third prince who said nothing, she really had no place to vent.

Fortunately, Zheng Qian brought in the charcoal basin in time. Ning Xiaoman roasted and roasted the mat angrily. The mat was patted by her. Zheng Qian looked at Ning Xiaoman and the third prince, spit out his tongue and hid outside. Although the small door room was small, it was better than being affected by the war.

He believed in Ning Xiaoman's combat effectiveness, and he also knew that the third prince had no choice but to take Ning Xiaoman. At this time, the third prince in the room had sat on a warm cushion, and the warmth of more than 20 days had made the third prince sigh with satisfaction.

"Hum, you also know that you are comfortable. Why don't you know that you want others to do the same? If you are in a hurry, you dare to call me and watch me get tired alone."

Ning Xiaoman looked at the third prince as if he didn't care. He was very unwilling. He murmured while grinding the ink. While waiting for Ning Xiaoman's ink, the third prince listened to her mouth chirp. Finally, he lowered his head and couldn't help smiling and bent his eyebrows. A pair of small wine vortices appeared on both sides of his cheeks. With that exquisite face, it was dazzling. Unfortunately, Ning Xiaoman didn't see it.

"When I talk to you, pretend you can't hear me. You'll suffer in the future."

After grinding the ink, Ning Xiaoman goes to some charcoal to help the third prince smoke the quilt. It happens that Zheng Bai enters the house with a kettle. Ning Xiaoman quickly puts down his work and makes a cup of hot tea for the third prince first.

"First drink the tea to warm up. I got up early. When the wind came out, I didn't know that I loved myself. If you do this again, I don't care about you. It's up to you."

Ning Xiaoman brought the tea, but the third prince didn't answer it.

"Drink first and warm up."

Zheng Qian and Zheng Bai have quit. In the closed door, there is the warm voice sung by the third prince,

"Make it for you. I'll make another one myself."

The third prince saw that he was in a hurry. Ning Xiaoman quickly handed the cup in his hand. The third prince took it. Ning Xiaoman quickly made himself a cup of tea. These are the best tea. Even if they are not the best in the palace, the prince's example is enough to satisfy Ning Xiaoman.

In the previous life, because she was in charge of marketing, she contacted people and explained tea drinking most. Therefore, Ning Xiaoman still knew a little about tea. The tea cup in her hand was already the best Tieguanyin she could not drink in ordinary days. Ning Xiaoman carefully tasted it on the tip of her tongue, so it was worth letting them go.

As for those serious rare and genuine products such as monkey mountain Dahongpao, naturally, they are in the hands of the emperor and his beloved concubines and sons, but the three princes can't share them,

"Xiaoman, you were too adventurous just now. Aren't you afraid that he won't accept you as an apprentice?"

Ning shangman tasted another mouthful of tea and then returned proudly,

"I'm not afraid. I only look at his initial performance. I don't disdain him to teach me. If I look at his later performance, his character is good."

Lying on the table, watching the third prince quickly write down the content of their conversation, the technique is really fast,

"Even if I put forward any unreasonable requirements for such a person, he will teach me. This is a person's character. He can't pretend to be false. He is a good man. This is also an opportunity for both of us. We must firmly seize it. Let's take this opportunity to start again."