Chapter 1793: Lost dumpling
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Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife
- Xia Ran Xue
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- 2021-01-30 02:10:56
This is not like their King Jun's Mansion, where there are only ten young masters. As long as you look up, you can meet the master everywhere.
As a errand in the Shuo Palace, it was really much easier than in the Jun Palace.
There are few masters and fewer people serving. Of course, there are also few quarrels. It’s really not too difficult to live in Shuo Palace, unless you’ve done too much and you’ve lost your duty. .
Xiao Tuanzi seemed to like it very much, and he took his short legs and ran, catching butterflies for a while, and grabbing the leaves for a while. He was very happy to play by himself, and he didn't know. They are such a small person, why, they can run like this, and the nanny behind them will be breathless, but if he is good, he still runs fast.
"My little ancestor, don't run away anymore."
The nurse is also sincere and can't stand it anymore. If she runs like this, she really won't remember tomorrow.
The little dumpling stopped, and then ran over again, took the nurse's hand, then tilted her head and stared at her.
The nanny liked him as soon as she saw him, but if she ran down, her half life would be gone.
"Little ancestor, can we not run away, the nurse will take you away."
Tuanzi blinked, then shook his head. He didn't go, he didn't go.
"Playing peek-a-boo, can you find a nanny?"
Xiao Tuanzi thought of a fun thing again, and wanted to play peekaboo.
And the child's temperament is like this, saying that the wind is rain, which means playing whatever you want to play.
And the nurse was relieved when she heard that the little dumpling was going to play peekaboo, it was much simpler, and she could have a good rest for some time, otherwise, she might really have to pay. For a life, came to play with the little guy.
And here, the nurse naturally dared to let go of the little hand of the dumpling.
This is Prince Shuo's Mansion, and there are many guards in it, and all of them are solid. Not to mention, there are guards hidden in the dark, so her little son will definitely not be lost.
But the dumpling giggled, and began to play with the nanny, he hid and looked for the nanny.
While playing around, the little dumpling also ran to a place. He raised his little head, and ran into the door, and stuck his little face outside the door.
He put his little hand on the door, and then pushed it, and the door opened a small gap, which may not be able to be penetrated by an adult, but for a child like Tuanzi, if he wants to enter, it is definitely more than enough. of.
He squeezed his small body in, and then ran inside curiously, and saw many calligraphy and paintings inside. He didn't know any of the words above.
Although Dad taught him, but he learned, there is no one here.
He looked here, touched there, and then ran to a big table, which was also neat, so he climbed up from the chair, he was also sitting on the chair, crawling up the table, and his little was sitting all of a sudden. On a painting.
The little dumpling grabbed a brush on one side, but he couldn't grasp it with this small hand. He used two small hands, holding the pen, and began to wipe it, and instantly left a brush mark on the picture.
And Xiao Tuanzi tilted his head again. It felt like this was quite fun. He was holding a pen in both hands and drew on the drawing indiscriminately. The drawing here is also crawling forward, and for a while, he also touches himself. A lot of ink was put on, he was painting and scratching, his clothes were also smeared, and the painting on the table was messed up.
He was playing here very happily, but he was suffering. The nanny was looking for him outside. At first, the nanny thought he was hiding somewhere and couldn’t get out, so he was looking for it for a long time. It's wrong, why doesn't it grow up to a human?
The nurse didn’t dare to tell Shen Qingrong, because she was afraid that if Shen Qingrong blamed him, then she could only bite the bullet and continue to look for it. She was also wondering if she was a small dumpling. I found a good place and hid myself. The result was hiding. This was a direct fall asleep.
Anyway, the child said she could sleep as soon as she slept, so she naturally knew it very well.
She looked for any place where people could be hidden. In Shuo Palace, there was nothing too delicate. Everything was based on simplicity. Although it can’t be said to be clear at a glance, if you want to hide someone, it’s not. What is difficult.
And the nanny is here, and all she can find is looking for, even those mouse holes are not let go, although she knows that little dumplings are impossible, she can really get into those holes However, she still looked for it, but still couldn't find the dumplings. The more she looked for, the more anxious she became, and the cold sweat on her forehead also dropped more and more.
It wasn't until she covered her chest that she almost couldn't breathe, she realized the seriousness of the matter, and almost crawled around, and ran to find Shen Qingrong.
"what?"
Shen Qingrong didn't believe what he heard?
"Lost the little dumpling?"
"how can that be?"
Yeah, how is this possible? This is in my own mansion, how can I throw it away? This is Shuo Palace. Inside the Shuo Palace is the incense room of Shen Qingci. The spices in this incense room are worth over a million taels. The palace, how many guards are there.
No matter how many guards there are, this place can definitely be said to be the safest place in the entire capital except the palace.
In such a place, it is harder to lose a child than to lose a bottle of spices.
But the nurse knelt there, crying, and choked.
"The princess, maidservant, the maidservant is really gone. The maidservant has searched all the places, but people who can't find the maidservant. In the past, as long as the maidservant called the maidservant by name, the maidservant would reply back to the maidservant, but now The slave and maid did not know how many shouts, but the little son just didn't come out."
Shen Qingrong stood up and looked at Shen Qingci too.
However, Shen Qingci slowly raised the pot, and then poured a glass for Shen Qingrong, "Sister, don’t worry, you can’t throw the dumplings, maybe you ran to sleep wherever you are." I ran to a place where there was no one, and I slept well, but it was difficult for the people in this house, because the house was not turned over.
In the end, he was fine. There were busy chickens and dogs jumping outside, but he was asleep holding his little finger.
So this time is no exception.
"How can I not be in a hurry?"
Shen Qingrong knows that she is worried that her child will not have a quilt. What if she catches a cold?