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Zhang Shuhui was making clothes inside, children's clothes. After hearing Fang Xing's exclamation, she couldn't help but move her hands and the needle and thread went to the wrong place.
With a whoosh, Zhang Shuhui felt a gust of wind blowing by. When she looked in surprise, she found that Nanny Deng had disappeared.
And Fang Xing outside was even more frightened.
Just when Wanwan was about to hit the steps, a figure flashed past. When Fang Xing opened his eyes and looked carefully, Wanwan had been safely lifted into Nanny Deng's hands.
Damn it!
Fang Xing rubbed his eyes, recalling the afterimage from just now in his mind.
Mother Deng first stepped on the threshold to gain strength, and then swooped over to Wanwan's side. While holding Wanwan's collar with her left hand, she put her right hand on the step and led Wanwan into a side somersault, landing safely.
"Good work!"
Fang Xing felt that no parkour or gymnastics could compare to Nanny Deng¡¯s reaction and movements just now.
??Sharp and free and easy!
Nanny Deng lowered her eyes and said, "Thank you, Master. It's just that I was in a hurry"
Fang Xing laughed and waved to Wanwan: "Come here, let's see if you dare to run around next time!"
Wanwan was frightened, so she walked over out of habit and held Fang Xing's sleeve.
Mother Deng was silent for a moment, then she relaxed slightly and went inside.
During lunch, Fang Xing specially prepared a small cup of warm wine for Wanwan to calm her shock. As a result, after finishing the meal, Wanwan was a little staggered.
"It's really just wine! Just a small cup!"
When Liang Zhong came to pick up Wanwan, he realized something was wrong, so he asked the nanny who was accompanying him, and then started scolding Fang Xing.
"Just a small cup?"
"Yes, I promise it's just a small cup. Isn't this a relief!"
Liang Zhong said suspiciously: "But the princess drank sweet wine a few days ago, and nothing happened to her! Did you give her something white to drink?"
Fang Xing was speechless, then went back to look for the glass bottle he had discarded.
¡ª¡ªFortified liqueur, 22 degrees!
Damn it!
When Liang Zhong saw Fang Xingfei running back, he sneered: "Our family knows that you are careless, but you took it by mistake?"
Fang Xing didn¡¯t have time to pay attention to him, so he quickly asked someone to mix a cup of honey water and woke up Wanwan to take it.
After Wanwan drank the honey water and fell asleep again, Liang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm talking to Uncle Xinghe, can we do things more reliably? When you have a child, he must not be tortured to death by your father!" "
Fang Xing said sarcastically: "Isn't there something on your mind?"
¡°You just stay at home all day to take care of your wife, what else can you do? Ugh!¡±
Liang Zhong despised Fang Xing, and then took Wanwan back.
Fang woke up and went to the study, took out a book and read it with gusto.
"Gee! This description is too outrageous. How can it be published?"
"I'll go! There are actually illustrations, the style is pretty good!"
When I was watching with joy, the knife outside the door reported: "Master, Grandma Deng wants to see you."
Fang Xing closed the book. When Xiao Dao saw that the cover was actually mathematics, he couldn't help but admire it secretly.
"You are already a master-level figure, but you are still studying hard. You are really a role model for our generation!"
"Let her come in, and you keep an eye on her."
Xiaodao¡¯s eyes turned cold, and he nodded immediately and said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, sir.¡±
Nanny Deng lowered her head and came in. Fang Xing didn¡¯t say anything. She put her right hand on her lap and her left hand on the table.
After waiting for a while, Nanny Deng raised her head and said, "Master, this slave's wealth is innocent."
Fang Xing remained silent, staring at Nanny Deng¡¯s hands indifferently.
Mother Deng lowered her hands and said: "Master slave"
Fang Xing doesn¡¯t like the title of slave, but Nanny and Deng came from the palace, so they can¡¯t change their habits.
Seeing that Fang Xing was still calm, Nanny Deng looked back outside and saw Xiao Dao staring at her eagerly. Her right hand was still hanging by her side, and a sharp light flashed between her fingers.
The flying knife of the knife!
Turning around, Nanny Deng said bitterly: "Master, I used to be Concubine Xian's personal nanny, but later Concubine Xian died in Shandong. I was lucky. Half a year before the accident, I was beaten by Concubine Xian for a trivial matter. Then there is no errand, otherwise I will definitely die in Shandong."
"Wonderful concubine?"
Fang Xing fell downHe took a breath and frowned: "In that case, how did you escape that time in the eleventh year of Yongle?"
Concubine Xian is the Quan family of North Korea. She is good at playing the flute, and her temperament caught Zhu Di's eye, so she can be regarded as a concubine with the same status as Wang Guifei.
Wang Guifei only manages the affairs of the palace, like a housekeeper, but Quan is the most favored of the Sixth Palace. Zhu Di actually took her with him during his first northern expedition, which shows his love.
It¡¯s just that this woman is not lucky enough to be favored for a long time, otherwise Wang Guifei would probably have to give way to her.
The death of Quan made Zhu Di extremely sad. In the eleventh year of Yongle, someone reported that Lu Jieyu, who was also from North Korea, had poisoned Quan. So Zhu Di searched for them, and many concubines in North Korea were executed.
"Later, the person who complained was found to be a false accusation, and His Majesty took another action. The servant hid himself in the palace as a handyman, and thus escaped the disaster."
Tsk!
Fang Xing didn¡¯t expect that he would receive a nanny with a story, but at this point, it was impossible to return the product.
"You have good skills, where did you learn them?"
Mother Deng¡¯s eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and she sighed: ¡°My father used to be a Taoist priest, and later he returned home to get married, and I have followed him since he was a child.¡±
Did you learn?
????????????? There is no one else who has this kind of skill, but he¡¯s just learned it?
"So you took this opportunity to leave the palace. Let me ask you, how were you chosen?"
Nanny Deng hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "There are three people who have no errands together. Nanny Qin is good at cooking and can take care of people, so she will definitely be selected. The slave girl realizes that she has little hope, so she goes with the grandson. When he came, he said some harsh words."
The people in the palace are all human beings!
Fang Xing pondered for a moment, and finally hoped that his wife and children would have such a strong and experienced nanny by their side.
"Can you use weapons?"
Mother Deng¡¯s eyebrows twitched and she said, ¡°Master, I have practiced swordsmanship at home.¡±
"Then you wait."
Fang Xing stood up and went into the inner room. When he came out again, he had a slender wooden stick in his hand.
"Go on."
Fang Xing threw the wooden stick over, and Nanny Deng caught it easily. After taking a quick look, she found the mechanism.
Press the circlip, pull it quietly and gently, and a slender sword will come out.
¡°It¡¯s very sharp and tough.¡±
Mother Deng drew out her rapier, held a sword flower in her hand, put the sword into its sheath, cupped her hand and said, "Thank you, sir."
Fang Xing said frankly: "I will investigate your family. If it is true, then you can go back to visit your relatives. If it is false"
A trace of confusion appeared on Nanny Deng's face, and she said faintly: "Master, if this slave goes back, it will be a shame to the family. It would be better for the family to think that the slave is still serving the beloved concubine in the palace."
"I see."
When she was young, she entered the palace full of expectations and worries. Her relatives at home could get some protection from her job.
If you return home, firstly, you are in your thirties, and at this time you are already an old leftover woman who cannot get married.
Second, family members will inevitably be disappointed after seeing it, feeling that their family has lost the aura of the word palace.
Putting the two together, returning home will be a shame! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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