Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 174: Letter to the Adoptive Wife of the National Teacher (1)

Feng Qian opened his eyes.

What came into view was the blue sky.

Occasionally, a few birds can be seen skimming the sky.

It's already the next plane.

Feng Qian was a little puzzled, why did he feel like he was lying on the ground?

The girl moved her body, but found that she seemed to be bound by something.

Feng Qian: "?"

The girl tried to speak, but suddenly found that she couldn't speak, and could only babble.

Feng Qian: "..."

The girl gave up struggling and said silently in her heart: "System, transfer memory."

The original owner was an orphan.

He was adopted by the Minister of the Ministry of household affairs.

Hubu Shangshu never mentioned in front of the original owner that she was picked up and adopted by him.

The original owner is very beautiful.

Because of this, Hubu Shangshu's daughter, the sisters in name of the original owner, were jealous of her appearance and targeted the original owner everywhere.

And laughed at the original owner, she was just a picked child.

Since then, the original owner has also known his own life experience.

She has lived a humble life, trapped in a high wall and deep courtyard, her greatest wish is to find her own background.

so……

[Ding Dong~Sub-question: Find out the life experience of the original owner. 】

The current timeline is that the original owner is about to be picked up...

Received the memory.

Feng Qian looked bewildered.

So, in her current situation, she is a...baby?

The girl rolled her dark eyes, and then burst into tears.

After a while, Feng Qian stopped crying again, his delicate face was expressionless.

This voice, um, was indeed a baby.

So now she is...waiting to be picked up?

Feng Qian looked at the sky expressionlessly.

On the boulevard.

Soldiers in armor are trained to walk in front.

Behind, there are gorgeous carriages.

The carriage was protected by soldiers.

The most conspicuous of them is a light gold carriage.

Gold tassels hung from the carriage roof.

The bodywork is beautiful astral.

Gold and silver threads are intertwined, gorgeous and noble.

The boy who was carrying the carriage had serious eyes, showing a vague look of reverence, and he was also cautious when driving, not daring to distract himself in the slightest.

People can't help but wonder about the identity of the person sitting in that carriage.

The team of carriages passed a village and stopped suddenly.

The soldiers also stayed where they were.

The person in the carriage frowned slightly, and said in a flat and cold voice, "What's the matter?"

Someone nearby reported through the curtain door: "My lord, there is something blocking the road at the gate of the village ahead."

"Um."

The people in the carriage responded in a calm tone, and did not speak again.

Xiahou, Shangshu of Hubu, who was in the front carriage, also got out of the carriage with a frown.

"What's in front?"

Xiahou frowned, and walked forward in doubt.

There are soldiers on the left and right to protect.

It's like a sleeping basket.

Xiahou was puzzled in his heart, but he continued to move forward.

He approached, bent down, and saw the little baby sleeping peacefully in the sleeping basket.

The little doll looks pink and jade-carved. Unlike other babies, the small face is wrinkled.

Xiahou didn't expect that there would be a child inside.

He ordered a soldier nearby to deliver a message to the man.

The soldier trotted to the most gorgeous carriage, and said respectfully: "Master, there is an abandoned baby in front of you."

The people inside were stunned.

Slightly lowering her slender eyelashes, she looked down at her palm.

child?

There was a moment of silence.

Then, an extremely white hand slowly opened the curtain door of the carriage.

The boy driving the car hurriedly bowed his head respectfully and held the corner of the curtain for the other party.

The boy bent down and got out of the carriage slowly.

She also showed her pretty face.

The 12-year-old young national teacher has picturesque eyebrows, which have not been fully opened, but can be seen faintly.

The good-looking face, as well as the cool and noble temperament around him, only give people a feeling that no profanity is allowed.

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