Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

"Okay, my husband will send them there early tomorrow morning!"

Caiwei walked to the window and said, "It's getting late. I have to leave. You should go back to the Prince's Mansion as soon as possible!"

Nangong Yi hummed, then stepped forward to hug her, burying his face in the crook of her neck, nuzzling her reluctantly. After a long while, he whispered: "Madam, come back soon, I miss you..." ..."

Caiwei said "Hmm", feeling completely soft-hearted. If she hugged the man back now, what would follow would be a lingering kiss and endless sex. If so, she didn't know when she would be able to leave. She was going out, so she steeled herself, pushed him away and jumped out of the window, saying softly: "I'm leaving first, you should go back quickly!"

While talking, the white-haired tiger suddenly appeared in the yard. Caiwei rode on the white-haired tiger, waved to the man, and disappeared into the yard...

Nangong Yi looked at the direction where the white-haired tiger disappeared in despair, and whispered: "Cruel girl..."

That night, he did not leave, but stayed in Caiwei's room. Her room had the lingering smell of her. It was elegant and fragrant, which was his favorite smell.

He lay down and rested his head on the pillow she usually slept on. He tossed and turned for half the night before gradually falling asleep...

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After a night of running around, Caiwei arrived at Qingxian County on the Monument-Nujiang border at dawn.

Qing County was her first stop when she came to the north. When she arrived, because it was still early, she couldn't bother going to Shen's mansion so early, so she put the white-haired tiger into the space, followed her in, and settled in her newly decorated boudoir. She had a good sleep, and the time in the space was different from that outside. She slept for three hours, and she felt full. It was only an hour outside.

After she was full of sleep, she left the space and went to the street outside to have breakfast.

I remember that she once met an old couple at a stall. They were very nice people and the porridge they made was delicious. It was cooked slowly over low heat and was sticky, thick and steamed. The steamed buns are also delicious, soft and chewy.

Unfortunately, the pickles made by the old couple are not very delicious, so the business at the porridge stall is not very good.

Based on her memory, Caiwei found the stall there again. The old couple were busy, with a somewhat weathered smile on their wrinkled faces.

Caiwei walked over and sat down at a table.

The old man selling porridge came over immediately and said kindly: "Girl, what do you want to eat?"

"A bowl of white rice porridge, a steamed bun and a plate of pickles!"

It was early in the morning, and she didn't want to eat too greasy, so she ordered two light things.

The old man said "Hey" and turned back to serve her porridge and stuffed buns, while the old lady was picking up pickles for her.

At this time, a brothel across the street opened its doors, and a pretty little girl ran out, ran to the porridge stall, and called out sweetly: "Grandpa, grandma."

The girl was eight or nine years old, thin and small. Although her clothes were not broken, she had scars on her hands and face, which made her look very distressed.

"Hey, hey----"

Hearing the little girl's call, the old couple hurriedly agreed. The old lady opened the steamer drawer and took out a large bun and a red-skinned egg, regardless of ironing, and stuffed them into the little girl's. in hand.

"Eat, eat quickly, eat while it's hot, old man, hurry up and bring us a bowl of porridge..."