God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

The carriage that had been moving came to a halt slowly, and the coachman's voice came from outside: "Miss, here it is."

"Sister, let's go down." Xi Jiamu turned to look at Ningmeng with a smile.

"Good." Ningmeng responded.

However, instead of waiting for Ningmeng to get up, Xi Jiamu got up first and got out of the carriage with the help of the maids.

It was the first time Miao Ling participated in this kind of banquet of official ladies, and it was inevitable that he was a little nervous.

Moreover, even if she was sitting on the carriage, she seemed to hear the laughter coming from outside.

Miao Ling asked Ningmeng in a low voice, "Miss, are we really going out?"

"Puff, is it possible to be a tortoise here if you don't go out?" Ning Meng smiled.

Miao Ling also felt a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said nothing.

Ningmeng raised her hand and patted her shoulder: "An La An La, what are you afraid of having me here. Go, get out of the car."

Ningmeng got out of the carriage.

Ningmeng noticed that there were a lot of carriages parked nearby, and there were also many official ladies gathering around, forming a group in twos and threes, talking in a low voice.

Xi Jiamu stood beside the carriage with an affectionate expression, and stretched out his hand to Ningmeng, with an earnest expression: "Sister, come down, I'll hold you, don't be afraid."

The carriage was quite high from the ground, and Ningmeng didn't dare to let her support it.

Ningmeng turned her head and smiled at Xi Jiamu: "I'm not afraid, thank you sister for your kindness."

With that said, Ningmeng avoided Xi Jiamu's hand, jumped from the carriage neatly, and stood firmly on the ground.

Xi Jiamu originally wanted to make Ningmeng fall. Seeing her avoiding her plan, Xi Jiamu's eyes flashed deep, but there was no sign on her face, and her face was bright and smiling.

"Mu Mu, why are you here at this time? We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Yes, we have been waiting for you here, but we haven't even entered."

Several well-dressed official ladies came over and immediately surrounded Xi Jiamu in the middle.

Ningmeng raised her eyes and glanced, and found that there were two other official ladies she had seen in the restaurant last time.

"Sorry, I'm a little late." Xi Jiamu grabbed Chen Yuan's hand: "Next time you don't wait for me. Go in first. Otherwise, it would be tiring to stand here and wait for me."

"Hey, it's okay, it's not tired at all." Chen Yuan smiled, Yu Guang noticed Ningmeng standing aside, and asked: "Mu Mu, who is this? She seemed to have gotten out of your carriage just now. ."

"Yeah. This is... my sister, Xi Ningmeng. She just came back. She hasn't prepared a carriage for her yet, and she doesn't have any friends in the capital, so I will take her out and get to know everyone." Xi Jiamu smiled, and then turned to Ningmeng and said: "Sister, come here, let me introduce you, these are all my friends..."

Xi Jiamu introduced all the official ladies in front of him to Ningmeng.

Ningmeng looked at them, pursed her lips and smiled, her expression was extremely calm and well-behaved, but when everyone looked at her, their eyes could not help but fall on the mark on her right face.

Although their good education prevented them from directly asking about the origin of the imprint on Ningmeng’s face, thinking about Xi Jiamu’s pause when introducing Ningmeng’s identity and what she said when introducing Ningmeng, everyone’s gaze suddenly became a little subtle. .

How can a wealthy family raise their children outside? Only outside rooms and illegitimate daughters will be treated like this...

Nanguo's concubines are distinct, and they attach great importance to this issue.

So, after figuring this out, although everyone didn't say anything on Xi Jiamu's face, they couldn't help but take a little contempt when looking at Ningmeng.

Xi Jiamu was happy in his eyes, but it was not obvious on the face. After introducing each other, he enthusiastically pulled Ningmeng and said, "Walk, let's go in. I heard that Princess Nanyang is in this village. The peach blossoms are blooming beautifully."

"Yes, the last time I came was last year." Lan Jialin responded and walked to the other side of Xi Jiamu.

Everyone whispered while walking inside.

Xi Jiamu pretended to listen very seriously, but couldn't help but stretched out his foot to Ningmeng.

Ningmeng lowered her eyes, and when she was about to step on her foot, she suddenly felt a chill approaching, and then Xi Jiamu's screams sounded in her ears:

"Ahhhhh! My feet!"

Everyone was taken aback by Xi Jiamu's sudden voice.

Ningmeng blinked and stepped aside silently, giving them enough time to care about Xi Jiamu.

Miao Ling followed closely behind Ningmeng, staring nervously at Xi Jiamu who was surrounded by the crowd.

Of course Miao Ling didn't care about Xi Jiamu, although she didn't know what was wrong with Xi Jiamu, but Xi Jiamu just got close to Ningmeng, Miao Ling had an intuition in his heart that Xi Jiamu would pour this dirty water on her own lady.

The scream that Xi Jiamu just made was really unpretentious. Not only Lan Jialin, Chen Yuan and others who were walking next to her were frightened, but also some other official ladies and maids were also frightened.

Moreover, Xi Jiamu's voice also attracted the subordinates in Zhuangzi.

The servants in Zhuangzi thought that something serious had happened, so they quickly invited Princess Nanyang, the host of this spring trip.

"What's the matter? What is everyone doing together?"

Princess Nanyang walked out of the yard with the support of the maids.

Princess Nanyang's voice was very powerful. After seeing her coming, the official ladies who had surrounded Xi Jiamu couldn't help standing on both sides and yielding a trail.

Xi Jiamu, who was in a cold sweat, was being supported by Lan Jialin and Chen Yuan.

Princess Nanyang's eyes were certain and she recognized Xi Jiamu's identity: "Miss Xi, what's the matter with you?"

"I have seen Princess Nanyang, I..." Xi Jiamu was supported by the two, with an extremely weak expression on her face, she turned her head, her eyes rolled twice, as if looking for someone.

Under her gaze, everyone couldn't help but spread out and spread out again.

Ningmeng and Miao Ling, who had originally stood outside the crowd, were exposed to Xi Jiamu's sight.

Xi Jiamu looked distraught and shouted at Ningmeng: "Sister, what did I do wrong? If you don't want to accompany me out to play, you just say, how can you step on my foot! I feel that my feet are bones. I'm going to be crushed by you!"

"I didn't." Ningmeng looked cold.

"It's not you who else! Just now you and your maid stood on my right." Xi Jiamu quickly interfaced.

"What I haven't done, I won't admit it." Ningmeng was determined. She actually wanted to step on it just now, but the host was a step faster than her, and she didn't step on it.