What Nan Feng had not expected was that Consort De had come again today, bringing more soup for Xiaobao.
On seeing Consort De, Nan Feng naturally had to pay her respects, so holding Xiaobao, she walked over to her side, "Mother Consort, greetings."
Xiaobao also murmured a respectful sound; during this time, she had been constantly taught by Nan Feng to greet her grandmother properly.
But Consort De frowned.
The mother and daughter were both covered in mud, seemingly oblivious to their image despite being in the Palace.
Yeguo was also taken aback, "Where have you been playing?"
Nan Feng replied, "In the Imperial Garden, playing with mud."
Yeguo then laughed, quite indulgently, "Next time you have such fun, include me. I like playing with mud too."
Nan Feng snorted with laughter, "Alright."
