Chapter Eighty-Three: I'm Coming

"Miss Yun Er, I don't know if you can trust me and be willing to be this middleman?"

Grand Prince Ning finally spoke, his voice was gentle and magical, and it was irresistible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yun Yueyuan looked at the handsome boy in front of her blankly, her clothes fluttering, and her eyes were gentle, as if she was going to suck her in. She lowered her head, the blush at the base of her ears deepening. She nodded slightly, "Hmm." ā€

Jiang Lingzhi snorted disdainfully and said, "Then please ask Miss Yun Er to come out!"

Yun Yueyuan took a small step and was about to walk out of the pavilion.

Ran also took a small step tightly, Yun Tianhua reached out and grabbed her arm, preventing her from taking a step forward.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaoping hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss Yun, don't worry, you will never hurt Sister Ling in the slightest." ā€

"I'll come. Yun Qianhua said in a deep voice.

Everyone present was shocked, wondering if there was something wrong with Miss Yun's brain. If it were them, it would be too late to hide!

Ning Xiaoping didn't seem to understand what she meant, and asked again, "What does Miss Yun mean?"

Yun Tianhua let go of Yun Yueyuan's hand, walked out of the pavilion, came to Jiang Lingzhi's face, and repeated in a cold voice: "I said, I'll be the middleman." ā€

Ignoring the surprised gazes of the people present, Yun Tianhua had already stood in front of Ning Xiaoping by himself, and said in a deep voice: "Master Ning's arrow accuracy is well known to the world, and the plum branches in the distance are like searching for things for you.

But the sister is timid and has never seen any big scenes. In case she gets nervous and shakes her head, but misses the eldest son's head, it's not her sister's. ā€

Yun Tinghua sarcastically said that if he Ning Xiaoping hurt Yun Yueyuan, he would be injured if he was injured, just a concubine, at most he would come to the door to make amends. But if it was her eldest daughter, he would have to hold the bow in his hand rather than Ning Xiaoping. Hurting her is not something that can be solved by making amends.

Ning Xiaoping turned his head and hesitated, glanced at his sister, and saw that she shook her head slightly, so she gave up.

"Miss Yun is very bold and admired. ā€

Yun Tianhua smiled, "Then let's start!" After speaking, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and tied it to his eyes.

There was another round of boos.

Ning Xiaoping nodded secretly, it seems that my sister was right last time, this Yun Qianhua is not as rude and willful as she heard, and she has no brains. She is bold, intelligent, and calm.

Not far away, on the city wall, there were two figures. One sits leisurely eating the pastry in his hand, dangling his two long legs. One person has his arms around his chest, holding a black iron sword, and he is not angry and arrogant.

The person holding the sword said: "The person who said that the master saved was Miss Yun, wouldn't it be her!"

The man who was shaking his legs and eating the pastry said, "Don't you think she's funny? Look at those vulgar fans, she is so frightened that she hides far away, and she is the only one who stands up." It shows that her head is different from others. ā€

"I know, she's stupid. ā€

"Ahem. The pastry eater choked, looked up at an iceberg face, and shook his head helplessly, "How can I have you a guard with a stinky face like Pingchuan?

The man holding the sword was puzzled, "Why do you want to ask Pingchuan?"

"Because Pingchuan's megalomaniac fell in love with that girl's way, he laughed to death Young Master Ben. ā€

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The eyes could not see, and Yun Qianhua's other senses became more sensitive. The sound of breathing around, the sound of the wind next to the ears, and the "hula" sound of pulling the strings are clear and abnormal.

I only felt that a strong wind was shooting towards me, and the strong wind was getting closer and closer, with an unstoppable momentum. She could clearly feel the handkerchief on her face and the hair on her sideburns being blown by the strong wind.

It would be false to say that she was not afraid, but at this moment, she was at a critical moment, and she couldn't move. Yun Tianhua clenched his fists, hooked his toes, tensed the meridians of his body, gritted his teeth and didn't move, letting the strong wind pass by his ears.

"Wow......"

"Pat ......"

With cheers and applause on both sides, Yun Qianhua knew that he was safe.

She untied the veil from her face and turned to look behind her. A little guy had already picked up the plum branch that had been shot down and came to him, and said with a smile: "Young Master, you shot it." ā€

There are uneven marks under the plum branches, which are obviously shot down, not broken.

Yun Tianhua has to admire this Ning Dagongzi, he is really capable, not a wine bag and a rice bag.

"Miss Yun was frightened, and she didn't want to go. This plum blossom was given to the girl to repay the girl's trust. Ning Xiaoping stretched out his hand, and the plum blossom in Jiang's hand was handed over.

Yun Tianhua happily accepted it, "But it's disrespectful." Then he turned around and returned to the pavilion and gave the flower in his hand to Yun Yueyuan.

Yun Yueyuan accepted it, and lowered her head shyly.

Ning Xiaoxiao admired: "My sister is really bold, even I am ashamed of myself." ā€

"Why, I broke out in a cold sweat just now. If it weren't for the fear that if I moved, the arrow would have missed, and I would have run away a long time ago. ā€

The crowd laughed again, and did not look down on her because she said this. Compared with themselves, Miss Yun's ability to take the initiative to stand up is already admirable.

"Hey, where is Miss Jiang?" Yun Tianhua asked, as if he hadn't seen her since she entered the pavilion.

Ning Xiaoxiao said: "I don't know, maybe I'm going to play somewhere else!"

Yun Qianhua didn't ask anymore. She doesn't blame Jiang Lingzhi, everyone understands the truth that feelings cannot be forced, but it is a difficult process to really forget to let go.

Just like in her previous life, she didn't stay away from him because Zhao Liangyi indirectly beat her with fifty lashes. Instead, I fell in love with him because of the life-saving grace on Chinese New Year's Eve. Love is love, fall in love with a person, everything he does can be forgiven, but will not be forgotten.

In this life, she forgave Zhao Liangyi's deception, but she will not forget.

In the game of the wheel, Young Master Ning started, so naturally it was Miss Ning's turn. Miss Ning transferred to the task of 'playing the piano'. So I asked people to take the piano and talked about the song "Yongmei" that was suitable for the occasion.

When it was Yun Tinghua's turn, Yun Tianhua turned to 'painting a painting'. This coincides with her specialty.

Painting is a relatively long process, so Yun Tianhua went to the side to paint by himself. The rest, who play their own, completely ignore her presence.

Yun Tinghua painted the situation in front of him. There are plums, there is snow, there are pavilions, there are people. And people are enjoying the snow and playing, which has become a vibrant scenery in winter.

"You're not bad!"

Yun Tianhua was startled, if she wasn't changing the paint, I am afraid that the pen in her hand would be so shocked that she would draw a large stroke on the paper and ruin the painting.

She turned her head and saw someone tugging at her shoulders and smiling harmlessly at her. "It's none of my business, it's your own timidity. ā€

It means that if you want to blame, you can only blame herself for being cowardly.

"Lord Shizi, please squeak before you appear next time, don't you know that people are scary, will they scare people to death?"

Someone said indifferently: "If you die, you will die, and it is not me who will die anyway." At most, I'll give you more paper money, so that when you get to the underworld, you can have money to buy all kinds of ghosts, unimpeded. By the way, I also bring my name, and when I go down in the future, I can also rely on your relationship to make it convenient. ā€

Yun Tianhua really wanted to slap him to death, and this person would not let her go after he died. The mouth is too poisonous.