"I ...... "Thank you for the big head!"

In the future, when he had time to say something, he automatically silenced in his mother's fierce eyes, and Han Wunian, who did not dare to challenge Han Wenying's authority, reluctantly responded. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "My daughter knows." After speaking, her watery eyes stared at the red-clothed man as if she was eating a person, and she gritted her teeth and seemed to be eager to eat his flesh and gnaw his bones. Daughter will be fine! Good! Thank! Thank! Save your life! ”

Contrary to Miss Han's excitement, Ling Xue shrugged her shoulders indifferently and smiled faintly. "With a gesture, Miss Wunian doesn't need to be polite." With that, her gaze searching for someone's figure inadvertently swept over the vacant position on the side of Ning Junshi on the opposite side.

The purpose of her trip was just for Ning Buhui, if this Miss Han wanted to blame, she could only blame herself for her bad luck, but she bumped into her when she needed an upright identity to enter the Divine General's Mansion.

After three rounds of drinking, the banquet also came to an end, and Miss Han, who was constantly noisy on the side, seemed to realize that her cynicism did not play the slightest role in front of Ling Xue, and finally chose to shut up with her acquaintance, and sat at the desk and kept drinking alcohol.

The wine supplied by the Divine General's Mansion is a fine wine, but it is a little strong, and the stamina is also a little great. When Ling Xue waited for Ning Buhui's gaze to fall on Miss Han beside her, her pretty face and slightly misty eyes under the bright candle flame were dyed with a thick layer of sadness.

Ling Xue frowned, she didn't expect such a prominent young lady who was spoiled by thousands of people to have such a lost and sentimental side.

However, her curiosity did not last long when she was interrupted by a crisp sound like a clear spring dripping stone. "Buhui is late, and I ask Aunt Han to forgive me."

The originally noisy terrace was silent because of the three-point intimacy of the handsome man who came by stepping on the moonlight, and the seven-point respectful plea, looking at the graceful and calm green shirt with the scattered dancing girl, clearly revealed in front of him, Ling Xue had to sigh that this person is worthy of being the righteous son of Ning Junshi, the two not only have a little similarity in appearance, but also have a breezy and moon-like temperament. The only difference is that Ning Junshi, who is in a crane white Confucian shirt, has a sense of tranquility and far-reaching that has been precipitated over the years, while the man in front of him, who calls himself Buhui, has a little more youthful spirit.

Just when Ling Xue looked at the comer with an inquiring gaze, Ning Buhui also noticed the sudden extra faces on the terrace, and after Han Wenying kindly said that he would not blame, he turned sideways slightly, and Lang Ruoxing's gaze fell on Ling Xue's body, "This must be Yan Shaoxia who cured Nian'er." As he spoke, he shook his hands, bent forward, and made a thank-you salute smoothly. Ning would like to thank Yan Shaoxia for his life-saving grace. ”

Retracting her inquiring gaze, Ling Xue got up and saluted back, "Ning Gongzi is serious, and he just did what he could. ”

"Who is rare, you thank me for helping me......"

The moment she met Ning Buhui, she heard the muttering of the person beside her, who boasted of her excellent ear power, and at first she thought that the other party was saying this because she had sabotaged her pretending to be sick. But when she sat down, she inadvertently glanced at the impatience on the face of the young lady Han beside her, and she couldn't help but be suspicious.

Didn't you say that Han Wunian and Ning Buhui were childhood sweethearts, a pair made in heaven? How do you look at the look on Miss Han's face and her purpose of pretending to be sick this time, it doesn't look like what a girl who is about to marry her sweetheart would do? Could it be ......?

Between the flipping of thoughts, Ling Xue came up with a conjecture, and this conjecture was further confirmed by Ning Buhui's flattery and greetings to Han Wunian from time to time, as well as Han Wunian's impatience.

Sure enough, the rumors are misleading, this so-called pair of young people who envy the rivers and lakes are just unintentionally falling into the flowers.

In the middle of the first quarter moon, the noisy feast came to an end. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone dispersed in twos and threes after Han Wenying left, Ling Xue knew that this was the best time for her to ask Ning Buhui.

Under the pretext of urinating, throwing away the fruity yogurt that had been strong with his hot gaze since the beginning of the banquet, Ling Xue stopped Ning Buhui, who was about to visit his sweetheart, on the way back to the backyard.

"Young Master Ning, please stay."

The wind-like footsteps then stopped, and Ning Buhui, who was in a green shirt, turned around and made a gesture. "Yan Shaoxia also came to visit Nian'er?"

"It's not." Ling Xue shook her head and stepped forward, "I have been entrusted by someone to wait for Ning Gongzi here for a long time." ”

"Trusted? Waiting for me? Lang Yue Qinghui's eyes showed some doubt.

Ling Xue didn't talk nonsense, and immediately took out the jade pendant that Liucui had delivered to him from the package and handed it over, "I don't know that the owner of this jade pendant is Ning Gongzi?" ”

Seeing the cyan jade pendant on Ling Xue's hand like a flowing green wave under the pouring of silver moonlight, Qingjun's face was stunned for a moment, and then there was a thick defense. "I've never seen this jade pendant in the world."

The bright moonlight illuminated the struggling color on his face clearly, as sharp as Ling Xue knew that he was lying at this time, she withdrew the jade pendant and smiled coldly. "I didn't expect that the son raised by Ning Junshi, who was glorious and beautiful, was just a coward who dared to be a coward."

"Yan Shaoxia!" Hearing Ling Xue questioning his upbringing, Ning Buhui became angry, and his clear eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, "I respect you as the descendant of the poison king, and you cured my fiancée below, so I didn't hear what I said, but if you have another word that insults your father, don't blame Ning for not talking about the friendship of the landlord!" ”

Thinking that he was still standing on the other party's territory, even if he looked down on this person's unworthy character in his heart, Ling Xue knew very well that the reason why Ning Buhui dared to be so fearless was because he was not afraid that he would make trouble in front of Han Wenying and Ning Junshi. Not to mention that this jade pendant is not engraved with the three big characters of his Ning Buhui, even if this jade pendant is really the heirloom of his Ning family, he can pick himself clean with the sentence "accidentally lost", but he may be accused of ill-intentionedness.

Since she knew that arguing was meaningless, and it would even be detrimental to herself, Ling Xue didn't bother to say any more, "Since Ning Gongzi refuses to admit that this jade pendant is his own, he must not know a stupid girl named Sha Luoqi." It's just that the poor infatuated woman, so affectionate, is actually a non-human ......" At the end of the words, Ling Xue pretended to sigh regretfully, but her cold eyes were tightly locked on the face that was even more handsome against the moonlight.

When the slanting face pretended to be calm heard the name "Sha Luo Qi", it was as white as paper in an instant, and even the tall figure took a step back in his aggressiveness. Ling Xue knew that the purpose of her stimulation had been achieved, she sneered in her heart, folded her hands, and left without hesitation.