"Well, I'll play later. I teamed up with Du Hui and Zhang Yuer. We've been practicing for a long time, and we've prepared a few tricks this time. Qiao Qiao'er was almost a little incoherent, she didn't know what she was talking about, and she took two steps forward unconsciously as she spoke, almost falling into Ning Junwu's arms.

Ning Junwu frowned, turned sideways and moved away from Qiao Qiao'er.

"You, you ...... last time" Qiao Qiao'er suddenly blushed, and her voice gradually lowered: "Praise me...... I'm very happy about the flowers. ”

"......" Who is this saying? Is that praising you? Ning Junwu's eyes were strange. But Qiao Qiao'er didn't see it at all.

"You also said that you are not as good as Feng Zhuangyuan." Qiao Qiao'er's voice gradually rose again: "Actually, I'm ...... I don't like those crepe guys, what about the champion, I ...... I just like ......"

Although Qiao Qiao'er mustered up enough courage and took a lot of effort to open the road, buy off the servants at both ends of the polo field, temporarily stop others, and be able to stand in front of Ning Junwu, but after all, the sentence 'I only like you' still couldn't be spoken, but her face turned red and her eyes watery to look over.

What a vain brow!

After looking at it for a while, Qiao Qiao'er lowered her head at the right time, her long neck drew a graceful arc, and her two hands were as white as jade and gently rubbed the corners of her clothes. The red hufu is lined with more and more white, tender and red, eye-catching, and I can't wait to hold this pair of soft wattles in my hands and pity.

The beauty is Chuchu, and she wants to speak shyly. That man will not understand? And that man can refuse?

But...... The pair of dark calfskin boots that I glimpsed out of the corner of my eye rubbed lightly on the ground, which made Qiao Qiao'er's whole body tremble, but she ...... briskly and resolutely It's gone.

Qiao Qiao'er raised her head suddenly, only to see Ning Junwu's back.

"Brother Ning!" Qiao Qiao'er shouted unwillingly.

"......" paused.

"I'm not good there? Can't I—Shall I be your concubine? There was clearly a cry in his voice.

To Qiao Qiaoer's surprise, the back not only did not continue to leave, but turned around.

"I don't want a concubine." Ning Junwu said indifferently: "What do you want the concubine to do?" Will you harm my wife? Marry someone else. ”

Qiao Qiao'er didn't know when Ning Junwu left, she should have left after speaking, or she might have stopped for a while, but it didn't matter anymore.

He said, "Marry someone else."

Marry someone else.

Marry.

Others.

For you, I don't want to be faceless, I don't want to be reserved, I fell out with my family, and I was laughed at outside. It doesn't matter, as long as it's you.

But you said to me, marry someone else.

Qiao Qiao'er held her breath hard, not letting herself cry or screaming.

When the servants at the polo field saw Ning Junwu leave and came to take a look at the situation, they found that Qiao Qiao'er was actually fainted on the ground.

It's not okay for people to suffocate themselves, it's okay to suffocate.

(Poor and pathetic Qiao Qiao'er, readers, how about some votes, and wake her up by the way?) ）

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If the person concerned does not mention what happened on the side of the polo field, no one else will know about it.

Recently, the more important news in Weijing City is that Xuanyuan Lidao is coming.

The name of this Taoist master is really in full swing. In fact, he also has a very long name, called Bingcheng Zhiyi Ying Tian Jiuyuan Dragon Martial Heavenly Master, but it is too long to remember, no one calls it.

Daoist Xuanyuan was invited by the Zongren Mansion to pray for the blessing of the country during the New Year. Of course, he must come a few days in advance to attract contacts, no, it is to gather believers, so as to set up an altar and bless the peace of the country and the people next year.

Before the Xuanyuan Dao elder arrived, his two apprentices came over to fight the front station first.

One is the Mingxin Dao Chief, and the other is the Jingyu Dao Chief.

Now these two are in the mansion of the Nine Emperor Sons Ning Cong (the emperor of the dragon horse spirit, and the sons born are all good horses).

Entertaining the two Taoist masters was one of the guests of the Nine Emperor Princes, Lu Xinping, who was very proficient in Buddhism and Taoism.

"The two of you have worked hard, this is a small tribute to His Highness the Nine." The red envelope that Lu Xinping handed over was very inconspicuous, but it was quite considerate to divide it into two copies, one for each person.

Mingxin Daoist directly took the red seal into his arms, but Jingyu Daoist opened it and glanced at it, the number on the silver ticket clearly made the middle-aged Taoist's eyes light up, and then he glanced at Mingxin Daoist.

What the princes want, you can know without asking. It is nothing more than a carriage with the sky, and it is the best choice for the prince. It's hard to say whether such a request can be fulfilled - it depends on the conditions given by other princes, but at least it can be done without counterproduction, which is already good.

However, the Nine Emperor Princes had a small side request.

"Take a look at it at your convenience and say a few words?" Daoist Jingyu was a little surprised by what Lu Xinping said: "Is it just a show girl?" ”

"This woman has a very close relationship with the Yunzhi girl of the Lu family." Lu Xinping said bluntly: "If she gets lucky, wouldn't Lu Yunzhi be like a tiger?" Therefore, please ask the Taoist chief to bother a little, and just click on two sentences at the right time. ”

The little show girl doesn't need to think much about it.

Walking around the homes of the nobles in the capital, the news of the two Taoist chiefs is not ill-informed. It is said that the two most outstanding noblewomen of the Lu family, one Lu Yunzhi was originally prepared for the Six Princes, and the other Lu Yunzhi was prepared for the Nine Emperors.

Now that the Nine Emperor Princes have given up on Lu Yunwei and joined forces with Jiang Shoufu, of course they will suppress the Lu family.

However, the two Dao Masters became more and more confused later, and judging from the news they heard sporadically, the girl of the Xia family who was rumored to be dealt with by the Nine Emperor Princes seemed to be ...... The reputation is very average.

Of course, that's generally a polite way to put it. In fact, many people say that she is an embroidered pillow with a beautiful face.

Do such women have to be scrupulous?

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Xia Xiaodong still lives a quiet life behind closed doors. The capital is very lively, and as the Chinese New Year approaches, many people move around very frequently. Officials were busy sending carbon tribute and pulling relations around, Zhuangzi outside the city were rushing to send in the harvest and filial piety prey, and the cars for New Year's gifts between the various mansions were also busy.

Mo Xiangyuan was still closed, so the fourth girl of Qin ran over every now and then, happily took away the written book, and handed it over to the bookstore to print after reading it—saying that the profit from selling books would be fifty-fifty.

Xia Xiaodong is not ready to meddle in the printing of books, and he really doesn't know much about this. Fortunately, the Qin family has a solid foundation in the Ministry of Industry, and it is not troublesome to open and print books.

If you are not good at something, you have to give it to someone who is good at it. This is one of Xia Xiaodong's creeds.

Even if you make less because of it, it doesn't matter.

Money, everyone earns is king.

The things of the book are quite smooth, but the things of the people are not quite right.

The people in the Moxiang Garden are constantly ...... Lose?!

(To be continued.) )