When Song Zong heard this, his expression immediately froze, and he was frightened by Shang Ning Nan's eyes soaked in cold, and hurriedly flattered: "Song Mou just looks at the concubine who loves the prince and marquis, who is as beautiful as a fairy, which is really a rare appearance. Only you can have such a woman. ”

Jiang Chengjia, who he said this, was extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't want to show anything, so he coquettishly said in Ning Nan's worries: "Lang Jun, let's go in quickly, after a few days of walking, the slave family is already very tired." ”

The young man subconsciously raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, hugged her in his arms tighter, and then crossed Song Zong, swaggering towards the Dark Cliff Village.

Ning Nan Wei directly ignored Fang Cai Song Zong's words, and didn't bother to pay attention to this person at all.

Although Song Zong breathed a sigh of relief, when the couple entered the Zhuangzi, he stood in front of the village and was stunned for a long time before realizing that he didn't need to be so afraid of Ning Nan at all. This person is just an unfavored concubine in the Huai Wangfu, and he is talented and incompetent, only greedy for beauty and wealth, and he is a useless gentleman. And he is the most important confidant under King Huai, why should he be afraid of Ning Nanwei, who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and has unbearable virtue?

Song Zong was a little stunned, and he didn't even know why he was afraid, but when he thought of Ning Nan's cold and frozen eyes, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

The head steward of Dark Cliff Village arranged a more luxurious and generous mansion in the village for Ning Nan and his party-Fuyuan. Song Zong also followed all the way here.

Ning Nan hugged Jiang Chengjia worriedly and looked around the courtyard. This is just a courtyard in the Zhuangzi, but you can see the cloud platform, small building, corridor and side room, each of which has fine carved patterns, which is extremely delicate and moire. The whole yard covers a wide area, and you can't see the end at a glance, and there are all kinds of rockeries and waterfalls in Xiaotan. Carved beams and painted columns, magnificent. Seeing the extravagance of the construction and carving of the Fuyuan, he knew how generous Song Zong was in private. It is said that the money required for this village yard is equal to the money spent on the construction of the courtyard of Hongfeng Village.

He frowned slightly, feeling unwell all he felt when he stayed here.

Jiang Chengjia was also amazed by the extravagance of Fuyuan. Although the scenery of this courtyard and the courtyard house are beautiful, I don't know... It was this Song Sect that looted how many people's fat and people's ointment were able to build what it is today.

"This courtyard, are you still satisfied?" Song Zong saw Ning Nan and the look on the face of the woman in his arms clearly, and his heart suddenly became proud, and he was full of disdain for the young man in front of him, only thinking that the son of King Huai was just like this, and when he saw the decoration of Fuyuan, he looked like he had never seen the world.

"Lord Song is willing to give me such a good mansion to live in?" Ning Nan looked around, turned around, raised a frown on one side, and asked with a strange expression.

Song Zong saw Ning Nan's worried expression as an unbelievable look, so he became even more disdainful, so he shook his body, and only then did he pretend to nod and flatter in front of the village, and at this moment he straightened his waist and grinned: "It's not easy for the prince to come to Guangzhou, and Song naturally wants to entertain him." In the future, I hope that the prince will be able to say a few more good words for Song in front of His Royal Highness King Huai in the future. ”

Ning Nan sneered: "Lord Song is at my father's... It is the most important, and you pay my father the most money every year. Why do you need Ben Hou to speak for Lord Song? ”

The meaning of ridicule in the words, Song Zong listened sincerely.

But he didn't care anymore, as far as he knew, King Huai was very unkind to Ning Nanwei's concubine, so it was not his turn to pay tribute every year. At this moment, Ning Nan is sneering here, but because he can't eat grapes, he says that grapes are sour.

He sneered, squinted his eyes and said, "The prince has won the prize." Please also ask the prince to rest first, and wait for tomorrow... We'll get down to business. ”

Ning Nan raised his eyebrows and stared at him without saying a word.

Song Zong stiffened his body and arms for a long time, and he didn't see Ning Nan say a word, so he looked up at him, and saw this young man looking at him motionlessly, his eyes were cold, and he didn't know where to come from the mighty and domineering, which made Song Zong tremble violently and take a few steps back in fright.

His face immediately turned pale, so he put on a smiling face, and then bowed and said, "In this way, Song will retire first." ”

After saying this, he didn't wait for Ning Nan to say anything, he turned around and left, and when he stepped out of Fuyuan, he still felt palpitations, and muttered in his heart: What is going on with this Huaiyin Marquis? It is rumored that it is only a waste of firewood, how can there be such a sharp and domineering king's breath?

He instantly felt that it was his own delusion, I am afraid that this person has killed too much, is too bloodthirsty, and has too many sins on his body, so that people will feel that his eyes are cold and terrifying.

After Song Zong's people had left Fuyuan, Ning Nan's tense expression relaxed.

There was no one here, thinking of the tone and attitude of Jiang Chengjia in front of Zhuang just now, he immediately lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms, and said with a soft smile: "Concubine, it's not too early, why don't you go back to the room to rest?" ”

Jiang Chengjia blinked, seeing that Ning Nan's face and tone of voice would change, and he was a little speechless: "How can the prince change his face faster than turning a book?" When Fang Cai looked at Song Zong, he obviously still looked cold. ”

"I also have to look at people when I change my face. One is a corrupt official full of evil, and the other is a delicate and charming concubine, you say... Can I do the same? "Seeking Chinese

I don't know when this young man learned to be indecent in his mouth, his speech was very light, and he felt a hint of embarrassment.

Jiang Chengjia only felt a little ashamed, his cheeks flushed, he pushed him the chest, and then rushed away, scolding with a broken mouth: "Who is your concubine?" ”

She shyly ran to the bottom of the porch, causing the young man in front of the stage to laugh.

Ning Nan's hearty laughter echoed in the courtyard, he thought it was very funny, every time he saw Jiang Chengjia so shy, he felt very cute and laughable.

Ji Xianzhi and Qian Shan also held back laughter on the side.

Jiang Chengjia stood under the corridor, suddenly felt that something was wrong, carefully recalled what Ning Nan Wei had just said in front of the Zhuang Gate, and immediately felt a little annoyed, she rushed to Ning Nan Wei again, pointed at him and scolded: "In addition... When did I become a fierce mother-in-law? ”

The young man stood with his hands in his hands, looked at her with a smile, and said happily: "Isn't Madame's appearance now exactly what she looks like now?" ”

Jiang Chengjia retorted: "Okay, Ning Zhaoyuan, do you dare to say that I am fierce? I'll show you today! ”

She immediately threw her fist and fought him. Ning Nan smiled and dodged away, who knew that this little girl would catch up with her. The two soon made a fuss in the yard, laughing and laughing.

In the end, Jiang Chengjia took Ning Nan down with a backhand, pressed his shoulder blade, and said proudly: "Am I fierce?" ”

Ning Nan couldn't beat her, even if she was out of power, she still couldn't beat her. Regardless of whether she was injured or not, in terms of force, he would always be her defeated subordinate, and now that she restrained his arms and shoulder blades, he could only smile and beg for mercy: "Ah Luo is not fierce... It was the husband who said the wrong thing. ”

"Who says I'm not fierce? I'm obviously fierce now, but you don't tell the truth. Jiang Chengjia stomped his feet and exhaled.

"Okay, good, Madame is very fierce." He was grabbed by her arm, only to feel a little numb in his shoulder blades, and he was about to lose his feet, so he could only continue to beg for mercy with tears and laughter.

"You dare to call me fierce!" The little girl seemed to be caught in some kind of cycle, and at this moment she held on to his words, and then said angrily: "Ning Zhaoyuan, I was in front of the village, didn't you say that you were going to find someone to beat me?" Find someone! I'm not afraid to fight! ”

Seeing that she was angry, Ning Nanwu knew that it was the reason why he teased her too much.

The young man rolled his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and seeing the soft grass in front of him, he did not support himself to stand hard, but leaned over and fell towards the lawn.

Jiang Chengjia saw that he lost his weight and fell to the ground, and immediately exclaimed, wanting to pull him up, but he was hugged by his backhand, taken into his arms, and fell down to the grass together.

She bumped into his chest, covered her forehead, and lay on top of him, a little dazed, and after reacting, she hurriedly raised her head and asked with concern: "Erlang, you... Are you okay? It didn't hurt anywhere, did it? ”

Jiang Chengjia anxiously touched all over his body, for fear of falling him out of something. Seeing that in order to prevent her from getting hurt, he turned around and became a meat pad, bearing her weight and falling on the grass, Deng Shi was a little distressed: "I... I'm joking, not on purpose. You didn't have a fall anywhere, did you, why are you so stupid to catch me? ”

He tilted his head, put his hands under his head, let out a low and pleasant laugh in his throat, and stared at Jiang Chengjia dotingly: "My stupid Aluo, if not, why are you willing to spare me?" ”

Jiang Chengjia was stunned, suddenly blushed, slapped his chest, and said angrily: "You are playing me again." ”

She got up from him, sat down with her knees folded, turned her head away with a flushed face, and ignored him.

Ning Nan loved her very much, got up slowly, took her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Okay, okay, it's my fault." Mo was angry. ”

Jiang Chengjia felt embarrassed, and when he heard his flattering words, his heart softened.

"But... You don't have to hide your identity today... I have to pretend to be my concubine to hide it from Song Zong. Ning Nan sat on the lawn, hugged Jiang Chengjia from behind, and whispered.

"Let's keep my identity hidden." Jiang Chengjia responded, "After all, I am the sister of the head of the Eastern Mansion. Even if Song Zong doesn't take my brother in his eyes, he will be wary of us because of this matter, and then... It's harder for you to do so. I'm so grateful that you took me with you on this mission, so... I try not to make a mess if I can. She leaned over and leaned half-diagonally into Ning Nan's arms.