"Ah Xi, isn't your Odd Regiment in need of such talents?"

The woman in red raised her eyebrows, glanced at Nangong Yue, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile: "Cousin, when did you care about what talent I needed?" ”

"Hehe......" Nangong Yue suddenly laughed, her thin lips pursed into a slight arc, and she smiled indifferently: "Ah Xi has grown up and learned to laugh at me." It seems that I haven't practiced martial arts with you for a long time, and you have forgotten to respect me......"

Murong Xi suddenly had a feeling of weakness in his legs, he was particularly sympathetic to the fact that his father-in-law was coming, no wonder Xiao Luzi fell blue every three or five times, this master laughed, which made the soles of his feet cold.

"Cousin, I think this Miss Ning San is brave and strategic, resolute and resolute, and she is indeed a rare talent, and she is exactly the person who needs to be recruited in the strange soldiers......"

"Clever words!" Nangong Yueguang's eyes coldly threw down four words.

What does it mean to kill someone with one blow, and hurt someone to hit the nail on the head, this sentence is obviously true.

Murong Xi suddenly jumped to his feet, pointed at Nangong Yue, and said aggrievedly in an accusatory tone: "Cousin...... You, you are so ruthless, people...... Family...... But your only cousin, you're ...... For a woman...... It hurts my heart so much...... I...... I'm not alive anymore......"

"Huh", a cold light flashed, and the sharp dagger flew down at her feet: "I don't want to live anymore, so I wiped my neck with this dagger!" ”

Murong Xi's crying stopped at the moment, and he glanced at Nangong Yang, with a look of you regressing: "Cousin, your patience is getting worse and worse, you used to make me cry a few times, but now you can't finish listening to it again......"

Nangong Yue shook her head, dropped two words, and brushed her sleeves away: "Sissy!" ”

Murong Xi suddenly had the urge to grind his teeth!

……

Ning Wuyun returned home dejected, and as soon as his feet stepped into his own door, the whole person fainted.

The Zhang family was so frightened when they heard the news that they were almost distracted, and they were about to rush out of the courtyard to see Ning Wuyun, or Luo's mother reminded her about her grounding.

cursed the old goddess fiercely, and immediately recruited Ning Wuyu to ask him to know what happened in the Phoenix Tower.

Zhang immediately became half angry and bit his nails fiercely, biting off half of the phoenix juice on his nails.

"Damn little slut, I can't spare her." Ning Wuyun is a peony flower that she has carefully cultivated, and she is destined to attract the attention of all people, and no one will be allowed to ruin her light.

Mother Luo's heart was beating, when did the third miss become so powerful? After the incident of Phoenix Tower, not only did she go to the reputation of the 'straw bag beauty', but also ruined the future of King Zhao, and the reputation of the eldest lady was also stigmatized, which is really powerful, if she knew that she came up with the idea of drugging Dai and her...... Mother Luo shuddered, and she must not let the third lady know.

"I heard that Dai's slut, it seems to be ......getting better in the past few days," Luo's mother lowered her voice and said: "Madam, you must not let Dai's get better, although the lord degraded Dai's as a concubine, but in the end, it was a young husband and wife, and they were also in love, if Dai's sobered up, the slave maid was worried about ......"

Zhang sneered: "Dai's slut will never have a chance to turn over, I originally wanted to keep her, but now...... Let people tell Mrs. Chun and give her three days, if Dai's slut can still breathe, then she will go back to the house to collect Hongxing's body! ”

Mother Luo nodded: "Slave maid, let's do it!" ”

Zhang shook his head, stretched out his hand and beckoned, and motioned for Luo's mother to come over with her ear: "Let Hongxing move, the little slut and the slut have always had a deep love for mother and daughter, if you don't let her give the slut a ride, wouldn't it be that I, the mother, are too ruthless?" ”

Mother Luo's eyes lit up, and then she smiled: "It's still Mrs. thoughtful." Madame's move killed two birds with one stone, not only in addition to Dai's, but also made Ning Wushuang heartbroken, and laid the groundwork for the future.

……

"Get on your knees!"

Ning Wushuang entered Old Madam Ning's room, and she was greeted by Old Madam Ning's indifferent and cold eyes.

Ning Wushuang's eyes flashed, but he never knelt down as Mrs. Ning said, but looked at Mrs. Ning with a cold gaze: "Grandmother, what did Shuang'er do wrong, please make it clear!" ”

Old Madam Ning's face sank, her forehead was bruised, and she shouted angrily: "You dare to ask me why?" What did you do today? ”

Ning Wushuang lowered her eyes, so that people couldn't see the love in her eyes clearly, and said calmly: "Make a name for yourself in the world, eliminate the title of 'straw bag beauty', and remove the shame of King Zhao's divorce." Grandmother, Shuang'er doesn't want to bear the name of 'straw bag beauty' anymore, and I don't want to hear people say that she is an abandoned woman, why am I wrong? ”

When Mrs. Ning heard this, she immediately said bitterly: "Shuang'er, you know the reason for the demise and decline of the family? ”

"Grandmother, please!"

"Died due to internal causes, ruined by sibling rivalry, no matter how talented a person is, he can't support the entire family."

Ning Wushuang sneered in his heart, Old Madam Ning now knew that her siblings couldn't fight each other, why didn't she stand up and say such a thing to her 'siblings' when she was bullied to death?

Speaking of which, it was just because she didn't ask her for advice, so she fought back, offended King Zhao, and ruined Ning Wuyun's reputation as a usable chess piece.

If it weren't for today's great fame, I am afraid that Mrs. Ning would not be a simple instruction, but a family law.

"Grandmother has a point." Ning Wushuang put on a teachable appearance, lowered his head and said: "Grandmother, it is true that Shuang'er was not thoughtful today, Shuang'er didn't want to involve the eldest sister at that time, but I heard that the eldest sister has been in and out with King Zhao in the past few days, and she was angry in her heart. Subsequently, I thought that although King Zhao lost Shuang'er, if he could become the son-in-law of the Ning family, it would be a big help for the Ning family. However, Shuang'er is young in the end, and he doesn't think about it enough. ”

Old Man Ning's action of sipping tea paused slightly, and he stared at Ning Wushuang deadly: "Do you want to fulfill your eldest sister and King Zhao?" Is this what you mean by the truth? ”

Ning Wushuang raised his head, looked directly at Old Madam Ning, and smiled slightly bitterly: "Brother Yang...... King Zhao and I have been married since childhood, and although I hate him for his treachery in my heart, I ...... But I still hope that his wish will come true. Instead of watching him marry someone else at that time, it is better to marry a big sister, at least ...... At least I can call my brother-in-law in the future, not a stranger. can't be a lover who holds hands, but can become a family member, in fact, it's also a kind of fate! ”

Old Madam Ning listened to her sincerity, and then thought of her infatuation with King Zhao, and believed her words in her heart, and sighed: "Okay, okay...... Every qiē is fate, you don't have to think about it anymore, go back! ”

Ning Wushuang nodded obediently and retreated, but the light in his eyes became more and more cold.

Back in the courtyard, Ning Wushuang spread out the rice paper, and concentrated on copying the Buddhist scriptures for the old lady with plum blossom bodies, and when he heard the footsteps, he thought that the green waist brought the iced lotus seed soup, and said without raising his head: "Green waist, put it aside first, and then drink it when I have copied this one." ”

"Miss, it's me—Hongxing."

Since she was ruined, her arrogance has been suppressed, and her voice is much softer than before.

Ning Wushuang's brows frowned slightly, she remembered that she had already demoted Hongxing to a rough girl, how could it be that it had only been a few days, could it be that she had forgotten her identity again?

Slowly raised his head, his eyes swept indifferently to Hongxing, seeing that her face was really pitted, he smiled with satisfaction in his eyes, swept it on her hand, and realized something, then put down the pen in his hand and said with a smile: "It's Sister Hongxing, is there something wrong?" ”

Hongxing was originally nervous, afraid that she would break into Ning Wushuang's study without permission, and annoy her again, so as to punish herself, seeing her smiling, her heart let go, and handed over the handkerchief she was holding: "Miss, it's hot in summer, and the handkerchief is used a lot, and the slave maid looks at the handkerchief on Miss's hand is a little old, and she specially embroidered one for Miss, Miss look, can you like it?" ”

Hongxing used to want her things, or when she wanted her to do something, she was always very attentive, either embroidering handkerchiefs or embroidering shoes, and this habit has not changed to this day.

Ning Wushuang took the handkerchief, stared at it, and saw that this handkerchief was silk satin, embroidered with elegant lotus flowers, and the silk threads used were exquisite, very elegant.

Nothing to be courteous, either treacherous or thief, what Hongxing is seeking this time is extremely big!

Ning Wushuang showed a happy smile, his eyebrows and eyes were curved like the moon, and he nodded at Hongxing and thanked him: "Thank you, Sister Hongxing, I like this handkerchief very much." That joyful appearance, like an innocent girl who got a favorite gift, as if the person who ruined the red apricot face that day was not her at all.

Hongxing exhaled without a trace, and said flatteringly: "If the young lady likes it, the slave will go back and embroider another one, and the young lady will use it in turn." Then he glanced at Ning Wushuang cautiously, saw that her eyes were still on the handkerchief, licked her lips, and said unintentionally: "Miss, it is rumored in the house that Miss has been blessed by misfortune, although she has retired from King Zhao's family affairs, but she has won the favor of King Xuan, and her future is great." ”

Hongxing also knows how to avoid the notoriety of stinky shamelessness, and it doesn't seem to be particularly stupid.

Ning Wushuang pretended not to understand Hongxing's words, still looked at the handkerchief, and said lightly: "What is the future, who doesn't know the notoriety of his wife, but fortunately, he just gave me a deputy Jin Busha, which is not a big deal." ”

Hong Xing snorted coldly in her heart, she wanted to be beautiful, and she still had a wife, as a young lady's concubine, at most it would be great to be a side concubine, where would she still have the blessing of being a concubine.

"The slave maid can hear that Prince Xuan has never sent anything to any lady, and the young lady is the first person, which is a great blessing, and there is no future." After a pause, as if he couldn't help it, he blurted out as if he was not careful: "If my aunt knows, I don't know how happy I am!" ”