Chapter Seventy-Seven: I Was Not Born of Him

After speaking, his hands touched a brocade box, "This is the birthday gift from the retainer and the princess." ”

Concubine Jin nodded slightly, her cold face was expressionless, and she asked the palace maid next to her to take the box and said, "Let's get up." ”

I didn't even glance at the contents of the box.

Li Hongyuan stood up.

Jiang Ning helped Huang Ying's hand up.

Concubine Jin glanced at Jiang Ning and said, "You sit down." ”

"Thank you, Princess."

Jiang Ning still had a good impression of this cold beauty, so he sat down immediately.

Concubine Jin seemed too lazy to speak, but it was not good to say nothing to her son and daughter-in-law, so she asked extremely perfunctorily: "These days, do you still get along well?" ”

Jiang Ning glanced at Li Hongyuan.

Li Hongyuan replied: "The sons and princesses are very good, thank you for your concern." ”

Concubine Jin snorted and said lightly: "Since it's good, let's have a child earlier." ”

Li Hongyuan was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Erchen will." ”

"Alright, let's sit down if there's nothing to do. It's noisy outside, but the main palace is quiet here. ”

"Yes, the retainers are retired."

Li Hongyuan turned around and came out.

Huang Ying also pushed Jiang Ning out.

This mother and son really don't look like a mother and son at all.

But this is someone's family matter, and Jiang Ning doesn't bother to worry about it.

She just came to eat and went back to sleep when she was done.

When the banquet officially began, Jiang Ning saw several familiar girls, who were the county lords of Ling'an who fought with them on the day of the draft.

The county lord of Ling'an happened to be sitting opposite Jiang Ning, staring at her with resentful eyes all the time.

Jiang Ning also heard that this county lord of Ling'an had admired King Yu for many years and had sworn that he would not marry.

It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

This ruthless man doesn't care about any love at all, people only care about whether it can bring him benefits.

"Little slut." The county lord of Ling'an held chopsticks in his hand, his eyes were staring at her, his mouth was broken, and he treated her as the fish in front of him, and he thrust it hard.

Jiang Ning glanced at her, reached out and poured a cup of tea, sent it to Li Hongyuan's mouth, and said in a coquettish voice: "Lord Wang, are you thirsty, take a sip of tea." ”

Li Hongyuan was talking to others, when a cup of tea suddenly appeared in front of him, and he looked at her in surprise.

Jiang Ning smiled: "Drink." ”

Li Hongyuan frowned, thinking to himself what this woman was going to toss again.

Didn't you put some sweat medicine in the cup again?

"In front of so many people." Jiang Ning reminded him.

Li Hongyuan glanced at her and opened his mouth-

Jiang Ning fed him a sip, and then looked at the county lord of Ling'an.

Ling'an County Lord's teeth rattled.

Jiang Ning reached out and pulled up Li Hongyuan's sleeve, put it in front of his nose, and sniffed it.

Ling'an County Lord: "......"

Jiang Ning grabbed Li Hongyuan's arm and leaned his face on his shoulder-

Li Hongyuan ignored it at first, until this time, he wanted to pretend that he didn't know, and he couldn't do it.

This woman......

"Ah, I can't stand it!" The county lord of Ling'an shouted and stood up.

The crowd looked at her.

The county lord of Ling'an's face turned red suddenly, thought about it, picked up the wine glass, walked in front of Jiang Ning, and said: "I heard that His Royal Highness King Yu is not drunk with a thousand cups, and you, as Princess Yu, must also have a lot of alcohol. Why don't we try to compete? ”

Jiang Ning said: "King Yu is not drunk with a thousand cups, you can ask him to drink." I wasn't born to him, can this thing be inherited? ”

Li Hongyuan: "......"

The county lord of Ling'an said: "Don't you dare? ”

"Don't dare."

"You ......" The county lord of Ling'an only felt that his fists had smashed on the cotton ball, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.