Twenty-four, fainted
Ning Yan was taken by those maids to the small courtyard before Zheng Qing's marriage, even if Zheng Qing couldn't stand it, this courtyard still looked rich and noble. Also, after all, it's the crown princess.
Ning Yan looked at himself in the mirror, as the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and they really are. I can't find any good clothes in my yard. Changing into Zheng Qing's previous clothes, the whole person was a lot brighter, and the face was re-powdered, but it was not so pale, Zheng Ling's face was soft and warm, and it felt like a little girl next door. Ning Yan couldn't help but turn around and look carefully. Zheng Ling, I want to rely on your body to gain a foothold in this Zheng family, and I helped Zheng Wan out of the siege today, I don't know if it will anger Zheng Yue, but I didn't say the real process, I hope she can do it herself.
"Fourth Miss, it's all packed. Whether or not to go to the lobby. "Cui'er is the eldest lady's person in the end, and every gesture is a rule.
"Okay, thank you Sister Cui'er."
Cui'er smiled when she heard this, "This is the duty of a slave. Miss Fourth is really polite. ”
"Then let's go." Zheng Qing's courtyard was far closer to the hall than the courtyards to the west. I quickly arrived in the hall.
The Zheng family has always attached great importance to the family, so naturally this banquet can be seen to be humble. The halls were reserved for princes or prominent families. Needless to say, Zheng Wan's performance a few days ago was deeply liked by Zheng Nangong, so she was naturally prepared for her. Zheng Ling has no status and has been ill for a long time, so he didn't have a chance to enter, thanks to what happened just now.
King Ning and they took their seats. Zheng Ling was just about to step into the hall when she met the man who was hit by her in the courtyard, the man smiled slightly, retracted his foot, and made a gesture of please.
"Ling'er, sit down next to Wan'er." Chen Zizhi was sitting on the side, talking with Zheng Nangong, when she suddenly saw the man behind Zheng Ling and got busy.
"His Royal Highness King Jing has come down. There is a long way to go. Zheng Nangong got up and greeted him. Everyone stood up.
"Brother Huang." King Ning also saluted respectfully.
King Jing? Ning Yan turned his head slightly to look at the man beside him, the third prince, Qin Mingxuan. I really didn't expect that the person in front of him turned out to be King Jing who almost killed Zheng Wan, in my memory, King Jing and Zheng Wan fought indispensably, he was the strongest opponent Zheng Wan had ever encountered, and he was also the opponent who didn't care about it at the beginning.
Qin Mingxuan looked at the complicated eyes of the girl in front of him, and gradually closed it again, Ning Yan's body finally couldn't withstand such a strong movement just now, it was too embarrassing, Ning Yan couldn't help but say a moment before he fainted. The body slowly fell to the side. Seeing this, Zheng Mingxuan grabbed it.
"Ling'er." Chen Zizhi snorted softly.
"What's going on?"
"Ling'er has always been frail." Chen Zizhi looked concerned.
"Someone. Help the fourth lady to rest. Zheng Nangong immediately ordered to go down.
The hall was lively again, and several other princes and sons of the family also arrived. Except for the gift congratulations, there is nothing special.
After lunch, everyone was arranged to go to the garden to enjoy the musicians' performances. This time, the Zheng family invited the famous Yan Ling girl of the Great Qin Kingdom, her guqin attainments are excellent, and she has studied under many famous masters, collecting the essence of hundreds of schools, which is unique. Most of the weirdos have strange tempers, she rarely goes out to perform, no matter what your status is, only if she is unwilling, she can't be invited by any means, so it is not easy to be invited by the Zheng family this time. Naturally, everyone was in high spirits.
Ning Yan went to a nearby guest room to lie down for a while, but he also woke up, this body was really too weak, and he fainted twice in this Zheng Ling's body. A frail and sickly girl. But she was still lying down, and there was going to be an accident in the afternoon, and she didn't want to see it at all, because she was sick and sick, maybe she would be cannon fodder. However, Zheng Wan was not present before, and I don't know if it will deviate from the original trajectory. Ning Yan stroked his head, his thoughts were confused, but he didn't know that this change had happened.