Chapter 132: What a big temper
"The Jinchuang medicine I gave you, three times a day, you have to apply it well, it's a holy medicine for healing, and I can't even use it myself." Zhao Pingdao.
Ning Yu: "......"
"What's that look on your face?" Zhao Ping asked, leaning lazily against the tree, "What's the matter, the medicine fell?" Or is it lost? ”
"I didn't ...... Didn't fall or lose. Ning Yu said honestly, "Being asked to leave." ”
Zhao Ping looked cold: "Who is going to leave." ”
"...... Li Mo is leaving. Ning Yu looked at Zhao Ping's face, a little weak.
"Who?" Zhao Ping almost tripped over himself, "Which Li Mo are you talking about?" ”
Ning Yu couldn't help but laugh when she saw Zhao Ping so surprised, revealing a row of white teeth: "Naturally, it's the one you know." ”
Zhao Ping: "......"
"Prince Dajing...... That Li Mo? Zhao Ping was not so sure that he was sure again.
Ning Yu: "Yes." ”
"Isn't he in Dajing, why are you ......" Zhao Ping's eyebrows suddenly became sharp, and he strode towards Ning Yu with long legs, "You mean, he came to Dajiang?" ”
Ning Yu said "um" and added: "What Chu Yi said, I didn't see the face." ”
"I gave him my best gold sore medicine without seeing my face, and if I saw my face, wouldn't I send you out yourself?" Zhao Ping snorted.
Ning Yu: "......"
Why the sudden sourness?
Ning Yu glanced at Zhao Ping in surprise, pursed his lips, and whispered: "I injured him, bandage his wound, he asked for the gold sore medicine, I was already at fault, and I was embarrassed to refuse." ”
"You hurt him?" Zhao Ping sneered, "Still bandaging the wound?" ”
Ning Yu pointed to the sword in Zhao Ping's hand, and looked at Zhao Ping with dark eyes, "Sword, scratched." ”
Then I will talk about what happened.
Of course, he omitted the part where he overpowered Li Mo, and only said that he stepped on the skirt and fell out of the field, accidentally scratching him.
Zhao Ping: "......"
"I didn't learn any skills, and I dared to go out and make trouble, don't say that you studied under General Ben in the future, General Ben can't afford to lose this person!" Zhao Ping snorted coldly, threw the sword on the table, and turned around and went to the house.
Ning Yu: "......"
Ning Yu watched Zhao Ping enter the house, pouted, and muttered, "The temper is really big." ”
Then concentrate on the flower pot and march on the horse.
After a while, Zhao Ping came out and said "Hey", Ning Yu raised his eyes and looked over, only to see Zhao Ping raise his hand, and something flew towards Ning Yu, his beautiful but a little cold voice sounded: "Then." ”
"Huh?"
She's still wearing a flower pot!
The speed of the things thrown out of Zhao Ping's hands was naturally faster, probably because Zhao Ping took care of Ning Yu, although the speed was fast, it was still within the controllable range.
Zhao Ping had already said to catch it, and Ning Yu naturally caught it.
She leaned sideways to catch the flying thing, and with her other hand she could hold the falling flower pot. His feet stepped on the edge of the circle drawn by Zhao Ping again, his hands raised, and he put the flower pot on top of his head.
The palm of her hand was a little cool, she flexed her fingers and touched the small bottle, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and looked at Zhao Ping.
Zhao Pingzheng looked at her with cold eyebrows, and when he saw her, he turned his head with a cold snort.
Ning Yu: "......"
Ning Yu was not too afraid of Zhao Ping now, his fingers pinched the small bottle, grinned, and said, "It turns out that you just entered the house to get medicine." ”
Zhao Ping glanced at her and snorted, "Otherwise." ”
She's still hurt, what can he do?
"Thank you, General~" Ning Yu smiled softly.
Zhao Ping frowned coldly and said nothing.
Hmm, I'm still angry.
Ning Yu pinched the small bottle with her fingers, comparing her heart to her heart, if she was kind enough to give something to someone else, and someone else gave it away, her mood would not be too good.
Thinking about it this way, it is appropriate for Zhao Ping to be angry.
Well......
For Zhao Ping's sake of being very good to her, Ning Yu was willing to coax him to be happy.
"Don't worry, general, I will never give the general's things to others in the future, unless he kills me, no, I won't give it to him!"
If you want to make people happy, Ning Yu will come as soon as she opens her mouth.
The glittering Qiushui eyes looked at Zhao Ping, smiling, innocent and sincere, and his tone was soft and sweet.
Zhao Ping's face softened a little, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he quickly pulled it off.
He looked at Ning Yu, "You haven't dressed my wounds." ”
The voice was a little resentful, and a little aggrieved.
Ning Yu: "......"
I have to admit that Ning Yu still eats this set.
Listening to Zhao Ping's grievance voice, and then looking at Zhao Ping's aggrieved appearance, especially when he saw that the starlight was also extinguished, he immediately softened his voice: "You are not injured, I can't bandage your wounds if I want to." ”
"If the general is injured in the future, I will definitely bandage the general as soon as possible, okay?"
Ning Yu has always eaten soft rather than hard, even if she eats hard, it is in a situation where she has to give in, and she will not accept it.
For example, when they first met, they were subdued by Zhao Ping's seven moves.
Seeing that Ning Yu was so well-behaved and easy to speak, Zhao Ping's mood couldn't help but rise.
It turns out that the little girl eats this set.
You can use it more in the future.
But his swaggering and handsome face was still full of grievance, and he asked uncertainly, "Really?" ”
That's a foul look!
"Really, Hongu is a man of his word!" Ning Yu said, "This palace has always been a good word! ”
"Really?!" Zhao Ping looked at Ning Yu, the starlight in his eyes gradually lit up, converging into a sea of stars, all the grievances and grievances disappeared, and a flamboyant smile appeared on his handsome face.
"Really." Ning Yu nodded heavily, "This palace doesn't lie to the general. ”
At this point, the flower pot slipped down, Ning Yu hurriedly caught it, Zhao Ping laughed, strode over, took the flower pot from Ning Yu's hand, put it on top of Ning Yu's head again, and patted Ning Yu's shoulder, "Hold it firm, don't move." ”
Ning Yu let out an "oh", tugged on Zhao Ping's sleeve, and showed a well-behaved smile: "The general is not angry?" ”
"What do you say?" Zhao Ping patted Ning Yu's waist, "Use a little strength on your waist, hold your chest up and raise your head." ”
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After the practice, Ning Yu went back to his courtyard, Lu Yun was sitting in the courtyard playing Yingluo, and when he saw Ning Yu coming back, he hurriedly greeted him, "Wang Ji is back." ”
"Hmm." Ning Yuxiao nodded, picked up the half-punched Yingluo of Green Cloud and looked at it, "Green Cloud is so skillful." ”
"Wang Ji praised." Green Cloud smiled and saluted, not showing it on his face, but he was happy in his heart.
The maid brought the tea over, Ning Yu took a sip to moisten her throat, and looked at Lu Yun, "By the way, Lu Yun, why didn't you give me the handkerchief you washed a few days ago?" ”
Lu Yun's expression was stunned, he raised his eyes to look at the busy maids in the courtyard, waved his hand, and the maids saluted Ning Yu one after another and withdrew from the courtyard.
Lu Yun looked at Ning Yu's face, and said in a thoughtful tone: "Wang Ji, that veil is a man's. ”
"Yes, Zhao Ping's." Ning Yu opened his mouth with a big grin, and his expression was very frank.
Green Cloud: "......"