King Yi frowned and said, "Jiaojiao, it's enough for your brother to go, and you don't need to go to comfort the refugees in Changjun on behalf of Gu." ”

Ning Yu: "......" She didn't say to comfort the refugees, she also knew that it was enough to have a beautiful brother to care for the refugees, she just wanted to find Daddy and Sister. It's been so many days, and there is no news at all......

Of course, she can't say this reason. The father seems to have some opinions about Daddy, and it is even more unlikely that she will be allowed to go if he makes an estimate.

Ning Yu hugged King Yi's arm and said with a smile: "Father, Erchen just wants to follow his brother out to see ......"

"What's there to see about refugees?" King Yi said earnestly: "Jiaojiao, you are young, but you don't know the sinister way of the world. Those mobs or something, the most terrible thing, you are such a delicate little girl, and you are so beautiful, in case you are held hostage by them, or have some evil intentions......"

"Father......" Ning Yu interrupted King Yi, pouted and coquettishly said: "The son is the great Jiang Yan Wang Ji, the father is only the one who went down to the disaster relief, for the people of Chang County, this is undoubtedly a charcoal in the snow, a great kindness, how can they coerce the son, the welcome is almost the same!" ”

His beauty is so kind......

King Yi sighed: "Jiaojiao, my father told you, those Diao people are a group of hungry wolves, you are fragrant in their eyes, you have been hungry for so long, they have not had time to bite you, where will it matter if you are sending charcoal in the snow to give him ......"

What the fuck are you talking about? It doesn't make sense.

Ning Yu was a little irritable and scratched her hair.

What to do?

If you don't eat it, then sprinkle it.

Ning Yu let go of King Yi's arm, his face was unhappy, and his voice was much colder, "Father said that he is a favorite minister, so he is a favorite minister?" Erchen has only been back for a few days, and a small request to the father and the king is not satisfied with the son, so will you have it in the future? Did what my father said before all the words of the prince coax his sons? ”

After speaking, he muttered quietly: "Daddy will never be like this......"

"Daddy is gone, no one cares about me anymore......"

Although it was quiet, King Yi heard it clearly, and he almost didn't come up in one breath.

And the old farmer!

But Ning Yu's expression was aggrieved and sad, and King Yi, who watched it, was also sad, his brows furrowed tightly, and he was embarrassed to say anything more.

Ning Yu stared at King Yi silently for a moment.

The last move, if you don't agree, then our father and daughter will see you again.

The walls of the palace, though high, could not bother her.

"Father didn't ......," King Yi whispered.

"Nothing?" Ning Yu snorted: "Father doesn't care about me at all. ”

...... "If he doesn't hurt her, who else does he hurt?"

That's it, this daughter has eaten him to death since she was a child, and he can't help it.

His own daughter is spoiled by herself.

He can!

"Jiaojiao will go if you want to go......" King Yi waved his hand weakly, "Lone will order Zhao Ping to walk with you and protect your brothers and sisters closely......"

Ning Yu just came to her lips, rolled around the tip of her tongue and then went back, she frowned, smiled euphemistically, and said, "Why is he, my father is a different person." ”

King Yi shook his head and said firmly: "He is very powerful, with him, Lone can rest assured ......"

You are relieved, I am not assured. That's not a serious thing.

"Father......" Ning Yu was coquettish.

This time, King Yi didn't let go, it was useless to be coquettish and splattering, King Yi went back and forth with the same sentence: "Either Zhao Ping follows, or you stay in the palace and don't go anywhere." ”

Ning Yu wilted.

Walking horns, big women can bend and stretch. It's just a little Zhao Ping.

I'm not afraid!

Besides, there is a beautiful brother pressing the formation.

Well, not afraid, not afraid, not afraid, not afraid, not afraid!

……

……

Ning Yu walked out of the Qianqing Palace, and Phantom immediately jumped over, helped Ning Yu and asked with a smile: "How about Wang Ji, has the king agreed?" ”

Ning Yu threw his sleeves and stretched out his arms, folded his arms in front of him, laughed and walked forward: "How can there be no reason why this palace is unsuccessful?" ”

"The slave knows that Wang Ji will definitely succeed!" Phantom jumped up and followed, and the rest of the palace maids lifted their skirts and trotted to follow.

Ning Yu was in a very good mood when she returned to Ruoshui Palace, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in the spring breeze, and as soon as she returned to the palace, she chirped and told the palace maids to pack up the things they would bring when they left the day after tomorrow.

When his gaze swept to the dark purple sword hanging on the wall, Ning Yu walked over and stared at it for a moment, then took it off and threw it at the palace maid, who hurriedly caught it.

"Bring this with you, too, and put it within reach of the main palace."

"Yes, Wang Ji." The palace maid responded and cleaned it up.

Hey, it's good to have someone to serve, and you don't have to do it yourself. It's only been a few days, and she's been raised so lazy, and she really responds to the old saying: "It's easy to go from simple to luxurious, and it's hard to go from luxury to simple." ”

If she were to go back to the past, she would not be able to live.

Ning Yu sighed, sat on the edge of the bed with a history book and looked at it, and from time to time raised her eyes from the book to look at the palace maids who were packing up their things.

……

……

Two days passed in a flash.

Early in the morning, the genius was bright, and Ning Yu woke up, and there was no news from the prince's side.

After the things were packed up that day, they were all placed in Ning Yu's dormitory. Ning Yu asked for it, although it was a bit messy to put it here, but after all, there were so many valuable things.

Well, money and everything else are outside the body, and it is best to put it by your side.

Ning Yu touched the burden, leaned in to take a sip of the fragrance of money, smiled contentedly, and then picked up the sword that was set aside, and went to the courtyard to practice the sword as usual.

These days, no matter how early or late Ning Yu gets up, she will go to the courtyard to practice swords and boxing, rain or shine, anyway, now there are people to help her do everything, and her time is simply a big handful.

The palace maids all knew Ning Yu's habits.

By the time Ning Yu finished practicing the sword, the bathing fragrant soup was ready.

Ning Yu walked over with a smile and threw the sword at Phantom Color, who was squeezed aside, Phantom hurriedly hugged her, and the rest of the palace maids hugged Ning Yu into the ear room to bathe.

After bathing, Ning Yu was served by the palace maids to change her clothes and go out to eat. As soon as I picked up the chopsticks, there was a report from the palace maid, saying that someone from the prince's side had come.

"Say what?" Ning Yu calmly picked up a dish and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Say let Wang Ji go to the gate of the East Palace after eating." The palace maid said.

That's right, the world eats the biggest.

"Oh." Ning Yu responded, and calmly picked up the vegetables.

When Ning Yu passed, Ning Ze and Zhao Ping were already there, the two were standing and talking, occasionally smiling, one as dazzling as the sun, and the other as gentle and warm as the moon.

Completely different temperament, but the same eye-catching.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm a little slow to eat, you've been waiting for a long time." Ning Yu walked over quickly with a smile, saying words of apology on his lips, but he couldn't see the slightest apology on his body.

"Soon, you'll be fine eating." Ning Ze smiled, his eyes were gentle and doting, "Okay, let's go." ”