After Luo Fengtang left, Ning Su sat under the lamp, pondering Luo Fengtang's words.

He took out the pair of cloth shoes behind him and looked at them again.

There was a softness in his eyes that even he didn't notice.

If this family business can be his own decision, he hopes that the person who is on the same level as him is a gentle and well-behaved girl like Xiaoyu and has a sweet smile.

After looking at the shoes again, Ning Su put them away again, and then blew out the candle and lay down on the bed.

At night, Xiaoyu came over to chat with Yang Ruoqing with a pillow again.

When I had dinner at Tianxiang Building before, Ning Su sat with Xiaoyu.

Uncle Bai coaxed Xiaoyu to drink, and after Ning Su blocked a cup for her, this girl was excited to death all night.

No, I was in the courtyard before, and I haven't said it yet.

It's coming again.

"Oh, big sister, why didn't you sleep and ran over again?" Yang Ruoqing deliberately asked in a depressed tone.

Xiaoyu grinned, and directly opened the tent and got into bed.

"I can't sleep, I'll come to you to chat." She said.

Yang Ruoqing lay there and wanted to cry.

"Eh, go inside, it's still not a good girlfriend?" Xiaoyu patted Yang Ruoqing's calf.

"Well, I'm scared of you!"

Yang Ruoqing muttered and moved some into the bed.

After Xiaoyu lay down next to her, she began to repeat the previous words again.

"Qing'er, you say, how many people are in Brother Ning's family? How many siblings? ”

"Did you say he grew up in a crowd of maids and servants?"

"It's not easy to beat a pampered son-in-law, and he still runs out to be a soldier and suffers?"

"Hehe, did you see it tonight, he said that girls can't drink alcohol, and he helped me block the wine!"

"Later, when we dispersed, he asked me if I had accompanied my children back to the residence, and I said that I would be with Xiuzhu's sister-in-law and Brother Da'er, but he didn't say anything else."

Xiaoyu said and turned over, "If I say I don't have a companion at that time, does he want to send me?" I feel like he meant that! ”

"Hey, I knew I should have let Xiuzhu's sister-in-law go first......"

In the tent, Xiaoyu has always been talking to herself, asking and answering herself.

Yang Ruoqing said what she should have said in the yard before, but she was sleepy and didn't want to talk about it as if she was fried leftovers.

However, the light rain is obviously still on the rise.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing didn't respond, she was a little unhappy and gently pushed her.

"Qing'er, bystander Qing, what do you think of this? Let's talk about it! She said.

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes and looked at Xiaoyu.

In the dim tent, Xiaoyu's eyes were shining.

At first glance, it is like a state of obsession.

"Xiaoyu, it's not that I don't tell you my opinion."

"What Brother Ning thinks in his heart, I said it, it doesn't count!"

"There's something I didn't want to tell you, but seeing that you're pestering me like this and not sleeping, I'll tell you anyway." Yang Ruoqing said.

"What's the matter?" Xiaoyu was puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing turned over and sat up, and told Xiaoyu about the matter she entrusted Luo Fengtang to touch Ning Sudi.

"What the hell does Brother Ning think, there should be results in these two days." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"Xiaoyu, these things, let's go with the flow, okay?"

When Xiaoyu heard this, she also felt as if she was excited too early.

"Qing'er, let you see the joke, I ......"

"Why are you looking at a joke, don't you think about it." Yang Ruoqing corrected the light rain.

Feelings, when is the most difficult time for people to sit still?

It was before that layer of window paper was pierced that both of them could feel the indescribable ambiguity and tacit understanding.

But when they can't be sure of the other party's thoughts.

That's when the feeling is the most subtle.

Xiaoyu is now going through this stage, haunted by dreams, pondering and speculating over and over again, human nature.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's reassurance, Xiaoyu finally calmed down.

"This time, I'm not excited, but I'm so nervous," Xiaoyu said softly......

Yang Ruoqing chuckled: "There's nothing to worry about,"

"You think like this, he is yours, he is destined to be yours, and it is still yours to go around and around."

"He's not yours, no matter how hard you ask, you can't ask for it, it's best to go with the flow, fate has its own arrangement."

These words were used by her to comfort Xiaoyu.

When it comes to herself, she doesn't think so.

What is in the picture is worthwhile, and we must work hard to fight for it and overcome all difficulties.

Open the road in the mountains and build bridges in the water.

It's just that the situation of Xiaoyu and Ningsu is different, and these thoughts are reserved for Xiaoyu for the time being.

Sure enough, hearing Yang Ruoqing's fateful theory, Xiaoyu's apprehension was a little lighter.

"Well, Qing'er, you're right, I've been thinking too much, but I'm actually blind."

"Yue Lao's red rope has already been tied, I won't think about it, let's sleep, and Ming'er will go to the restaurant to take care of it."

"That's right!"

Yang Ruoqing praised.

Hand another pu fan to Xiaoyu, "Let's sleep together." ”

This night, the people who have insomnia because of the budding heart are far more than light rain.

A hundred miles away in Licheng, in the Nanwang Mansion, the county lord of Bingqing also lost sleep.

"Qing'er, the soup that calms the nerves has also been drunk. Why don't you rest? ”

Princess Nan stepped into the gorgeous boudoir and asked the lord of Bingqing, who was sitting on the bed and wearing a white ice silk pajamas.

Bingqing sat on the bed with her knees crossed, her hair scattered on her back like a cloud, and her pretty face was haggard for a few points.

In the face of Princess Nan's inquiry, she only raised her eyes slightly, a trace of melancholy flashed in her eyes, and she no longer spoke.

Seeing this, Princess Nan waved away the maids and servants in the house and sat sideways on the edge of the bed.

Looking at the emaciated baby daughter in front of her, Princess Nan was full of distress.

"Since you came back from the Peach Blossom Nunnery on the day you fight, you don't think about tea and dinner, and you don't like to go out shopping and play, and you don't walk around with other ladies."

"Qing'er, is it worth it for a civilian-born young general?"

Princess Nan asked earnestly.

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's mother, the daughter's heart is clear as a mother.

Hearing Princess Nan say this, Lord Bingqing raised his head.

"Mother, I don't like to hear you say that."

"What is a civilian birth? Although my father is a prince, wasn't he too poor to eat back then, and he fought the world with today's saints in exchange for today's glory and wealth? ”

Princess Nan was stunned, she didn't expect her daughter's reaction to be so big, and she defended the young general like this.

"Don't bully the young man into being poor, okay, just think that my mother is wrong."

Princess Nan hurriedly changed her words: "Qing'er, you can't spoil your body like this, look at you, this face is several times smaller!" ”

Bingqing shook her head: "Mother, it's not that my daughter doesn't think about eating, it's really unintentional eating." ”

"Whether I open my eyes or close them, the events of that night are flashing in front of me."

"My mind is full of the posture of the silver-robed general!"

"My daughter wants to see him again, and she wants to recruit him as a husband!"