Chapter 87: Gong Yan Jiu

If it's a bare bug or something, like a snake, she's not afraid, but as long as it's hairy, she's afraid.

When I was a child, I was scared out of the psychological shadow by the stupid big man next door to my grandfather with a caterpillar, which caused Ning Jiao to be a little afraid of anything fluffy.

Yang Lianxi couldn't help laughing when she saw that she was obviously scared but wanted to pretend not to be afraid.

She thought to herself: This Ning Jiao is really interesting, others are not afraid to pretend to be afraid, but she is good, she is afraid of pretending not to be afraid, and she will come against others.

"It seems that someone is coming over there, and it must have been Mrs. Ning's screams that attracted the patrol. Why don't you go first? ”

Ning Jiao also heard the footsteps, and she had this intention.

Although the person who asked her to come out was Yang Lianxi, and she was the one who had a lot of things, and she was asked to help, she was still afraid that others would know about it.

There are many eyeliners planted by several other princes in Mowang's mansion, if people see her and Yang Lianxi meeting here in the middle of the night, people who don't know the truth probably think that they are whose eyeliner they are, what are they secretly planning here, and when the time comes, ten hundred mouths will not be able to explain the suspicion on their bodies.

Song Chumo seemed to be quite gentle, but he was really angry, and that method was also amazing, no different from the one in the palace who let everyone see the scene and cut his tongue.

"There is only one person to hide behind this little rockery, and you have to drill down to hide, I called you out tonight to let you help, and I really wronged you if I let you hide here." Yang Lianxi said, her face full of apologies.

Ning Jiao subconsciously replied with a polite remark: "No grievances, no grievances." ”

After a pause, she coughed and said, "What, since there is nothing else, I'll leave first, in case people see it, it's not good." ”

"As for the matter of wanting to reconcile with the prince, I will find a chance to tell him on the prince's side, but ...... If the prince doesn't agree and refuses, I can't help it. ”

Yang Lianxi nodded, "If the prince is angry with you because of this, you will say that you were forced." I should have told the truth, but ......"

Song Chumo is now unwilling to see anyone except Ning Jiao, if she can't see Song Chumo, she is also worried that she will anger him by mentioning this matter, and the family will be implicated at that time, and she will not come to Ning Jiao.

She has been favored recently, and when she was with Song Chumo, she mentioned this matter when he was in a good mood, maybe, maybe it would be done.

Regarding the fact that she can reconcile with Song Chumo, Yang Lianxi has no bottom in her heart.

Ning Jiao nodded vigorously: "Mmmm!" Then I'll go, bye-bye! I'll tell you when I get back. ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Yang Lianxi to speak, and turned around and left.

After a few steps, she stopped, as if she had thought of something, and returned the way she came.

Ning Jiao raised her head, stared at Yang Lianxi with big black eyes, and asked her: "The one who was copied all over the door and even the nine clans, I mean, who is that little bamboo horse of yours?" ”

Hearing her ask this, Yang Lianxi hesitated, as if she was hesitating to tell her.

After bowing her head and looking at Ning Jiao, who was half a head shorter than herself, for a few seconds, Yang Lianxi decisively said the name of the little bamboo horse.

- "Gong Yanjiu." ”

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After returning to Qinglingju, Ning Jiao lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and her ears were full of the "Gong Yan Jiu" that Yang Lianxi said.

"Gong Yan Jiu...... So familiar. She muttered, a pair of crescent eyebrows furrowed together.