Ning Jiao took the scissors and tried to cut the air twice, and found that it was quite handy, so she turned her head and said, "Help me get the ladder to the plane tree to lean on, and then you two press it for me below." ”

Although the height is okay, not very high, and it won't hurt to fall, you still have to pay attention.

After all, she planted watermelon seeds below, and finally broke the shell and sent out a little seedling, which would be bad if she was crushed to death.

Shui Ruo knew what she was going to do by now, but she could only sigh except for a helpless sigh.

On these things, unless Ning Jiaoxing opens her mouth to let her move, she will be yelled at if she moves these things.

Youshui Ruo and the guard pressed the ladder, and Ning Jiao was very relieved when she climbed to the top, and she was not worried at all that they would suddenly let go.

She cut off some of the dead ones and wrapped them around them with bamboo poles again.

The vines in her yard will grow very well, and it is not an exaggeration to say that these people in the Mowang Mansion have a surplus for each of them.

Half an hour after Ning Jiao finished her grape trellis, the weather was hot, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

She climbed down the ladder, took the scissors and washed them, and showed them to the guard, "Go back, thank the butler for helping." ”

The guard nodded, and walked away with the ladder on his shoulder.

After doing this, Ning Jiao had some backache, she rubbed her wrists, beat her legs, and lay down on the rocking chair without any effect.

There is a soft cushion on it, and it doesn't hurt to lie down, but the rocking chair "creaks" as if it is about to collapse.

Shui Ruo didn't dare to blink her eyes, and looked at her fixedly, for fear that if she blinked, Ning Jiao would fall from above.

"Give me a massage." Ning Jiao commanded.

Shui Ruo answered, and hurriedly leaned over to massage her.

Ning Jiao hummed comfortably: "When I go to the front for dinner in the evening, help me pack a few clothes and send them to Shulan Pavilion." ”

Shui Ruoshou paused, followed by a smile and shock and joy on his face: "Miss is going to sleep with the prince?" ”

Ning Jiao listened to her trembling voice with excitement, and she didn't need to turn around to know what her expression was, she hummed lazily.

Shui Ruo: "The prince called Miss Zhao to sleep tonight?" Isn't it not long before Miss will have a little Miss in her belly??? ”

Ning Jiao: "......" really wants to pry this girl's head open to see if it contains tofu scum.

Why do you think about her pregnancy all day long?

Pouting, she was speechless, "Can't you think of something else?" When I go to the prince's place, I must have to go to bed? Can't do anything else? ”

Shui Ruo smiled: "Of course you can!" Boudoir fun story, and more than that, hehe! Why did Miss hit me? Before he finished speaking, he was knocked his head, and he looked at Ning Jiao with a face full of grievances.

The latter snorted coldly: "Who made you think about this thing in your head, who will you beat if you don't beat you?" ”

Shui Ruo: "Didn't I hear the young lady say that I was going to sleep at the prince's place, a little excited......"

"The prince's legs and feet are inconvenient, so I just went over to help as a coolie." Ning Jiao explained lightly, "Not as much as you think." ”

She used to take care of Song Chumo, and helped him when he got up in the middle of the night to go to the thatched house.

You can't get along with the waiter, okay?

Except that they slept in a bed and a room.

Thinking about the fact that she was going to lie down with him at night, and when she left from Shulan Pavilion at two o'clock, Song Chumo patted the vacant seat next to her, and the temperature on Ning Jiao's face gradually increased.