Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and was ready to pick up the cloak on Ning Xiyue's body, and at a glance, before his hand reached it, he felt a fierce wind coming from the side, and he stretched out his hand and slapped it, and flew away on tiptoe.

With a bang, the stone table was torn to pieces under the two sharp winds.

Suddenly, it's a mess!

The peach blossom brew was all sprinkled on the ground, and the whole courtyard was filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine, Feng Huayin flew to the side with Ning Xiyue in his arms, squinted at a pair of dangerous glass eyes, and said in a low voice: "What does the prince mean by this?" ”

Seeing that Feng Huayin was so protective of a woman, Nalan Su couldn't help but be interested, and laughed loudly: "This prince just wants to see what kind of woman can make the eighth prince move his heart." ”

"This king doesn't need Prince Nalan to take care of it at every turn, if you are idle, this king doesn't mind letting the royal brother come over to accompany the prince to relieve his boredom." Feng Hua Yin said.

Nalan Su's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice, "You dare to threaten this prince." ”

Zhang Wei didn't know where to move out of a soft collapse, Feng Huayin gently put Ning Xiyue on it, now the wind at night at this time is not cold, plus Ning Xiyue drank a little wine, lying on the soft collapse and changed a soft voice Hua Yin softly, impartiality just let Nalan Su hear it, Nalan Su was shocked, this voice is so familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere, and before I can think clearly, I was interrupted by Feng Huayin.

"You have been threatened everywhere when you came to my court, what is this to the prince?"

Zhang Wei brought the wine back to another stone table, sorted everything out and stood not far from Ning Xiyue, in case Nalan Su made another move.

Nalan Su's deep eyes stared straight at Feng Huayin, and he suddenly laughed, raised his feet and walked to the opposite side of Feng Huayin and sat down, as if the fight just now did not exist, "You are more suitable to be the crown prince than your imperial brother." ”

Feng Huayin took the wine glass in his hand, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Thank you Prince Nalan for your compliment, aren't you also a leader?" ”

Nalan Su took a sip of wine and paused with some aftertaste, "If we were in the same dynasty, maybe we would be good brothers." ”

"Not necessarily, the crown prince seems to have forgotten the saying that the royal family has no brothers?"

Nalan Su was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered some past events, and raised his glass to take a sip of wine, "Yes, it was Prince Ben who was abrupt." After a pause, he returned to the appearance of a playboy with no heart and no liver, and said with a smile: "I heard that if you want to marry a woman from Fuchen Kingdom, you must go to the Blind Mountain to pick a sunset flower, if the woman accepts it, she will agree, but is there such a thing?" ”

"The prince wants to marry my court?"

"Well, I have this idea, after all, the women of Fuchen Kingdom are so beautiful!" As he spoke, he looked at Ning Xiyue playfully.

"Look at it again, what this king let you see early tomorrow morning is not the sun, but Feng Yici."

Nalan Su was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter, and tears of laughter came out, "Haha, Eighth Prince, has anyone ever told you that you are very good at telling jokes!" ”

"Let's go back when you've laughed enough, this king still has something to do." Feng Huayin said coldly, got up and hugged Ning Xiyue.

Seeing Feng Huayin's posture of leaving, he hurriedly got up and prepared to stop him, but was blocked by Zhang Wei first, "It's late at night, please go back." ”

"Okay, good, this prince will leave, and it won't hinder the good things of your prince." After speaking, he also brought a pot of peach blossom brew, got up and flew away.

Feng Huayin took a deep look at the direction in which Nalan Su left, and said to Zhang Wei: "Go and find out which woman it is?" ”

After speaking, he hugged the moon and left.

The story of Ning Jiahe cutting his wrists and bleeding to save his father soon spread all over the streets and alleys, and everyone said that the eldest lady of the Ning family was filial piety, so General Ning's body could recover as before.

Emperor Fuchen knew about this, and specially praised Ning Jiahe and rewarded a lot of gold and silver jewelry.

Ning Xiyue knew about this after waking up, and she just smiled indifferently, without the slightest surprise.

"What are you laughing at?"

The maid Jinxiu came in with tea and pouted: "Miss has lost a lot of weight for Mrs. this month, and no one is worried about you." ”

Seeing that Jinxiu was wronged for herself, Ning Xiyue's heart warmed, this girl was thinking about herself.

It's just that she can't lose the first battle when she returns home, although she doesn't want to make her father sad, but she must not let Ning Jiahe calculate her father in vain.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a hint of coldness quickly flashed in her amber eyes, it seemed that she had to find a way to teach Ning Jiahe a lesson.

At this moment, Rong Xia and Cuiliu came in from outside, and Cuiliu smiled: "The eighth prince is here, saying that he wants to invite you to enjoy the flowers, and he is in the courtyard at the moment." ”

Hearing this, Ning Xiyue's eyebrows frowned, and her heart was even more complicated.

Hua Yin, you are like this, what should I do?

Coming near you will hurt you. Alienating you, my heart hurts. What am I going to do?

After a simple wash, Ning Xiyue changed into a simple white plain skirt and walked out of the room.

Qinghe was in the courtyard, and when he saw that Ning Xiyue was going out, he immediately stepped forward: "Miss, where are you going, the slave and maid will accompany you!" ”

"My filial piety has expired, why, you still haven't gone back?"

Seeing Ning Xiyue say this, Qinghe immediately said aggrievedly: "The eldest lady asked the slave maid to wait for the second miss, and the slave maid is the second miss's person." The second lady asked the slave and maid to go back, didn't she dislike the slave and maid for serving? ”

Ning Xiyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, this Qinghe relied on herself, anyway, there are many eyes in this yard, and this one is not bad.

Maybe there will be other uses in the future!

Retracting her gaze, Ning Xiyue said indifferently: "Then you can stay, Rong Xia, tell Qinghe, my rules." ”

"Yes, miss."

Rong Xia is a delicate person, knowing that Qinghe is the eyeliner that Ning Jiahe deliberately planted beside them, so naturally he doesn't have a good face.

After Ning Xiyue left, Rong Xia said coldly: "Miss is kind-hearted, never angry with her subordinates, you do things well, you are not allowed to enter Miss's boudoir without Miss's orders, and you are not allowed to touch Miss's personal belongings." ”

"This ......" pouted, Qinghe was slightly dissatisfied: "Then how can I serve Miss." ”

"Did I tell you to wait for Miss?"

Glaring at Qinghe coldly, Rong Xia continued: "You just stay in the outer courtyard to clean, and the matter of waiting for the young lady is naturally up to me and Cuiliu, so you don't need to worry about it." ”

Qinghe frowned, although he was dissatisfied, he didn't say anything.

……

The sun is shining brightly, the carriage is slowly stopping by the river, the turquoise water of the lake reflects the willow branches fluttering in the wind, everything is so harmonious and quiet.

Feng Huayin got out of the carriage and stretched out a hand: "Come." ”

"I can do it myself."

Ning Xiyue smiled faintly, flexibly crossed the carriage, looked around, and said, "This is what you are talking about?" Why don't you see a flower? ”

"It's enough to have you."

Deeply contemplating Ning Xiyue's beautiful face, Feng Huayin's dark eyes were filled with a doting color.

In his eyes, any kind of flower in the world is less than half of her beauty.

Ning Xiyue pursed the corners of her lips, and the roots of her ears were slightly peach-colored.

When Zhang Wei saw it, he secretly smiled, he didn't expect that the prince was quite good at talking about love, and he was shy about what Miss Ning said.

With his abdomen scolding, his scalp suddenly went numb, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Huayin staring at him dangerously.

The secret screaming was not good, Zhang Wei immediately found a reason and led the horse away.