Chu Jiangcheng looked at her as inconsequential, so he couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you worried that things will get out?" ”

After hearing this, Ning Xiyue's eyes were stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, she shook her head with a smile and replied: "What if you know, what if you don't know, although I am the county lord of this Muyue country, but after all, I will still become a tool for them to use, and Gongzi Chu thinks I will be willing to do this?" ”

"I understand." Chu Jiangcheng's expression was a little more tangled.

Ning Xiyue didn't know what Chu Jiangcheng had gone through to become the way he was now and didn't care about anything, but he must have experienced many stories that he couldn't imagine. It is actually a pleasure to have someone who also has a story to accompany you to drink tea and play chess every day.

The next day, Ning Xiyue limped in the backyard, but she heard that the osmanthus flowers here bloom all year round, especially in spring, and she wants to pick some petals to make wine.

"Strange, where is the county lord?" When Yu Huan came in with snacks, she didn't see Ning Xiyue.

Standing under the osmanthus tree, she raised her eyes to look at the tall osmanthus tree, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and after leaving Fuchen, she had never seen such a beautiful osmanthus again.

"It's beautiful......" Ning Xiyue said softly.

After shaking her ankles, Ning Xiyue lifted the corners of her lips, and then moved a ladder, climbed up along the ladder, and sat on the pillar-shaped branches, looking so unhappy.

She carried the basket in her hand and picked the golden cinnamon flowers and put them in the basket.

When she had picked enough and wanted to come down, she found that the ladder had fallen, and immediately sighed: "Ladder, ladder, you actually want to bully the county lord like this?" ”

As he was talking, a person slowly walked under the tree, and Ning Xiyue shouted: "Hua Yin ......"

Hearing Ning Xiyue's voice, Feng Huayin raised her eyes and saw that she was wearing thin clothes and sitting on a tree, and couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Why are you still alone on it, and you don't have a servant girl by your side." ”

"I'll come up and pick osmanthus!" Ning Xiyue said with a smile, then pointed to the ladder at Feng Huayin's feet and said, "But this ladder has fallen, you can help me get up!"

The sunlight penetrated the osmanthus tree, and the mottled shadow sprinkled on the side of her face, which looked a little more bright.

The two looked at each other, Ning Xiyue blinked innocently, and then said: "If you don't help me help me up, forget it, can you help me call someone over, my leg is so injured that I can't get down!" ”

"Come down, I'll pick you up!" Feng Huayin said with a serious look in his eyes.

Ning Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then blinked her eyes and asked, "Are you serious?" ”

Feng Huayin sighed: "If you don't believe me, I'll leave first." ”

"Hey, Hua Yin, don't go, I'll just come down, but you have to catch me!" Ning Xiyue said playfully.

Under Feng Huayin's gaze, Ning Xiyue jumped down and landed steadily in his arms.

She reached out and put her arms around Feng Huayin's shoulder, smiled and said, "I knew you would definitely catch me." ”

Feng Huayin just looked at her quietly, and said softly after a while: "Do you believe me so much?" ”

"Of course, you and I have always trusted each other." As he spoke, the smile on his lips became more and more dazzling.

"Don't have enough of it?" Feng Huayin raised his eyebrows slightly.

The corners of Ning Xiyue's mouth rose: "Huh? Then you kiss me and I'll come down. ”

"You're messing around......"

Seeing Feng Huayin's embarrassed appearance, Ning Xiyue raised her eyebrows lightly, and then said with a straight face: "If Hua Yin is unwilling, I won't come down, you can hold me like this for a day." ”

After hearing this, Feng Huayin was helpless for a while, why did all his composure have nothing when he met this woman?

Under Ning Xiyue's gaze, Feng Huayin lowered her eyes and gave a kiss on her eyebrows. And Ning Xiyue hooked his shoulders and kissed his thin lips when she leaned in.

Feng Huayin was stunned for a moment, and even the arm holding Ning Xiyue couldn't help but stiffen.

Outside the courtyard, Chu Jiangcheng smiled and shook his head, these two people were really interesting.

Changqing coughed lightly in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect our county lord to be quite strong!" ”

"It's a little!" Chu Jiangcheng particularly agreed.

After letting go of the person in his arms, Feng Huayin wanted to speak and stopped, and after seeing this, Ning Xiyue let go of him and turned around and walked, limping two steps, and the person behind him chased after him.

"I'll send you." How does she walk like this?

Yu Huan was worried, seeing that Ning Xiyue was personally sent back by the Eighth Prince, so she happily greeted her and said, "Oh, where have you been, the slave is so worried." ”

"I was just bored in the room and wanted to go out for a walk, and I saw a big osmanthus tree behind me, so I went to pick some osmanthus and came back to make wine." As he spoke, he smiled.

At this moment, Yu Huan became more and more worried: "The county lord's body is not well, there are still injuries on his feet, the osmanthus tree is so high, the slave and maid really don't know how the county lord went up." ”

"Don't worry, isn't this county lord all right?" As he spoke, he showed a helpless expression.

Yu Huan subconsciously looked at Feng Huayin, and then gave a blessing salute: "Thank you to the eighth prince for personally sending the county lord back." ”

"By the way, Hua Yin, thank you just now, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get down." In fact, Ning Xiyue wanted to come down from the tree was a very simple thing, but she just wanted Feng Huayin to help.

That day, he said so many things in the palace, presumably even if Feng Huayin stayed in Muyue Country this time, other people would not take advantage of this to make a big fuss, right? After thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Ning Xiyue's expression at this time, Feng Huayin cleared his throat before saying, "As long as your county lord doesn't cause anything else." ”

Yu Huan pursed her lips and secretly glanced at Ning Xiyue, was there something interesting that happened just now? Why is it that the atmosphere between the county lord and the eighth prince is a little strange?

After hearing Feng Huayin's words, Ning Xiyue glared at the person who spoke fiercely, and then said sullenly: "Who told you to just pass by here?" ”

"The slave went out first!" In fact, Yu Huan didn't know how a small osmanthus tree could trap the county lord, it seems that the county lord did it on purpose, right?

Ning Xiyue filled Feng Huayin with a cup of tea, and then asked: "You told the emperor in the palace yesterday that you were looking for someone who is very important to you, is the person you are talking about me?" ”

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Feng Huayin spit out the tea he drank without any image, has this woman always spoken so directly?

After seeing Feng Huayin show such an expression, Ning Xiyue blinked, and then said softly: "What, did I say something wrong?" "I've never seen him look like that.