Ning Fu's attitude flattered Xu Lian, and he hurriedly shook his head: "The general's words are serious." ”

"Don't worry, no matter what, I won't treat you badly, you can rest first!"

Nodding, Ning Fu left quickly.

Xu Lian was stunned, and looked at Lu Wen in disbelief: "Cousin, what does General Ning mean, I ...... Do I really have a chance? ”

"Didn't you see it yourself?"

Lu Wen sneered, and then said: "But don't be too excited, the general is just impressed by me at the moment, maybe he will give up again." ”

As soon as he heard this, Xu Lian suddenly panicked, and grabbed Lu Wen and didn't let go: "Aunt cousin, you must help me." ”

I came to Shengjing this time, but I had a heavy burden on my shoulders, in order to marry Ning Xiyue, so that the family's business could be better, if I couldn't marry Ning Xiyue, then their Xu family would have no way back.

"Can you make a difference?"

Lu Wen glared angrily and scolded coldly: "I said that I would help you, as long as you do what I say, you can definitely marry Ning Xiyue in the end." ”

"But, I ......"

Xu Lian lowered his head tightly, Ning Xiyue was so good to him, so trusting him, did he really have to use such insidious means to get what he wanted?

With Ning Xiyue's beautiful face in mind, Xu Lian felt that he was simply despicable to the extreme, but in terms of his family's life, Xu Lian still ruthlessly suppressed his trace of guilt in his heart.

It's a big deal, after really marrying Ning Xiyue, just be nice to her.

Thinking like this, Xu Lian nodded heavily and agreed to Lu Wen's words.

The other side.

On the painting boat not far away, Ning Shandie kept pestering Feng Yici to talk about the east and west, and when she was free, she would give Ning Xiyue a provocative look.

The corners of her lips lightly lifted a trace of arc of unknown meaning, and Ning Xiyue said indifferently: "Eighth Prince, why do you always rely on me?" ”

Everyone from afar could feel Ning Jiahe's jealous gaze falling on him, and Ning Xiyue's heart was cold and sarcastic.

Feng Huayin looked sideways, looking at the woman's beautiful face, and raised her thin lips: "What, don't like it?" ”

The ambiguous tone made Ning Xiyue's delicate brows frown almost invisibly, she was just afraid that Feng Huayin would be affected.

The closer the two of them got, the more uncomfortable Ning Jiahe felt in his heart, and he didn't know what he would do to lose his mind when the time came.

Ning Xiyue's silence made Feng Huayin frown, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Be careful recently." ”

There are many people in the Ning Mansion who have hearts or sides, and they all want to die in Ning Xiyue, and Feng Huayin has to worry.

Tightening her palms, Ning Xiyue forcibly endured the strange look in her heart and asked, "Do you know anything?" ”

"Don't you already know!" Feng Huayin didn't answer and smiled: "Why ask me." ”

Hearing this, Ning Xiyue was slightly stunned, and her heart became more complicated.

When the two of them were relatively speechless, Feng Jun came out of nowhere, and his tone was slightly playful: "Miss Ning, your fiancé is about to be snatched away by your sister, why aren't you in a hurry at all!" ”

The position of the crown princess that everyone dreams of seems to be dispensable to this woman, even the excellent Feng Yici, Ning Xiyue is too lazy to take a look, which makes Feng Jun look at it a lot, and secretly thinks, could it be that Feng Huayin likes Ning Xiyue because of this?

Feng Jun's inquiring gaze made people very uncomfortable, and Ning Xiyue pulled the corners of her mouth: "Isn't the fourth prince going to play?" ”

"Me? Don't go. ”

Feng Jun shook his head vigorously, and his expression seemed to be as if he had seen the plague: "Just your sister, it's even more terrible than a dogskin plaster, and fortunately, the person who pestered me is not me." ”

Speaking of which, Feng Jun even admired Feng Yici's endurance, but he didn't break out.

Ning Xiyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and just as she was about to speak, Ning Jiahe's beautiful voice sounded behind her: "Eighth Prince, the sun is hot, why don't we go to the teahouse over there to drink tea?" ”

Looking up at the scorching sun, Feng Huayin nodded: "Fourth brother, Yue'er, let's go together!" ”

"Okay."

Seeing that his separate invitation suddenly turned into an invitation to invite three people, Ning Jiahe had the heart to vomit blood.

Damn, what kind of magic does Ning Xiyue have, why does Feng Huayin worry about it like this.

Ning Jiahe's jealousy in his eyes couldn't be contained, Ning Xiyue looked sideways at the man with the same complexion, and sneered: "Eighth Prince, I can be regarded as carrying the black cauldron for you." ”

Knowing that Ning Jiahe wanted to kill himself, this man still spoke in such an ambiguous tone, not to make trouble for himself, what is it?

"Alas, I was complained about by Yue'er!"

A series of low laughter came out of his throat, Feng Huayin glanced at Ning Xiyue with a smile, and walked quickly to the teahouse.

Ning Xiyuexiu frowned, what the hell was this man laughing at.

The teahouse by the lake is very quiet, and the sides are full of bamboo, which makes people feel comfortable when they smell it.

The four of them sat down together, Ning Jiahe stretched out his hand and poured a cup of tea for Feng Huayin personally, although he didn't speak, but the shyness between his eyebrows and eyes already showed everything.

Ning Xiyue watched silently, the hand on her side tightened and tightened, and her long eyelashes lowered the bitterness in her eyes.

Countless times I have warned myself that I can't think so much and can't show anything, otherwise I will only hurt Feng Huayin.

Seeing that Ning Jiahe was so close and attentive to Feng Huayin, Ning Xiyue couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Ahem......"

Coughing vigorously, Feng Jun frowned, and his tone was full of displeasure: "Miss Ning, in terms of the respect and humility of the elders and the young, you shouldn't give tea to the eighth prince first, or is this king's majestic heir so inconspicuous?" ”

Feng Jun's words were like an alarm bell, ringing fiercely in Ning Jiahe's heart, she trembled slightly, and a trace of cold sweat unconsciously oozed from her forehead.

Oops, I just wanted to get close to Feng Huayin, and by the way, I was angry and Ning Xiyue, but I forgot about this fourth prince.

Ning Jiahe naturally didn't dare to talk back, so he immediately picked up the teapot and went to pour tea for Feng Jun......

"No need."

The moment Ning Jiahe got up, Feng Jun quickly moved the teacup in front of Ning Xiyue, and smiled as elegant as a cherry blossom: "Miss Ning, don't mind pouring a cup of tea for this king!" ”

This naked slap in the face made Ning Jiahe's face blush, and his face was even more embarrassed.

Can this fourth prince be so stingy, Ning Jiahe frowned secretly, and the hand holding the teapot was not extended, nor was it stretched.

Hmph, she can see that this fourth prince is simply deliberate, deliberately embarrassing herself in front of the eighth prince.

Seeing Ning Xiyue's calm appearance, Ning Jiahe gritted his teeth and handed over the teapot in his hand: "Give." ”

Ning Xiyue stretched out her hand to take it, poured a cup for Feng Jun, and smiled faintly: "Fourth prince, is it good to taste the tea poured by the little woman?" ”

"Beauty pours tea, which is naturally the best."

Taking a deep breath, Feng Jun laughed ruffianly: "As for the tea poured by other people, this king feels very unpalatable." ”