Feeling Feng Huayin's anger, Ning Xiyue pursed her red lips, and her heart was very aggrieved.

She thought that Lu Wen and Ning Jiahe's purpose was Qinghe, but where did she think that Ning Jiahe still had this trick.

Feng Huayin fell to the ground expressionlessly, glanced at Feng Yici's unhappy face, and then let go of the hand holding Ning Xiyue's waist.

"Miss."

Rong Xia limped down from the carriage: "Miss, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine."

Seeing Zhang Wei behind Rong Xia, Ning Xiyue nodded with a smile and expressed her gratitude.

Fortunately, Zhang Wei appeared, otherwise Rong Xia would really be in danger. I don't know what happened today, but I actually met Feng Huayin and Zhang Wei, as well as that Feng County.

"Xiyue, are you alright?"

Feng Yici stepped forward, his eyes full of worry: "I just happened to make an appointment here to talk about something, but I didn't expect to run into you in danger, it really scared me just now." ”

"Xiyue is fine, thank you for your concern." Ning Xiyue leaned over slightly, her tone detached and polite.

Today is really not very lucky, first by Ning Jiahe's calculations, and now he has met Feng Yici.

Feng Yici frowned, he hated Ning Xiyue's alienated tone towards him, they would be husband and wife in the future, how could they be so alienated?

What's more, he also wanted Ning Xiyue to marry him, so as to get Ning Fu's support, so he had to get Ning Xiyue's favor.

A flash of ghostly light quickly flashed in his eyes, Feng Yici took advantage of the situation to grab Ning Xiyue's slender waist, looked at Feng Huayin, and smiled elegantly: "Eighth Emperor Brother, thank you for saving His Highness's fiancée." ”

The ink eyes narrowed dangerously, and Feng Huayin stared at the hand on the woman's waist, inexplicably feeling extremely obstructive.

His shoulders sank suddenly, Feng Huayin turned his head, and when he saw that it was Feng Jun, Junyi's brows suddenly wrinkled.

Feng Jun didn't want to let himself have a conflict with the prince at this time, but ......

"Your Highness the Prince! It's really fateful! ”

Feng Jun laughed, took the prince's hand on Ning Xiyue's waist, and shook it vigorously: "Your Royal Highness the prince, you don't know, I miss you very much, and I have a very important thing to say to you, come, let's go over there and talk about it." ”

When the words fell, he didn't wait for Feng Yici to answer, so he pulled Feng Yici aside and said it vigorously.

Feng Yici's face was dark, among the royal heirs, what he hated the most was this Feng County, who was gentle and elegant in appearance, but was actually more cheeky than anyone else.

But on the contrary, everyone is a brother, and they can't tear their faces too much, otherwise, Feng Yici really wants to kick this feudal county away now.

Feng Yici was taken away by Feng Jun, Ning Xiyue and Feng Huayin looked at each other, and the emotions in their eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

Ning Jiahe and Bishui hurried over, but when they saw this scene, Ning Jiahe bit his lower lip tightly, and the silk handkerchief in his hand had been pulled out of shape.

The damned Ning Xiyue was not only not killed by a fall, but was also saved by Feng Huayin.

Ning Jiahe couldn't figure out why Ning Xiyue was so lucky that she could always meet Feng Huayin and be saved at critical moments.

God, the fate you arranged is really unfair, why is Ning Xiyue so lucky, and Feng Huayin's concern, and he ......

Thinking of the fact that Feng Huayin almost killed himself because of that letter a few days ago, Ning Jiahe became even more jealous.

Ning Xiyue, why is she better than her?

"Cousin, you're alright!"

Lu Qiang saw that Ning Xiyue was fine, and a pair of eyes were glued to Ning Xiyue's body and couldn't move away.

Just now the woman was sitting in the carriage, and she didn't pay attention, but now standing in front of her, Lu Qiang realized that this woman was really enchanting.

If it is pressed under him, it must be very comfortable, Lu Qiang couldn't help but think.

But as soon as this idea came to mind, Lu Qiang's scalp was numb, he raised his head, looked at Feng Huayin's expression at himself, and immediately lowered his head in a panic.

Oops, this is the third prince Feng Huayin, I didn't look at it carefully just now.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain, he saw Ning Jiahe standing on the side, and Lu Qiang hurriedly said, "Cousin, why are you here!" ”

Ning Jiahe was extremely disgusted with this cousin who only knew how to sleep with women, but after all, this was in public, and it was not easy to make things too embarrassing, so Ning Jiahe had no choice but to nod slightly in response.

Lu Qiang stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Cousin, tell me, who is this woman!" ”

"You don't even remember my second sister?"

Ning Jiahe frowned, this gentleman, who only knows about lingering flowers all day long, and only sees women in his eyes, where will he remember this?

"Second sister?"

Lu Qiang thought about it carefully, and then it suddenly dawned on him, it turned out that it was the daughter of Ning Mansion, Ning Xiyue!

Thinking of Lu Wen and Ning Xiyue's hostile relationship, Lu Qiang felt disappointed, and thought about leaving quickly to go to the brothel to find other women.

Too lazy to pay attention to this cousin who only knew women, Ning Jiahe stepped forward and looked at Feng Yinhua with a smile in his eyebrows: "Eighth prince, I didn't expect to meet you here, thank you for saving my second sister." ”

Ning Jiahe's cheeks were slightly red, and his constantly flying eyes were hooked, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people now, Ning Jiahe really wanted to immediately jump into Feng Huayin's arms.

Ning Xiyue watched all this silently, without too much expression on her face, but her heart was cold, and she was even very disgusted with Ning Jiahe's delicate attitude.

Although Ning Xiyue's movements were very subtle, Feng Huayin still clearly captured the trace of displeasure.

The thin lips raised a perfect arc, and Feng Huayin's unhappy mood just now miraculously improved.

It seems that his Yue'er doesn't care about him at all, but he just doesn't show it.

Considering that this little guy must have been frightened, he still went to see her at night and asked her to have a good rest now.

Feng Huayin's smile made Ning Jiahe's whole heart beat strongly, she thought that Feng Huayin was smiling at herself, but when she saw that the man's eyes were staring at Ning Xiyue, her whole heart collapsed like a mountain.

Ning Xiyue? Why Ning Xiyue? So why does the overwhelming smile belong to Ning Xiyue?

Ning Jiahe went crazy with jealousy, his eyes were distorted and ruthless, Feng Huayin had never smiled at him like this, even a little

"Zhang Wei, let's go!"

Ignoring the Feng County who was chattering with the prince over there, Feng Huayin directly took Zhang Wei and left quickly.

Seeing that there was no excitement at all, the onlookers all dispersed, Ning Xiyue took Rong Xia's hand and said softly, "I'll take you to see the doctor." ”

"Miss, slave ......"

"Listen to me."

Ning Xiyue looked serious, Rong Xiake was injured because of her, and she had to see a doctor to rest assured.

Rong Xia couldn't help it, so he had to listen to Ning Xiyue, and found a nearby one to see the injury.

Seeing that the person he wanted to get close to the most left like this, Feng Yici's face sank instantly, and a word was almost squeezed out of his teeth: "Third Emperor Brother, do you miss me so much?" ”

If it weren't for this long-winded feudal county, Ning Xiyue would not have left like this, and he would have lost an opportunity to have a good contact with Ning Xiyue.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, we are brothers!"

Opening the folding fan, Feng Jun shook his head helplessly: "Brothers are like siblings, I haven't seen my siblings for many days, why don't you miss them?" ”

"You!"

Feng Yici was angry, and his face was gloomy as if he could drip ink.

"Then Your Highness will thank you very much."

With a flick of his robe, Feng Yici turned around and left, Feng Jun raised his eyebrows, and secretly thought, if I treat you as a hand and foot, I will die of disgust.

Shaking his head helplessly, he turned to leave.

In an instant, only Ning Jiahe was left, Bishui cautiously stepped forward and asked softly, "Miss, where are we going?" Back home? ”

"What do you say?" Ning Jiahe gasped, and her beautiful face distorted: "Go find Ning Xiyue." ”

Even if the plan fails, Ning Xiyue is not killed by falling, she must continue to play this sisterly drama.

Tightening his palms, Ning Jiahe quickly followed Ning Xiyue's footsteps, Bishui frowned, and also followed.