Text Chapter 120 'Drinking Tea' Turmoil
The corners of Ning Xiyue's lips curved slightly: "Sister, I can understand, is this a pretext?" β
likes it but can't get it, and now Ning Jiahe has begun to lose control of his emotions.
Ning Jiahe secretly gritted his teeth, looked at Feng Huayin expectantly, and thought to himself, Ning Xiyue spoke so ugly, Feng Huayin would definitely help herself!
But in fact, what Ning Jiahe saw was only indifference, the coldness, like a knife, made people feel distressed.
But this hallucination was only for a moment, and Feng Huayin looked at Ning Xiyue with doting eyes, which made Ning Jiahe even more jealous and hateful.
Ning Xiyue frowned slightly, and did not forget to greet the 'forgotten' Xu Lian: "Young Master Xu, let's sit together!" β
Xu Lian was still very embarrassed, but when he heard Ning Xiyue's words, he immediately laughed.
Fortunately, Miss Ning is reasonable, otherwise she would be really embarrassed, Xu Lian thought about it, and felt that she should marry Ning Xiyue sooner.
Shaking his head, Xu Lian was just about to sit down, when a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Who allowed you to sit?" β
The cold voice without warning made the atmosphere of the entire courtyard drop to freezing, Xu Lian half-squatted, not sitting, not standing, very embarrassing.
Ning Jiahe looked at it and secretly scolded Xu Lian for being useless, but he wanted to let Feng Huayin know about the ambiguous relationship between the two as soon as possible, and hurriedly smiled: "What is the eighth prince doing, Xu Gongzi is my sister's friend, and the relationship between the two is the best, you are like this, my sister is not happy." β
"Will it?" With his gaze moving slightly, Feng Huayin looked at Ning Xiyue inquiringly.
Shocked, Ning Xiyue pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "How dare Xiyue be angry with the Eighth Prince." β
Ning Xiyue attributed the reason to Feng Huayin's identity, so that Ning Jiahe had nothing to say.
Xu Lian stood aside awkwardly, secretly thinking, this eighth prince has been here for a long time, and he is sitting here drinking tea, when will he be willing to leave?
He wanted to leave, but he felt that this was a good opportunity that he couldn't miss, and he didn't want to let it go easily.
After thinking about it, Xu Lian still opened his mouth: "Eighth prince, Xiaomin didn't know it was you before, how offended you are, please don't be surprised." β
Xu Lian took the initiative to lower his figure, thinking that he could have a good relationship with Feng Huayin, the eighth prince.
Feng Huayin was still 'flirting' with Ning Xiyue, but now seeing that Xu Lian has been rambling beside him, he couldn't help but be irritable, and his tone was a little colder: "If you have nothing to do, go down!" And Miss Ning, this king and you are not very familiar with each other, you go together, this king can still have a clean tea with Yue'er. β
This domineering tone made both of them very embarrassed, but Feng Huayin was the prince in the end, and even if the two of them were uncomfortable, they didn't dare to refute it.
went out with resentment and Xu Lian, as soon as he went out, Ning Jiahe couldn't help but say angrily: "Xu Lian, what do you think, my mother asked you to come to Ning Mansion, not to accompany Ning Xiyue to drink tea and chat all day long." β
This man is really a waste, he has been here for several days, and he hasn't even done it for Ning Xiyue.
Xu Lian had already held a grudge against Ning Jiahe's many insults, but now he was complained by Ning Jiahe, and his face was even more embarrassed: "Miss Ning Shu, it's not your turn to point fingers at what I do, even if my family is in the middle of the road, it's better than you as a concubine who doesn't know her identity." β
"You!"
His face sank, and Ning Jiahe said coldly: "Now is not the time to discuss this, if you want your family to get better, then you have to listen to me and get Ning Xiyue as soon as possible." β
"Heh, you're worried about me."
Sneering, Xu Lian spoke: "Don't think I don't know your thoughts, you just want to get rid of Ning Xiyue, you can successfully become the concubine of Ning Mansion." β
Xu Lian is not stupid, as soon as he saw Ning Jiahe's shyness towards Feng Huayin, he guessed a few points, Ning Jiahe simply wanted to use himself to help her get rid of Ning Xiyue.
Hmph, what a means of borrowing a knife to kill people.
was pierced by Xu Lian's words, Ning Jiahe's face was very distorted and embarrassed, but for his own purposes, he still forcibly suppressed the displeasure in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, Ning Jiahe smiled and said: "Xu Lian, no matter what we were unhappy about before, now the two of us are always standing on the united front, I have an idea, how about letting you get Ning Xiyue?" β
Although he was dissatisfied with Ning Jiahe, as soon as he thought of the purpose of his visit this time, Xu Lian knew that there was no room for regret at this moment, he grabbed Ning Jiahe's hand tightly, and said coldly: "Okay, you say, what should I do to marry Ning Xiyue."
"Heh, I thought you were so tall, but that's it."
Ning Jiahe smiled coldly, and then said: "Let me tell you, my second sister has a good family background, and she is the pearl of her father's palm, and she is also the fiancΓ©e of His Royal Highness the Prince, if you don't take some extraordinary measures, I'm afraid you won't get it for the rest of your life, and you will be a poor person for the rest of your life."
"Then you say, what extraordinary means should I use?"
Xu Lian's face was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart.
Although Ning Jiahe's words are ugly, they are facts, Ning Xiyue is so good, if she keeps doing this, I am afraid that she will not be able to change the hearts of beauties for the rest of her life.
Let's not talk about His Royal Highness the Prince for the time being, let's just say that the Eighth Prince, these two people, made Xu Lian unconsciously become inferior.
These two people are so good, what do you compare to them? I'm afraid that before I can figure out a way, this daughter of the Ning family will already marry someone else.
His family has reached the point of despair, and if he doesn't take action quickly, I'm afraid that the opportunity for the family to rise again will be missed like this.
Glancing at Ning Jiahe on the side, Xu Lian said tentatively: "Could it be that you let me cut first and then play?"
With this way, General Ning will marry Ning Xiyue to himself!
At that time, she said that she and the daughter of the Ning family cherished each other and couldn't help it.
Even if General Ning was angry, there was nothing he could do.
Seeing that Xu Lian had figured it out, the corners of Ning Jiahe's lips lightly hooked a curvature: "You think clearly, but don't worry, my mother will help you arrange this matter, you just need to be ready to be the son-in-law of the Ning family."
When the words fell, Ning Jiahe sneered, and then left.
Xu Lian stood in place, his face was very unpleasant.
And the other side.
Ning Xiyue was staring at a very sharp gaze, she frowned secretly, since Ning Jiahe and Xu Lian left, this man has been staring at herself.
And that gaze was very meaningful, and even, Ning Xiyue could clearly feel the aura of danger from it.
Tightening her palms, Ning Xiyue finally couldn't help frowning and said, "What are you looking at?" β
"Didn't see anything." Feng Huayin retracted his gaze: "Let's drink tea!" β
"I can't drink it."
Ning Xiyue's face was displeased, this man didn't say why he came, he didn't say why he looked at himself like this, how could she drink tea?
Seeing that it was already noon, Ning Xiyue stood up from the chair: "The eighth prince drinks tea slowly, I'll go back and rest first." β
"Yue'er, it's best to drink a cup of soothing tea before going to bed, and this king will bring it to you later."
Feng Hua Yin's ink eyes were deep, and Zhang Wei immediately understood how to make tea.
Ning Xiyue: "......"