Is it fake?

A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Chen Zhi's eyes, and Xiao Rin on the side reached out and patted Chen Zhi, and didn't say anything, all the words were in that small movement.

Looking at Lan Yao, who was getting farther and farther away, Chen Zhi silently said in his heart: Lan Yao, there will be a time to meet in the future.

And Jing Ning and his party at this end sat quietly in the carriage under Lan Yao's low pressure and didn't say anything, and after a while, Xiao Yuan couldn't hold back his mouth and said, "Is it necessary to be so angry?" Just because you can't beat him doesn't mean you can't beat him in other ways. ”

Jing Ning on the side looked out of the carriage through the curtain, and seeing this, Xiao Yuan continued, "Look at it, even if you can't beat him now, if you go back and practice, you will be able to beat him one day, and if you can't do it, it's a big deal to play tricks." ”

Hearing this, Lan Yao frowned and said, "I really want to defeat him, but it doesn't mean that I explain the trick, it doesn't meet my standards for doing things." ”

Xiao Yuan stretched out his hand and bumped Lan Yao, "What are you thinking, what kind of tricks do you think I'm talking about, how can I allow this kind of thing as a general, I'm talking about ......"

While speaking, Xiao Yuan quietly leaned into Lan Yao's ear and began to premeditate, and the carriage was also running towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Soon arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jing Ning, with the support of Bihua, got out of the carriage, said goodbye to Lan Yao and Xiao Yuan, who were still in the carriage, and walked towards his yard.

When passing by Zheng Anyan's courtyard, looking at the lights still lit inside, Jing Ning waved his hand to let Bihua go first, and walked over quietly with Wen Xing, only to see who Zheng Anyan was talking to, Jing Ning wanted to go up and listen.

"Who?"

Realizing that he had been discovered, Jing Ning pushed open the door and walked in, "Father is me Jing Ning." ”

Seeing Jing Ning walk in from outside the house, Zheng Anyan asked with a smile, "Why is Jing Ning still here at such a late date and hasn't returned to his courtyard?" ”

After a pause, Zheng Anyan spoke again, "And how can you smell of wine on your body?" ”

After listening to Zheng Anyan's question, Jing Ning opened his mouth to explain, "Isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival today?" There was a Mid-Autumn Festival party in the capital, so I went out for a stroll with Xiao Yuan and Lan Yao, and drank a little wine by the way while eating in Jinyue Tower. ”

Zheng Anyan rubbed Jing Ning's head, "It's really hard for you today, such a big family doesn't even have a person to prepare a family banquet, and you have to do all this." ”

Jing Ning shook his head and said to Zheng Anyan with a smile, "Jing Ning is not tired, Jing Ning can share it for his father, Jing Ning is very happy." ”

"It's really hard for you, I've been wronged so much all the time, and I blame my father for being blinded by everything."

Jing Ning took down the hand that Zheng Anyan put on his head, and said, "My father is hard, my mother left early, my father has to manage the palace and deal with the court, and he has to care about my growth from time to time, Jing Ning is proud to have a father like you." ”

Zheng Anyan stopped talking, only looked at Jing Ning quietly, and only spoke after a while, "You have grown up." ”

After a pause, Zheng Anyan said again, "It's not early, Jing Ning hurry up and go back and freshen up." ”

Jing Ning saluted Zheng Anyan, and then walked towards his courtyard with Wen Xing, where Bihua had already prepared hot water for Jing Ning, and Jing Ning soaked in the hot water thinking about what happened today.

Perhaps the water was very comfortable to soak, and Jing Ning unconsciously soaked in the bathtub and fell asleep.

"Jingning... Jingning ...... My Jingning. ”

In the white mist, the sound came from nowhere, Jing Ning looked around but couldn't find the direction.

"The Queen Mother... Queen mother... Where are you... Ayin misses you so much..."

Listening to the sound coming from the white mist, Jing Ning ran all the way in the direction where the sound came from, looking at the figure in front of him that was getting clearer and clearer, Jing Ning smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Miss, miss."

Listening to the voice in his ears Jing Ning opened his eyes and looked at Wen Xing's face in front of him, Jing Ning stood up suddenly, as if he was frightened by Jing Ning's movements, and after a while Wen Xing thought about taking clothes for Jing Ning to wear.

Jing Ning let Wen Xing put on his clothes, put on his coat and looked out from the window, the moon outside seemed to be close in front of him, as if he could grab it with his hand, Jing Ning stretched out his hand to grab the moon, but it was just empty.

Looking at the empty hands, Jing Ning smiled bitterly, tightened the coat on his body, closed the window and walked towards the house.

At this time, Zheng Anyan stood outside the window looking at the moon with a jade flute in his hand, sighed, and gently stroked the jade flute with his hand, as if treating the most precious item.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion again, but you're no longer there, I'm still waiting for you, but you'll never come back."

This night some people sleep peacefully, some people are thinking about their plans, some people are thinking about their old people, this night is very quiet, quiet like a brief calm before a storm.

The next day, Jing Ning was sitting alone in the courtyard eating his breakfast, looking at the wine glass on the side, Jing Ning suddenly remembered Xiao Yuan's words last night, couldn't help laughing, and said to Bihua who was standing aside, "Bihua, I'm in a good mood today, I want to eat the four-color halva and fragrant herb drink you made, and let Luohua give you a hand." ”

Listening to Jing Ning's words, the corners of Bihua's mouth twitched, "Miss, you put me and Luohua together again, if you say this again, I won't do it for you." ”

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, but I'm really hungry for four-color halva and fragrant herbs now, go and make it for me."

After listening to Jing Ning's words, Bihua resigned herself to her fate and walked towards the small kitchen in Jing Ning's yard, while Wen Xing on the side came to Jing Ning's side and said, "Miss, just now Miss Li Ziyue sent someone to ask when you will have time to get together together." ”

Jing Ning held the teacup, drank the tea in the cup in a small sip, and said after a while, "It's only been a long time, and you can't bear it?" ”

"You go and tell someone to come, Li Ziyue wants to play, of course I have to accompany me at any time, after all, if people don't deceive me, how can I think of deceiving people."

After listening to Jing Ning's words, Wen Xing bowed and walked towards the people who were still waiting outside, and replied to Jing Ning's words to the visitors.

"Miss, the man said, Miss Li Ziyue said that there will be a women's poetry club in the capital in the past two days, and I asked you if you have time to go together."

Jing Ning sneered, and said to Wen Xing, "It seems that this is a long preparation, I will never refuse after all, there must be some pits waiting for me in this poetry club." ”

Wen Xing was anxious when he heard this, and said, "Then Miss, since we know that this is aimed at you, do we need to refuse?" ”

"No, on the contrary, it is precisely because this is aimed at me, if I refuse like this, I don't know how it will be spread outside."

"For example, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is just a straw bag in name only, or the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion only dares to bully others but has no real talents."

"Wen Xing, don't worry, you go and tell the person who came, and you will definitely go together when the time comes."

Wen Xing responded and walked towards the outside of the courtyard again.