"Well, well done, go make me a pot of tea." Yang Qin waved her hand lazily, signaling Mingyue to retreat, and was still immersed in the joy of being alone with Yun Heng. But after thinking about it, Fang Cai Yunheng sent her back because of Zheng Jingning's face, and he couldn't help but resentful of Jing Ning even more, and his face was a little hideous, "Zheng Jingning, let's see." ”

Here, Lan Yao had just returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion with Jing Ning, and the little guy guarding the door came to report that His Royal Highness King Yingwang had come to visit the Prime Minister with a gift.

Jing Ning frowned and was a little puzzled: "King Ying? What did he do? ”

The little servant said respectfully: "His Royal Highness King Ying said that he heard that the prime minister has been sick recently, and he is here to visit the prime minister." ”

"Got it, you go." Jing Ning waved his hand and sent the little guy away, rubbing his eyebrows with some distress. Why is Zhao Ying so difficult, is her disgust not obvious enough?

Jing Ning was thinking of a way to get rid of His Royal Highness King Ying, but Lan Yao was interested, and teased with a smile: "Tut-tut, His Royal Highness King Yingwang personally brought Lili to visit, Miss Jingning, you can do it!" ”

Jing Ning's thoughts were interrupted by Lan Yao, he smiled and pinched the flesh on Lan Yao's face and pulled it, pretending to be fierce: "Xiaoxiao, what is your little head in a day, I have nothing with him!" ”

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts..."Lan Yao wailed and escaped from Jing Ning's clutches, rubbing his somewhat swollen face, but he didn't have a long memory at all and then teased, "Yes, yes, our eldest lady Jingning has Yun Gongzi from the Guogong Mansion over there to ask for warmth, and here there is His Royal Highness King Ying, the third prince, who personally brought gifts to the door, so naturally he should think about it." ”

"Good you stinky girl! Watch and hit! The more Jing Ning listened, the more she felt that this girl was not in shape, so she rolled up her sleeves and entered the house with Lan Yao, leaving Wen Xing and Yingyu to look at each other and couldn't help laughing. The two of them who were fighting did not stop until not far from Zheng Anyan's courtyard, but Wen Xing and Yingyu were no longer on their side.

Wen Xing took Yingyu to other places when she entered the mansion, Yingyu's body was not as good as her and the two young ladies, the two of them simply went to the kitchen to see the food together.

Jing Ning's little face flushed, and he wanted to make a vicious appearance and stare at Lan Yao, but he couldn't help laughing out loud, and simply tidied up his clothes.

Lan Yao stuck out her tongue at Jing Ning, and also straightened the folds on her skirt, not to mention anything else, His Royal Highness King Ying may not be able to say that he can be inside, and the etiquette that should be there is still indispensable.

After a while, Jing Ning knocked lightly on the door three times, and Zheng Anyan's still somewhat weak voice came from the house: "Come in." ”

Jing Ning took Lan Yao into the house, and sure enough, Zhao Ying was talking to Zheng Anyan in the house at this time, and seeing that Zheng Anyan looked good, he thought that he was having a good conversation. But... What made Jing Ning a little uncomfortable was that Zheng Xiuning was actually there. If she wants to bring down Zheng Xiuning, the most important thing is not the Yang family, but to make Zheng Anyan lose confidence in Zheng Xiuning. If Zheng Xiuning gets a good impression in front of his father... Then she'll be in trouble.

Before he had time to think about it, Jing Ning and Lan Yao called out to Zhao Yingfu and his body, "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince." ”

When Zhao Ying saw Jing Ning coming, the smile on his face increased a little, and his gentle voice like water gave Jing Ning goosebumps: "Jing Ning is back, come quickly." It's too rusty to call the third prince... But a title, this is not a formal occasion, Jing Ning called my name. ”

Jing Ning sneered in his heart, he used to be so drunk in Zhao Ying's gentle township, but what was the result? On the surface, he still said respectfully: "How dare Jing Ning be rude to the three princes, in the past, Jing Ning was a little more troublesome, and offended the three highnesses, please forgive your highness." ”

Hearing Jing Ning's detached words, Zhao Ying smiled wryly, but Zheng Xiuning gave Zhao Ying a step down at the right time, and said with a smile: "Although it's just a title, but what kind of character is my sister, Your Royal Highness still doesn't know?" If it is spread out, wouldn't it be that Miss Prime Minister's Mansion wants to cling to the three princes regardless of etiquette and humility? My sister thinks that she likes her reputation the most, so why should Her Royal Highness be more serious with her sister. ”

"What Sister Xiuning said is that I was reckless." Zhao Ying's face softened a lot because of Zheng Xiuning's words, and he no longer cared about the title, so he changed the topic, "By the way, Jing Ning, this person next to you is..."

Jing Ning watched the pair of dog men and women sing and harmonize with cold eyes, and heard Zhao Ying shift the topic to Lan Yao, and bowed again, and replied respectfully: "Back to His Royal Highness, this is my friend, Miss Yan of the Guogong Mansion, whose name is Lan Yao." ”

Lan Yao also owed a debt and saluted again, but did not make a sound, Zhao Ying nodded and smiled at her, Zheng Jingning's friend is also a means to conquer Zheng Jingning for Zhao Ying, so he took the lead in throwing an olive branch: "It turned out to be Miss Lan, I heard earlier that there was a jealous and hot-tempered young lady in the Fuguo family, and I really had a different temperament when I saw it today." ”

Lan Yao sneered in her heart, she was excluded and bullied when she attended the banquet with many young ladies in the past, how could it not be that the third prince came out and said that "temperament is different". However, due to Zhao Ying's identity, Lan Yao did not have a seizure, and only smiled back: "The Third Highness said that it was funny, Lan Yao knew that he was different from the young ladies of all families, and he was not a gentle and virtuous person, so he could not afford such praise from His Royal Highness." "The meaning is clearly there, Third Highness, don't be disgusting to me.

Jing Ning no longer paid attention to Zhao Ying, walked to Zheng Anyan's bed and asked with a little worry, "Dad, how are you feeling today?" ”

Zhao Ying turned around and looked at Zheng Anyan with an apologetic face: "Look at my brain, Jing Ning was so happy when he came back, he forgot that the prime minister was still sick." ”

Zheng Anyan smiled a little pale: "What do you say about the Third Highness, the old minister's body has not been able to greet the Third Highness well, but the old minister has been neglected." Jing Ning, don't worry about me, it's much better today, you and Xiu Ning accompany the Third Highness to go around the mansion, please make sure the Third Highness has dinner before leaving. Miss Lan also stayed for dinner. ”

"Okay, today I will feast on my food at the Prime Minister's Mansion." Before Jing Ning could speak, Zhao Ying cheekily agreed. provoked a burst of slander in Jing Ning's heart, what do you want to eat in the palace, and you still come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to "feast your mouth"?

Zheng Xiuning had been obediently staying aside, and only then did he speak up when he listened to Zheng Anyan's words: "Father..."

"Uncle Zheng, I went to the street with Jing Ning to buy a lot of body replenishment today, Jing Ning has been pulling me to shop all over the city, I'm tired! Thinking that Jing Ning's body should not be as good as mine, it must be very tired, it is better to be like this, Sister Xiuning came back early today to rest for so long, let Sister Xiuning accompany His Royal Highness for a walk! ”

"It's... Third Highness, look..."Zheng Anyan was very distressed when he heard this, and he was very distressed about his eldest daughter, and it was difficult to refute the face of the third prince, so he looked at Zhao Ying with some embarrassment.

Zhao Ying looked generous, and smiled heartily: "It's okay, Jing Ning is tired and I feel distressed, let her rest." ”

Jing Ning avoided Zhao Ying's blazing gaze, thanked him and withdrew with Lan Yao.