Ning Xi basked lightly, stared at the sharp cursive writing, and replied lazily.

Xiao Yu was blocked by her like this, and she only trembled with vomit.

Jumped over in three steps and two steps, opened Ning Xi's hand with a folding fan, put away all the rice paper on the table, and folded it carefully.

"Are you planning to threaten the king with the jade pendant or do you have another idea? In short, this king tells you that this king's patience is limited. ”

Xiao Yu stood opposite her, obliquely at the two bright beads hanging on Ning Xi's head, retracted his gaze in disgust, and flicked his robe.

Suddenly, someone seemed to be looking at him, and his eyes swept towards the few guards who were waiting outside the window under the porch and in the courtyard, and the guards hurriedly withdrew their sneaky gaze and stood upright.

Xiao Yu retracted his gaze irritably, and when he saw that Ning Xi was already sitting on the edge of the easel, stretching out his paws and touching it.

Xiao Yu's eyelids jumped violently, and when he saw the pair of miserable white claws, his waist and abdomen were inexplicably cramped.

"The prince said this well, I also happened to have something to ask the prince for help, as long as the prince agreed, I will personally send Yu Pei early in the morning."

Xiao Yu: "........"

Xiao Yu didn't answer with a cold face, only hugged the list and squinted at Ning Xi.

"I heard that the prince is very good at close work, but I don't know ...... Hey! Ning Xi pursed her lips and smiled, staring at Xiao Yu and squinting at her with a "you don't think" expression on her face, which made her even more funny.

"Just kidding, the prince is busy, even if he has the heart to teach, he doesn't have time."

Ning Xi nodded in understanding.

The light in Xiao Yu's eyes cooled down inch by inch, and he didn't speculate for more than half a sentence.

Meng Ying took a deep breath from the corner, secretly looked at Ning Xi, and sighed at her fierceness, but also felt extremely worshipful.

"I heard that from tomorrow to the end of next month, the defense of Gyeonggi will be under the command of the prince? The little guys in my house often come and go to the suburbs of Beijing, morning or night...... I wonder if the prince can make it convenient? ”

Xiao Yu is in charge of the defense of Gyeonggi, and the garrison of this city gate must completely obey Xiao Yu's dispatch.

This is also what I heard Wu Zimin mention on the way back, and it seems to be the will of the dynasty this morning.

The Gyeonggi camp was originally commanded by Wu Nianzhong, the Marquis of Huaiyang, but in the past month, Wu Nianzhong has been training in the cantonment camp to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and this errand was temporarily arranged for Xiao Yu.

Ning Xi wants to keep an eye on the Lu family, and it is inevitable that he will follow him out of the city, so it will be much more convenient to send messages back and forth if there is a handwritten letter from Xiao Yu.

Although Xiao Yu wanted to scold her, who would dare to stop her when the Wu family was in charge?

Now even if he is temporarily in charge, who of the city gate does not know her?

But since she mentioned this stubble, it was not difficult for him.

"Before noon tomorrow, this king will see Yu Pei."

Xiao Yu said coldly, then turned around and sat down next to the table, and lightly slammed the table twice.

Ning Xi understood that this was the meaning of sending off guests, so he only nodded to Xiao Yu with a smile, and then was pushed by the green pothos all the way out of Prince An's mansion.

But after an hour's effort, the entire palace was boiling, although everyone looked calm on their faces, but since Ning Xi walked out of the inner courtyard safely, this gaze was all on her.

There is surprise, curiosity, and worship!

Ning Xi didn't care, sat in a wheelchair, let the green basket push, and slowly walked out of the house while enjoying the scenery.

I followed the trail back home.

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What Ning Xi sent to keep an eye on the Lu family was the former porter of the mansion.

When the Lu family's Du family and the Qin family came to make trouble, the two little guys who contributed the most were the best.

One is called wealth, and the other is auspicious.

They are all born to the family in the house, Fugui is the youngest son of the old housekeeper, and Jixiang is the nephew of Xu Xixi next to the Wang family.

Ning Xi transferred to the front of him and observed for two days, but he only felt that the two of them were good, they had some kung fu on their bodies, and they were an idea and clever, so it was much more convenient to go out and walk.

Ning Xi sent Fugui to keep an eye on Lu Yao, the second master of the Lu family, and Ji Xiang to keep an eye on Lu Si, Hou of Jing'an, and reported everything one by one.

However, these two people are still too few, and Ning Xi still wants to allocate people to keep an eye on Chu Xun and Jin Se.

But now there is no one at hand, except for the two big girls Lu Luo and Cui Qiao......

Ning Xi nestled on the soft collapse of his house and sighed softly.

I had to tell the green basket to find a few old men among the rough girls to be transferred to the front of him steadily, and let the rich and auspicious transfer a few people in the house, and then train and train first.

......

In the early morning of the day, Ning Xi was having dinner with the Wang family, and Ning Qingyu also came early.

It seems to have been carefully dressed, but it looks more beautiful than usual.

Dressed in a long pink dress inlaid with bismet, with a round and transparent pearl hanging on her head, simple and bright, there was a little shadow of Ning Xi between her smile and smile.

Ning Xi looked at her face was slightly red, and she kept shooting at the door of the mansion since she entered the mansion, hooked her lips, and didn't care much.

Ning Qingyu sat down, and Wu Zimin and Wu Ziyao also arrived at the house.

I came to pick up Ning Xi to go to the school together, but it happened that I hadn't had breakfast yet, so I sat down together and added two pieces of chopsticks.

As soon as the two brothers sat down, Ning Qingyu put his legs together, his hands lightly on his knees, and he was humble and generous between his eyebrows and eyes.

Ning Qingyu's etiquette is from the Wang family, and it was not bad originally.

It's a pity that it is the Liu family who is born in a small family every day.

This handan toddler-like posture is much more funny.

Wu Ziyao's temperament was shorter and thicker than Ning Xi before, but he didn't even glance at Ning Qingyu, who was carefully dressed.

On the table, he unceremoniously took the meat bun and began to gnaw it.

Obviously, in his eyes, the big buns with round fillings and hot stuffing are much more pleasing than Ning Qingyu.

Ning Xi's face turned peachy, lowered his head and peeked at Wu Ziyao's Ning Qingyu, and then withdrew his gaze.

stared at the red haggis noodles in the bowl full of spicy seeds, pinched the bun in his hand that was about to be the size of her palm, pursed his lips and shook his head, spit out the noodles, chewed them twice, and then held the bowl with both hands and drank the noodle soup.

Wang glanced at her with disgust, Wu Zimin and Wu Ziyao were not surprised, quickly nibbled on the meat buns, and also picked up the bowl and drank the mutton soup.

Ning Qingyu originally looked disgusted, but seeing that Wu Ziyao was also so bold, his mind moved, and he began to follow suit, put down the soup spoon, held the bowl, and prepared to drink noodle soup.

Who knew that the previous tension was too much, and only then did he carefully hold the bowl with both hands, and before he could put it to his mouth, he was unstable, and he sprinkled it all at once.

Ning Qingyu screamed, and subconsciously stepped back, this time not only raising the remaining soup in the bowl, but also breaking the soup spoon and cup, making himself embarrassed.

"It's hot! It's hot! ”

Ning Qingyu stomped his feet and shouted, his eyes were locked on Wu Ziyao, who had been locked in a different place and continued to gnaw on the buns, with a faint cry.

A large bowl full of steaming mutton soup was sprinkled on the skirt, which was indeed enough, but Ning Qingyu didn't forget to give Wu Ziyao a chance to pity the jade at this moment.

But, obviously, Wu Ziyao did not intend to ask for such an opportunity.

After eating the buns, he put down his chopsticks, flicked his robe with a gloomy face, and after saying goodbye to the Wang family, he pushed Ning Xi to prepare to go to the school.

Wu Zimin also wiped his mouth, snorted coldly at Ning Qingyu, and followed his brother to push Ning Xi out.