Chapter 68: This prince teaches you what etiquette is
With the naked eye, Fu Ting's appearance is delicate with a hint of restraint, which is the type that standard elders like.
Mrs. Ning really smiled from ear to ear.
"Fu Gongzi is a talent, and the county lord of Huayang really gave birth to a good son."
Fu Ting is not the most outstanding among the sons of the family, but he is not the most downstream.
Always in the middle and upper reaches.
On weekdays, he is still clean and self-conscious, and after raising such a big one, the county lord of Huayang really didn't worry much.
Hearing Mrs. Ning's praise, she naturally smiled with satisfaction.
"Mrs. Ning is also blessed, her two daughters are like flowers, unlike me, I don't even have a daughter who speaks to herself."
The two ladies praised each other, Ning Shu didn't feel anything, but Ning Jiao really felt a little proud.
"It's still early, Ting'er, you take the two girls for a walk, I have something to say to your Aunt Ning."
Fu Ting got up and arched his hand at Mrs. Ning, and then smiled and made a "please" gesture at Ning Shu and Ning Jiao.
The three of them understood that this was for them to "develop on their own", and left very calmly.
Princess Huayang looked at the backs of the three juniors, and raised her eyebrows, "It turns out that the concubine of Ning Mansion is also a delicate and lovely person, and Mrs. Ning is really a goddaughter." β
"Where, whereβ"
The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and Mrs. Ning still maintains the face of the Ning Mansion to the outside world.
is why Ning Jiao appeared here today, and he didn't say a word to the county lord of Huayang.
The two happily greeted each other like this, waiting for the results of their children.
Ning Jiao was overjoyed.
If Ning Shu can marry Fu Ting, it will be great news for her.
On the one hand, there is the Earl's Mansion of Yong'an, which she has not heard much about, which proves that she has little power in Kyoto.
On the other hand, it is Xie Yunyan.
So that she has one less opponent.
Ning Jiao deliberately matched the two, actively participated in this blind date walk, and asked Fu Ting softly: "Fu Gongzi, what do you like on weekdays?" β
Fu Ting also just wanted to say hello, and Zhan Yan smiled, "I usually like to read some calligraphy and painting." β
"Ah, my sister likes to read too." Ning Jiao became excited.
Ning Shu looked away speechlessly, what she liked to read was the book that Long Shan found, when did she like to read?
Ning Jiao struck while the iron was hot again, "What else does Master Fu like?" β
Fu Ting felt that Ning was petite and cute, and her lively and well-behaved appearance was very pleasing, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.
"I don't have much contact with people on weekdays, and I don't have many hobbies, and I don't want to be good at words, I hope Miss Ning Jiao won't be weird."
The implication is that there are no other hobbies.
Ning Jiao was surprised, "How can this be?" My sister is also a quiet talker, what a coincidence-"
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Ning Shu, who was not paying attention here, and hinted at Fu Ting, "You two are really alike." β
Ning Shu: !!
Fu Ting didn't believe that such a lively Ning Jiao would have a sister who was silent, so he glanced at Ning Shu curiously.
It is really as beautiful as the rumors, and the bones are unparalleled.
It's just that her kind of beauty is a beauty with a strong rejection of people, and beauty is beautiful, but Fu Ting was unmoved.
"Xu Yes, as the eldest son and eldest daughter, there will be a sense of responsibility blessed in the body, so let's talk less."
Fu Ting's explanation Ning Shu was very satisfied, she smiled faintly, and agreed with his words.
Ning Jiao always felt that Fu Ting's words didn't seem to be interested in Ning Shu, so she thought for a while and said, "How could it be? It's so hard to meet people with the same interests - unlike me, who pesters my sister all day long, and my sister should think I'm noisy. β
Ning Shu couldn't believe that these words came out of Ning Jiao's mouth, and couldn't help but glance at her in surprise.
If you have self-knowledge, why bother her?
Sensing a fluctuation in Ning Jiao's eyes, Fu Ting comforted her: "No, if according to Miss Ning Jiao, I and Miss Ning Shu are the same kind of people, then I should only love Miss Ning Jiao, and I won't get bored." You say yes, right? Miss Ning Shu? β
Fu Ting has no sister.
The eldest sister was confined to the yard by her aunt all day long, and she didn't have much contact with their descendants.
Seeing the lovely Ning Jiao today, he regarded her as a sister, and his words were a little doting.
Ning Shu was speechless for a while, hummed softly, and said no more.
Although Fu Ting was a man, he rarely understood and participated in the affairs of the ladies of the Hou House, but Ning Shu's performance was too cold, and he seemed to sense a subtle disagreement between the Ning family sisters.
Glancing at Ning Jiao, who was depressed, Fu Ting couldn't bear it, and wanted to persuade him to make peace, so he stepped forward and grabbed Ning Shu, who was walking forward, "Miss Ning-"
"Click!"
Before Fu Ting's hand touched Ning Jiao, a stone flew from nowhere and hit his wrist.
Thanks to the strength of the stone, otherwise Fu Ting's arm would not be sore.
He frowned, turned his head to look, and saw someone he had never dreamed of.
Ning Jiao was stunned on the spot, either shocked or angry.
She saw Fu Ting make a move, and at that moment, no one knew how much she hoped in her heart that the two would hug each other directly.
Therefore, he turned around angrily and pointed angrily at the man: "What are you doing? Do you understand etiquette? β
Hearing Ning Jiao's angry shout, Fu Ting's face darkened.
And Ning Shu lowered her head to hide the schadenfreude in her eyes.
The man really lived up to Ning Shu's expectations, raised the slingshot in his hand leisurely, and pulled it gently, and another stone flew out.
This time, the force was obviously much greater than the one that hit Fu Ting, he was aimed at Ning Jiao's knee, and with a muffled sound of "bang", Ning Jiao couldn't stand at all in pain, and knelt down directly in front of the person's standard.
The man's faint voice came, "This prince will teach you what etiquette is." β
What is the emperor?
Ning Jiao's expression froze, and slowly turned from anger to horror-
Prince? Is he a prince? She was just teaching the prince a lesson?
Fu Ting regretted that he hadn't spoken out in time to greet the four princes just now, so that Ning Jiao would make such a low-level mistake.
He took a step forward and stood in front of Ning Jiao, and greeted the four princes: "I've seen the fourth highness." β
Ning Shu was also blessed in the same place: "I have seen the Fourth Highness." β
The anger that flickered in the eyes of the fourth prince for a moment disappeared immediately, and he smiled at the two of them: "Since the two are acquaintances, there is no need to be polite." β
Ning Jiao was still in shock and didn't come back to her senses.
How could it be the Four Princes? The person she provoked was the Four Princes?
She hadn't seen the Four Princes themselves, but he was in the midst of holy favor, and it was hard to know if he didn't know.
It's over, isn't it as easy as pinching an ant to death for the fourth prince?
Her underwear was already soaked with cold sweat, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
Also, how did Ning Shu know the Four Princes?
Why didn't she say anything to remind the Fourth Prince at the moment she appeared?
Ning Jiao's consciousness gradually returned, and she glanced sideways at Ning Shu.
After seeing her calm look on her face, the back molars gritted even tighter.
Ning Shu, she did it on purpose!