Chunxiao, Ning Zijin, dressed in a blue dress, stood under the eaves in front of the boudoir, looking at the drizzle in the sky, falling into the garden, the fine grass swaying, the flowers drooping, the ground was full of blurred petals, and the sorrow of spring was filled everywhere.

"How much mercy fell in the rain, and I didn't see the flower admirers that year!" Ning Zijin muttered.

In the past two years, Ning Zijin's childishness has disappeared, he has grown taller, his figure is exquisite, and the whole person has become more out of the ordinary, and his delicate face has a smart charm, which I feel sorry for.

"Miss, are you up?" the maid Xiaolan came with an umbrella and greeted from afar.

The breeze came slowly, picking up Ning Zijin's flowing hair, she slowly came back to her senses and said, "Xiaolan, why are you here?"

"Miss, Madame asked me to invite you over!" Xiaolan replied respectfully.

"Did my mother let me go?Usually she will come to me for something, why did you let you look for me today?" Ning Zijin asked suspiciously.

"It seems that Young Master Le is here, this is Miss's boudoir, so naturally there is a lot of inconvenience, so I ordered me to invite you over!" Xiaolan said obediently.

"Le Chengfeng, isn't he in the Divine Sect Sect? Why did he come back to the Floating Cloud Domain? Besides, he didn't stay in Tongtian City, but he flew to the city to look for me, why?" Ning Zijin muttered to herself, since the last interception incident, her perception of Le Chengfeng had completely collapsed.

"It seems that the head of the Lejia family came over together, and your father also received them in the living room. Xiaolan said.

"Let's go!" Ning Zijin said softly.

The two of them held a palace umbrella and walked through the bluestone path, their steps moved lightly, and soon disappeared into the drizzle.

Ningjia Palace, living room, carved beams and paintings, antique, elegant furnishings, natural atmosphere, a plaque hung in the middle, the four words of "Tranquility and Zhiyuan" are written, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

The head of the family, Ning Zhiyuan, sat on the top, only to see his square face and majestic posture, not angry, and next to him, sat a dignified and outstanding woman, who looked a little similar to Ning Zijin, it was Ning Zijin's mother, Nangong Qingyun.

At the lower end, there are two people sitting, the middle-aged man in front of him is richly dressed, dignified, and quite magnanimous, it is Le Haotian, the head of the Le family;

"Brother Le and the virtuous nephew came from afar, come, taste this cloud and mist spirit tea, this is a treasure given by the old man, I am reluctant to take it out and drink it myself!" Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"Hahaha, the virtuous couple is too polite! This time, I came uninvited with the dog, but I bothered Brother Ning, you see, I also took out your cloud and mist spirit tea to entertain, brother, I am sincerely afraid!"

"What kind of words does the master of the Le family say? Our two families are in the same floating cloud domain, and we have always had a good relationship, besides, Chengfeng and my family have no guesses since childhood, childhood sweethearts, how can this kind of relationship be bothered?" Nangong Qingyun said in a decent manner.

"Sister-in-law is reasonable! With the relationship between our two families, if we are too foreign, it will not be beautiful!" Le Haotian said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, taste the cloud and mist spirit tea, it won't have that charm when it's cold!" Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand and asked.

The four of them immediately picked up the jade cup in their hands, sipped the spiritual tea lightly, and chatted with each other.

"Dad!mother!" Ning Zijin's voice came, like a blue orchid, floating into the living room.

"Jin'er is here, why don't you come over and see your Uncle Le and Brother Chengfeng?" Ning Zhiyuan said lovingly.

Ning Zijin walked in front of Le Haotian, Yingying was blessed, and said, "Zijin has seen Uncle Le!

Nangong Qingyun, hearing Ning Zijin call Le Chengfeng Brother Le, frowned slightly, the woman is careful, plus the knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, this vocal big brother, revealed a lot of information.

Le Haotian laughed and said: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Zijin has become a big girl's house, and Xiuwei has also reached the late stage of Lingchi, so I am about to catch up with your brother Chengfeng!"

Ning Zhiyuan said politely: "This kid is slack, how can he compare with Chengfeng? Chengfeng broke through to the spirit pill cultivation two years earlier, and now he has improved. My family Jin'er is too playful, if it weren't for the old man locking her up for cultivation, I'm afraid she would still be in the Lingyun Realm. ”

Le Chengfeng heard Ning Zhiyuan's words, and said politely: "Uncle Ning praised it falsely, the little nephew has used a little more work than Sister Jin, if the wheel is qualified, Sister Jin is much better than me!"

"Hahaha, Chengfeng has gone out to test in the past few years, and he has grown more and more!" Ning Zhiyuan praised.

"Father, mother, Uncle Le, Brother Le, Zijin still has to go back to cultivate, so he will retire first!" Ning Zijin said.

She was a little tired in her heart, and when she learned that Le Chengfeng had cultivated the elixir two years ago, her perception of Le Chengfeng had fallen to the bottom.

After all, in the Shenmen Sect for so many years, he has always been in the late stage of Lingyun, and he has always been disguised, and he has even deceived himself, which fully reflects that the nature of Le Chengfeng is not good.

Ning Zhiyuan was about to scold, but Nangong Qingyun stopped him at the right time and said: "The old man gave Zijin a magical power, and asked her to cultivate it within a time limit, the time is indeed a little tight, it seems that our Jin'er is also sensible." ”

Ning Zhiyuan was very surprised when he heard his wife's words, but a person of his status naturally would not be too colorful, he smiled and said: "Brother Le, you see that this daughter is thin-skinned, let her go back to practice!"

Le Haotian waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Zijin has high qualifications, if you step up your cultivation, she will be the first person in the younger generation of the Floating Cloud Domain!"

Secretly, he transmitted a message to Le Chengfeng: "Is there something going on between you and Zijin, this girl? This time, the ancestor asked me to bring you over, originally wanting you two to get married, so that they could unite the two of them to carry out the next big plan." Now it seems that that girl is not sticking to you, I'm afraid it's a little tricky at this time!"

Le Chengfeng said blindly and confidently: "Dad, don't worry! How can Sister Jin not stick to me? Maybe she is old and is just a little more subtle!"

Ning Zijin walked out of the living room, and took Xiaolan back to the boudoir, she sat in front of the dresser, looking at the dripping rain outside the window, and suddenly remembered that once that rainy night, someone was lying in her arms with blood, and the weak place in her heart trembled slightly.

"Xiaolan, I want to run away from home, do you want to go with me?" Ning Zijin said quietly.

"What?" Xiaolan exclaimed in surprise, "Miss, if this matter is known to the Ancestor, who can afford it?"

At this moment, a soft sigh came from the door: "Alas! What a woman is not left! Jin'er, if you are tired of staying at home, go to Uncle Nineteen to relax! Old man's side, my mother will go for you!"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Qingyun's figure appeared in front of the two.

"Mother, why are you here?" Ning Zijin stood up and threw himself into Nangong Qingyun's arms with a sneer.

Nangong Qingyun stroked her daughter's hair and said dotingly: "Silly girl, how can my mother not know your thoughts?"

"Mother, you are so good!" Ning Zijin said coquettishly.

"You, you're not a child anymore, when you get to Uncle Nineteen, remember not to mess around. One day, if you meet your true destiny, remember to take it home and let your mother pass by!" Nangong Qingyun said wisely.

"Mother, where did Jin'er come from, I'm still young!" Ning Zijin's cheeks turned crimson.

"Alas, I don't know which stinky boy is blessed to be favored by my precious daughter!" Nangong Qingyun sighed.

"Mother, you see that the more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes!" Ning Zijin said coquettishly, raising his pink fist and slamming it on Nangong Qingyun.

"Okay, okay, just don't say it!" Nangong Qingyun pretended to be in pain and surrendered.

But it was said that Le Haotian took Le Chengfeng and got on the flying boat after he left the flying city.

Le Haotian stood at the head of the boat, and said with a frosty face: "Ning Zhiyuan obviously intends to marry my Le family, but at the critical moment, Nangong Qingyun actually rejected this family business?

"Dad, Nangong Qingyun Yuanying cultivated in the late stage, and has a good chance to break through to the Yuan Shen Realm within a hundred years, and she is deeply valued by the ancestor of the Ning family, if she opposes this family business, it is indeed very difficult to do!" Le Chengfeng said softly.

"Nangong Qingyun is such a witty person, she must have seen that there is something wrong between the two of you. It's all your fault, if it weren't for the problem between you and that girl, this family affair would definitely be a sure thing!" Le Haotian scolded.

"I ......" Le Chengfeng was very aggrieved.