Chapter 2 Ning'er sees that the two of them are suitable(1/2)
"Ning'er doesn't have to be too polite!" Bailinochen made a flat move.
Murong Zhining stood up and stood silently.
"Ning'er, it's been five years. I heard that you are not dead, and I still don't believe me when I go back to Murong Mansion. I didn't expect that I will see you." Bailinochen took one hand and took a step forward with a smile on Yan Yan. He was so gentle that no woman could help but be moved after seeing it.
Murong Zhining stepped back several steps, her clear eyes as cold as ice, "The prince is worried, and the daughter cannot afford it!"
Bailinochen's mouth froze, and he didn't say anything for a moment. Six years ago, wasn't he the only one in her eyes and heart? How could she meet again? It was indeed the first time that Bailinochen, who had been in the flowers in the years, treated him so coldly with the woman.
"What's wrong with Ning'er? I haven't seen each other for five years, but when I meet again, I've become so stiff." Bailinochen frowned, very confused.
"Please respect the prince! My daughter's name is Murong Zhining. She is named Ning'er, and she has lost her identity as a prince." Murong Zhining expressed disgust.
Bailinochen couldn't help but sigh heavily, looking at the woman in front of him with his hands in his arms. He felt mixed feelings in his heart. Is there any woman in this world that he can't handle?
"I have been calling you like this five years ago! Why haven't you heard you have lost my identity?" Bailinochen was slightly angry.
"Five years ago, five years ago!" Murong Zhining pulled Xiao Yuan over, who was beside him, "Zi Ning now has even a child! How can she accept the prince's personal name?"
Bailinochen then saw a five-year-old child next to Murong Zhining followed her. His clear eyes were turning, as if he was not very friendly to Bailinochen. He came back to his senses and looked at Murong Zhining and asked in a warm voice, "Whose child?"
"My!" Murong Zhining replied.
"Who is his father?" Bailinochen asked impatiently.
"It doesn't matter who it is, it's dead anyway!"
Bailino Chen Chen had a moment of sinking yin, and seemed to have an answer in his heart. He didn't make it clear, but said, "Did Ning'er blame me for not stopping you from marrying King Ling Qing back then? So that he would hurt you?"
"The prince has no obligation to stop him!" She looked expressionless, "Zhi Ning and the prince just seem to have nothing to do with each other! The banquet is about to begin, and the daughter of the minister takes his leave."
Murong Zhining felt disgusting to say a word more.
"stop!"
Bailinochen bears his hands.
She stopped
"It seems that you have changed!" Bailinochen sighed helplessly, his voice seemed a little vicissitudes.
Murong Zhining didn't say anything, and looked at the distance with contempt. The men in this world and the feelings in this world are really entangled. She, Murong Zhining, has no feelings for this man. If it were not for his current identity, she, Murong Zhining, would really want to slap him.
Bailinochen waved his subordinates away and glanced at Murong Zhining.
"Ning'er, do you know what the identity of the crown prince represents?" Bailino Chen looked at the sky earnestly. The face that had lived on a high place in politics for many years, every expression was deliberately concealed.
Murong Zhining didn't say anything or look back. She just looked at the distance with boredom, haha... she wanted to see what tricks this man could play.
"Although I was born as the prince, I was isolated and helpless except for my mother and your father!" His vicissitudes of voice moved me, "The four hereditary kings conferred by my ancestors seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, everyone has their own scheming."
"My daughter is just a female person. Isn't it appropriate for the prince to say these things?" Murong Zhining sneered.
"Ning'er!" Bailinochen roared, "Don't you understand the heart of this palace at all?" He walked to Murong Zhining and looked at her. Murong Zhining lowered her eyes, disgusted by the disguised gaze.
Bailinochen touched his forehead, and he was hurt in all kinds of pain. "The power of King Ling Qing is strong, and I can't understand it at all. Prince Mo is his minion. Prince Ye and Prince Rong seem to be idle, but I don't know what kind of power is hidden behind it. These four hereditary kings are indeed the ding pillars of Liannan Kingdom, but if they are turned against each other again, have you ever thought about what will happen to Liannan Kingdom?"
He said it very emotionally, but he never thought that what he would get was Bailinochen's simple sentence, "Does it have anything to do with me?"
Bailinochen twitched slightly, and he moved for a while, and couldn't speak for a while. Is this the one Murong Zhining six years ago who was so stupid that he only listened to him. He said something to her was enough to make her so happy that she couldn't sleep for three days and three nights? Bailinochen asked herself repeatedly.
"Who are you?" He had to doubt.
"The prince's eyes can still see clearly!" Murong Zhining looked at him with shallow eyes.
Bailinochen looked at the woman in front of him carefully. After a while, he could not see any objection. He was helpless, "Five years can actually make you like this."
She lowered her eyes and said lightly, "People will change, they will not always be stupid~ they will be bullied by others."
Yan Luo took Xiao Yuan away, but was pulled back again.
"Ning'er!" His voice was as gentle as jade, with bewitching.
"The prince respects himself." Murong Zhi's eyes were narrow and she shot coldly, "Otherwise, don't blame the minister for being polite!"
"How did this palace treat you five years ago?" Bailinochen asked.
Murong Zhining didn't say anything and couldn't judge her. If she didn't say it well, she had never done anything wrong. After all, he just secretly designed her to make Jun Ye have to marry her, which is very simple.
"If I said that I fell in love with you when I met you five years ago, do you believe it?" Bailinochen said warmly.
She didn't say anything, and didn't know how to reply to this crazy man. However, this silence was regarded as trust by Bailinochen.
"Ning'er! Even if you are now, I don't mind."
That hypocritical expression has been hidden for many years. Facing a man, a woman, love confession is so clear. If it were someone else, he would have been so moved that he would have been hugged.
"What then?" Murong Zhining sneered.
"Don't you believe it?" Bailinochen's eyes were filled with gas flames.
"..." Only if you believe you, there will be ghosts. Murong Zhining did not answer. She just said sarcastically, "What does the prince say is!"
Bailino Chenfeng's eyes narrowed, and a trace of sharpness flashed, "Ninger, I think Prince Rong seems to be very interesting to you."
"Ha?" Murong Zhining raised her eyebrows, puzzled.
"Ning'er is really amazing!" He held deep eyes in his deep eyes, "I can help Prince Rong to save you twice, and hold you away in public."
Scumbag, this scumbag. What a fuck, Murong Zhining really wanted to kick him and throw him into the lake. Is the damn man trying to hit him again?
"The relationship between the prince and his father is only very strong. You were planning to marry Prince Ling five years ago?"
A sharp sword-like sharp light flashed through Bailinochen's deep eyes, "Ning'er, it's not good to be too smart!"
Murong Zhining blinked and smiled confidently, "I know that the prince wants a woman who is smart in front of others but extremely stupid in front of you. And using love to numb this woman is the best way?"
Bailino's phoenix eyes instantly sparked a raging fire, and he turned around with his sleeves. Shenrui's expression made people scared to retreat three feet away. The prince of the Southern Kingdom was apart from power. Everything in his heart was cloudy. How could she not know about Murong Zhining?
"Ning'er, I need your help. Since Prince Rong loves you, I want you to confuse him. You can get rid of a thorn for me." Every word he reveals his skin, like a command or a temptation. There is a kind of man in this world, collectively called shamelessness!
"After so many twists, it turns out that you are trying to say this."
Ouyang Yunhong loves her? Why didn't she see it? It turns out that a little bit of other people's favor for her can also become the capital for fighting in the power field. She thought that Bailinochen was shameless, and of course she also thought that he would be so shameless.
"Why do you think I will promise you?" Murong Zhining sneered.
"Come, call this child to the palace of this palace and serve him very happily." Bailino Chen Ling said.
At that time, someone would come forward to control Yuan'er. A hint of anger flashed in Murong Zhining's shallow eyes, but it was soon extinguished by reason. He just said lightly, "Yuan'er, there are many delicious foods in the prince's palace. Would Yuan'er be willing to go?"
After seeing Murong Zhining's eyes, Xiao Yuan knew what she thought and nodded, "Will! Yuan'er waits for her mother~ I'll come to meet Yuan'er with her." Such a ignorant and cute expression always makes people feel illusioned. This child is just an ordinary child, just a five or six-year-old child. He is greedy and playful, and he is so naturally.
Murong Zhining looked at Bailinochen as if heartbroken, "Treat the child well! Otherwise, everything will be free."
Those with ambition are not old, and those without ambition are hundreds of years old. Perhaps she shouldn't have put this towering tree in a greenhouse to cultivate it. After Bailinochen nodded, Murong Zhining turned around and left. Bailinochen did not see how thrifty she smiled, so she naturally felt that everything seemed to be reasonable.
After leaving the pavilion, he saw Feng Qingchen walking towards her. Seeing Murong Zhining alone, he couldn't help but ask.
"Where is Yuan'er?" Feng Qingchen asked.
Murong Zhining sighed without answering, but said, "We'll be back later! Let's go."
Enter the hall
The bright lights are bright, and the spacious and bright hall is supported by sixteen jade pillars. Climbing the dragon and attaching to the phoenix. There are a wide variety of food on the tables and chairs, and red carpets cover the entire hall. Before a large stage, a dragon chaise and a phoenix chair have become one of the scenic spots that the entire hall looks noble and luxurious. It is built with the most precious materials in the country.
Murong Zhining was in the fifth row in the right direction, beside Murong Jianshu. After walking over and sitting down, Murong Jianshu looked at her, but she did not go back to see him. Murong Jianshu simply turned around and didn't look at her.
"Emperor, the Empress is here!"
After Gong Nu's shout, everyone's attention was diverted. The officials stood on both sides and greeted him.
A man and a woman walked in like stars arched into the moon. The man was about forty years old, dressed in a dragon robe and majestic and domineering. His old face was covered with beards and wrinkles. Only those eyes always flashed with a terrifying emperor light.
The woman standing on his left was wearing a cannon, decorated with gold and jade, elegant and luxurious, and her steps were generous and decent. She also had the wind on the world, shining with a formidable momentum.
Behind him were the prince and the four hereditary kings, all of whom were outstanding and imposing. When he touched Jun Ye's tall figure, his arrogant aura made Murong Zhining gritted his teeth in hatred. Today he was still wearing purple clothes and walking behind the old emperor with his hands behind his back.
But Ouyang Yunhong walked on his left, wearing a black dress, and a jade belt embroidered with patterns was placed across his waist. The only decoration on his body was the jade pendant placed around his waist. The exiled immortal was elegant, and the faint fragrance of green bamboos was pleasant everywhere he passed.
The two subsequent hereditary kings were both old men who were not much older than the Southern Emperor. One was Prince Mo, Mo Huaixin's father. The other prince looked faint in nature, but Murong Zhining knew that the more such a person was, the deeper he hid.
As for Bailinochen, he looks gentle and elegant, and seems to be very friendly. In fact...
Seven people sat in the upper seat. Long live the three-year-old officials returned to their seats. Murong Zhining's expression was faint, but she never thought that the queen's eyes had never left her.
"I don't believe it when General Murong's third daughter has returned to the house. I don't think that it's been five years, and I'll really let the Ai family see it today." The queen smiled so kindly on her graceful and luxurious face. She was talking about Murong Zhining, but the listener seemed to think she was talking about her daughter.
Murong Zhining smiled faintly and stood up to salute, "Zhining thanks for the queen's concern!"
"Come on, Ning'er. Sit next to Ai's house!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar. It seemed that no one in the audience had such honor.
"Uh, Zhining is so polite daughter. The queen is in love." Murong Zhining politely refused. It was not because of these people's jealousy, but she didn't like to sit next to the queen.
For some reason, she was in a high position for such a woman in a harem. She stepped on the bodies of many women and showed her diligence, either being raped or robbed. She Murong Zhining didn't think she was so popular that she could make such a woman love her.
"Ai's family just likes Ning'er. Who dares to say that Ning'er is humble? The Ai's family will kill her." With a serious and unique kindness, I remember Murong Zhining, who seemed to have different opinions at the palace banquet. But it seems that there has never been such a kindness.
After Murong Zhi pondered for a moment, she finally sat next to the queen in the jealous eyes of everyone. She sighed slightly and tried her best to calm herself down. Bailinochen glanced at Murong Zhining and said nothing. However, when no one had any idea, she looked at Murong Jianshu indifferently. Her faint eyes were full of scheming and deep thoughts.
Then, the singing started. The leading dancer appeared on the stage in red, graceful and danced gracefully. In less than a while, the woman knelt in front of the queen with a smile, "My daughter, don't wish the queen good fortune in the East China Sea and longevity over the South Mountain."
To be continued...