"Okay, Ningting will work hard for little Ning." Mao Ting responded with a smile, looking like she would fight for the beauty.

In the current situation, since this dog emperor came prepared, she could only agree to him first and save Fu Jingning first before thinking of a solution.

"Madam, please be careful. It's impossible for Qi Jiaye to marry Princess Loulan. It seems that you can't save him." After the emperor left, Duan Yeliang was the first to stand up, sighing and shaking his broken bones.

Fan, he walked out with a series of regrets.

In the past few days, he knew the news that she had woken up, and his heart was filled with joy like fireworks. After many days of sleepless nights, he finally got a good result, but after all, he still couldn't bear to look at her since she woke up.

She, now he, even he himself doesn't know what kind of attitude he has towards her. If in the past, he volunteered to enter the house to be her husband for Yinliang, but now it seems that, although in his eyes,

Silver is indeed more important, but everything in the power has gone off the track and is developing in a direction he has not foreseen. Before he thinks about these things clearly, it is better for him to stay away from her.

Looking at Duan Yeliang's retreating figure, she rubbed her eyebrows. Even before she left, someone had already told her for sure that she would not succeed. It seemed that this matter was more complicated than she thought.

The crimson figure bent down, and he attached her ears. The evil peach blossom eyes revealed the excitement of watching a show, and the magnetic voice contained sarcasm: "Woman, you are really smart."

A pair of slender and clean hands stretched out and pulled her away from Hua Qixie. His palms were warm, but his eyes were cold as he looked at Hua Qixie: "Stay away from her."

Yaoye Luanshi's face was slightly startled, and Hua Qixie walked out with sneers and ridicule.

The entire hall was quiet, with only Fu Jingning and Mao Ting. A trace of panic flashed across their jade-like handsome faces. Her efforts made him at a loss, and her changes during this period also made him panic. He stayed with her.

The purpose of his side is because of the life and death curse. He is afraid that one day, if he can really get the solution to the life and death curse, will he really be able to escape?

He pulled away from her hand, invisibly distancing himself from her. His eyes as cold as autumn moon were flashing with struggle. His tone was very calm, but there was worry that Mao Ting could not hear: "Princess, do what you can."

Mao Ting lowered her eyes sadly. She thought he would at least say a lot to her, but in his eyes she could not see even a trace of concern except indifference. Maybe, he really didn't like her, maybe he

Staying by her side is just because of responsibility. He has protected her for twenty years. Now, the emperor has already wanted to get rid of him. Her music skills have reached the fourth level and she no longer needs him.

With the protection, she can become independent.

In this case, why doesn't she keep him safe...

"Jingning, do you want to leave me? I will tell you the solution to the life and death curse now."

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She smiled softly and spoke, her voice as cold as pear blossoms in the rain. "Jingning, do you want to leave me? I will tell you the solution to the life and death curse now."

She raised her eyes to look at him, and his moon-like eyes suddenly reflected her shadow.

Her voice was soft, like falling raindrops, but it gradually made a big splash in his heart.

"Are you willing... to let me go?" His body froze suddenly, the hands in his sleeves were held tightly and were already deeply embedded in his sleeves, and his voice had a tremor that even he himself was not aware of.

Mao Ting winked her eyes like a panda playfully, and teased him jokingly: "Of course, but I still need to wait a month before I let you go, okay? If I let you go now, that dog emperor

They will put you in jail directly, and they may even charge you with absconding in fear of crime."

Dahong's robe was lifted up, she rubbed the tip of her nose, and smiled mischievously, reflecting her exaggerated monkey face, which added a bit of innocence in his eyes.

For the first time, he felt that she was actually very cute.

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In the gorgeously decorated room, Mao Ting sat next to the book bank, rubbing her temples with a headache, holding a miniature version of the nine-tailed fox Xiaoxia, and began to plan how to turn the restaurant she built into a swimming pool.

She had already thought about it. The Liliang Dynasty was rich in products and had no shortage of anything. It was really not easy to get something novel. However, after her investigation, if she wanted to swim on this hot day, she could only go swimming in the river.

The safety measures in the river are not good. Unlike modern lifeguards, it is common for people to die once the river water rises. In addition, there were too few people who were accustomed to water in ancient times, so if she develops a swimming pool, there will be

There is a high profit margin.

"First of all, I need to train a group of people to serve as lifeguards, and then train a group of swimming coaches. In this way, I can also set up a swimming training class. I can divide this swimming pool into three categories: children's swimming pool, adult swimming pool and VIP swimming pool.

Class. Then draw some swimsuit styles and find a group of ingenious girls to make them. Those girls from rich families no longer spend high prices to buy beautiful swimsuits to show off their figures. The folk customs in ancient times were not very open, but I will design one-piece ones first.

A swimsuit is enough, dig it, I’ll give it to you.” Mao Ting shook the little fox’s little paw excitedly, her eyes filled with little stars like money.

Speaking of this little fox, it was actually the nine-tailed fox she summoned, but later she discovered that it could shrink on its own. The smaller version of the nine-tailed fox was so cute! The sapphire blue fur was extremely soft, and the eyes were round.

It is like a small black glass bead, with nine small tails swaying, as delicate as a doll, and more importantly, it is still alive!!

Therefore, in such a hot weather, in order to fully express her love, she gave it a nice name: Xia Xia. Xia Xia's fur was so comfortable that Mao Ting was so excited that she burst into tears.

She rubbed her face against Xia Xia's furry face: "Xia Xia, I'm about to go crazy, I'm about to go crazy, hey hey hey."

Xia Xia pawed dissatisfiedly with her little paws, almost bursting into tears, and wailed in her heart: Master, let me go! The next second, a bundle of tails of a certain fox was caught, and it was trapped like a monkey.

A certain girl lifted her head up savagely, and then saw her master's eyes narrowed dangerously: "Xia Xia, don't you like being intimate with me?"

A certain fox was about to cry without tears. It had forgotten the fact that although it could not speak, because she was summoned by its master, it and its master were connected spiritually. The pointed fox ears were weak and pitiful.

It drooped down, wuwu, I will never resist my master again next time...

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The sky is white and cloudless. The weather is fine today. The palace is decorated with lights and colorful lights. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival and the entire palace is full of joy.

Mao Ting got up early in the morning and let Bidie put on panda makeup and a cumbersome red dress. In order to fit in with her usual vulgar style, she even put jade hairpins on her head and walked out.

After a shaky and tacky ride, she got into a luxurious carriage and arrived at the palace accompanied by Fu Jingning. The luxurious hall was resplendent and lively.

There were already many officials standing beside the banquet. The emperor was wearing a golden dragon robe and sitting on a gorgeous white jade dragon chair. He looked down at the ministers below with a bright spirit. When his eyes touched Mao Ting, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

With a hint of sternness, he pretended to cough dryly: "My dear friends, please take a seat. Since today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, my dear friends, there is no need to be more polite."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Sister, long time no see." came a contrived female voice in front of me.

Mao Ting raised her eyebrows. She was bored as she tasted what Jia Jia had scooped up. She casually raised her eyes and saw a familiar woman standing in front of her.

Who could this woman be if she wasn’t the Princess Loulan whom we haven’t seen for a long time?

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Chapter completed!