Mo Jingxiao still didn't know her name in the end, but Ning Yujin believed that the man would have thousands of ways to investigate her thoroughly.
He just didn't bother to waste time with her on this boring issue.
"Your Highness Prince Ding, have you forgotten what day it is today?" Ning Yujin waved her small hoe and continued to dig bamboo shoots, but she always felt a little numb when she faced those two looks.
Mo Jingxiao leaned on the green bamboo and asked casually: "What day is it?"
"Have you really forgotten?!" Ning Yujin suddenly raised her head and looked at him in surprise, "Today is the peony party! You are the party involved, shouldn't you be enjoying the flowers and beauties in the peony garden of Duke Xinguo's Mansion?
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"Is this happening?" Mo Jingxiao frowned, obviously not taking this matter to heart.
Fortunately, all the women in Shengjing were crazy about him, and now they were definitely fighting each other. What was the result? He was here to watch her dig bamboo shoots.
This is God's will to play tricks on people.
"Come on, your highness Prince Ding, please go back quickly, maybe you can still catch up. Otherwise, all the women in Shengjing will be sad."
Ning Yujin waved her hand to drive people away, as if she were shooing away flies, and the disgust on her face was particularly obvious.
Mo Jingxiao didn't move an inch and only asked her: "Are you not from Shengjing?"
Ning Yujin rolled her eyes: "Why not."
"You are not a woman?"
Ning Yujin jumped: "Of course!"
Mo Jingxiao looked away and said calmly: "You are also a woman from Shengjing, and I haven't seen you so sad."
That's because we're not interested in you!
Ning Yujin wanted to get angry, and was considering whether to sprinkle poisonous powder on him to escape, when a few wisps of strong wind suddenly blew from the bamboo forest, ruffling the two strands of hair hanging down under her hat.
She blinked, and when she opened her eyes, there were five more people in front of her.
Four of them were all dressed in black clothes, with stern faces, fierce and neat faces, and a faint murderous aura about them. As soon as they came, they knelt down on one knee at Mo Jingxiao.
The other one was dressed in a white robe, with a hairband of the same color, and a fair face. He looked like a scholar. He was brought over by two men in black.
Almost as soon as his feet touched the ground, he immediately rushed to Mo Jingxiao, took out a bottle, shook out a few pills, and said in an urgent tone: "My Lord, why did you run out all of a sudden? Don't you know that today
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Before he finished speaking, he was shocked when he saw Mo Jingxiao's expression. He quickly stretched out his hand to check for a pulse, his eyebrows slowly lowered and then raised again.
"The pulse is smooth, the breath is clear, and the cold flame poison has been suppressed to death. Sir, did you eat anything just now?"
Mo Jingxiao stretched out his hand and pointed forward casually: "Ask her."
Murong Xuan turned around with a joyful expression, and saw that Ning Yujin had two men in black holding her shoulders tightly.
It seemed as if if she moved even a little bit, those two arms would be broken.
"Brothers, please take your time, this is no joke."
Ning Yujin explained to them that she was a good person, not a bad person. Are there any bad people who look as weak and weak as her? She even saved their prince's life!
But when she turned her eyes to Mo Jingxiao, he pursed his lips elegantly, with no intention of speaking for her at all.
On the contrary, the scholar in white quickly slapped her hands and drove away the two people who were restraining her: "Zero One, Zero Two, you two are still seven-foot men after all, how can you have the nerve to attack such a delicate little girl!"
This "zero one, zero two" sound completely ruined the solemn atmosphere that had been established just now.
Ning Yujin laughed shamelessly: "No, 0102, there won't be 03040506 after that..."
Murong Xuan warmly pulled out the two men in black behind Zero One and Zero Two, and introduced Ning Yujin: "This is eleven, this is thirteen, zero three, four, and five, are you okay today?"
Come."
"Then you..." Ning Yujin pointed at him and looked up and down at his distinctive white clothes, thinking that he couldn't be the legendary Ling Ling!
Murong Xuan straightened his body and raised his hands to Ning Yujin: "I, Murong Xuan, may I ask my master's name."
Mo Jingxiao answered leisurely from the side: "She said her name is Lei Feng."
"puff--"
Ning Yujin couldn't hold back for a moment and sprayed Murong Xuan's face with saliva.