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282 You Can't Give Even a Ten Thousandth of What He Gives Me

He just stretched out his hand, and even if Ning Yujin didn't respond to him, he had no intention of taking it back.

Ning Yujin raised her head to look at him, looking at the body that had changed into a coarse cloth and linen clothes, still showing elegant temperament; looking at the face with handsome features, exaggerated with a sharp look; looking at the pair of peach blossom eyes, when lifted up

Exuding an almost devilish confidence.

After all, he is no longer hiding anything.

Ning Yujin suddenly grinned at this moment: "You are so funny. You and I are neither relatives nor friends, and I am not your property. If you want me to leave, I will leave. Then I am not too unprincipled."

Already?"

At this moment when the strings were tense, at the moment when Qi Yue and the militiamen were eagerly waiting for Ning Yujin to give her answer, she spat out such words so heartlessly, and her appearance was really a bit shabby.

Seeing her smile, Qi Yue laughed too, his eyes slightly raised, becoming more and more charming: "So you are rejecting me?"

Ning Yujin pursed her lower lip and stopped smiling, but Qi Yue immediately said, "This is the second time you have rejected me."

The first time was when he came to propose marriage in person on the day he passed the first prize.

When Ning Yujin heard this, she couldn't help but waved her hand and said: "How can that be counted? You are the King of Ying of Dong Qi, and you came to Daye with a strong purpose. If you go to the uncle's house to propose marriage, you must

It’s also because of some other purpose.”

"Ha." Qi Yue didn't refute anything, just sneered at himself.

God knows, Ning Yujin is grabbing the corner of her clothes right now, her palms are all sweaty.

Qi Yue's purpose is unknown to Ning Yujin, but if he really wants to achieve something, then there is no need for him to break off the engagement. Marrying Ning Yuning is better than marrying her.

And later on, he was almost accepted by Prime Minister Su as his son-in-law. There was absolutely no comparison between her, a concubine of an uncle's house, and a concubine of a prime minister's house.

However, he took the risk of having the opposite purpose to Su, and went directly to the uncle's house to propose marriage on the day he became the top pick in high school!

Thinking about it this way, if he wanted to use the springboard to get ahead, she really couldn't help him at all.

But does he really like her?

Maybe she was just a bargaining chip in the fight between him and Mo Jingxiao.

Who said that being kind to the enemy means being cruel to oneself? Strictly speaking, he, Qi Yue, is now her enemy. To put it more loosely, he is the enemy of the entire Daye.

But Ning Yujin still said what she shouldn't have said: "I won't leave with you, just leave quickly."

If I don't leave, I won't know whether I can leave or not.

When Murong Xuan arranged his troops, he must make sure that the teams were not far apart from each other and would contact each other every once in a while to avoid losing orders and being tricked by others, and to avoid being unable to cope with unexpected situations.

Ning Yujin knew that with Qi Yue's clever mind, he must know what she meant, but he did not leave.

Not only did he not leave, but he said what he just said again: "Jin, come with me. I can give you everything Mo Jingxiao can give you."

Ning Yujin shook his head, without even a trace of wavering: "Qi Yue, you can't even give one ten thousandth of what he gave me."

"I don't believe it." Qi Yue still stretched out his hand, not knowing what he was stubbornly insisting on, "He can give you the position of princess, and so can I. He can dismiss all the female relatives for you, and so can I. He can do it for you.

I can do everything. All I have to do is give me a chance."

"It's a pity that you don't have this chance."

A familiar voice suddenly came from mid-air, carrying endless rampant domineering air.

As soon as Ning Yujin raised her head, she saw a dense black shadow in the air. In the blink of an eye, they all landed on the ground.

The leader was wearing a brocade-woven jet black robe with a jade belt around his waist. The dark gold embroidery with clear lines on the cuffs was blown up and down by the cold wind, which was really eye-catching.

His brows were clear, his eyes were sharp, and the aura of a king tempered by thousands of people fighting, with fierceness and arrogance, swept over him like a wind.

Ning Yujin had already guessed that reinforcements would arrive, but she didn't expect that it would be him!

She only felt her eyes warm and her whole heart warmed.

"Are you okay?" He hugged the person with his long arms and held him in his arms. He seemed to have thousands of words to say to the lovely child in his arms, but the lack of words made him hold it back for a long time.

These few words came out.

It seemed that every time he came to save her, he said the same thing.

Ning Yujin shook her head to indicate that she was fine, and then wanted to smile, but stopped it. She only showed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth and rested her head on his chest.

In fact, there is no need to say anything, this warm embrace is already worth a thousand words.

But as soon as he got close to Ning Yujin, he immediately bounced away, coughed, squinted his eyes and said to Mo Jingxiao in a mute voice, pretending to be an old woman: "Young man, this old woman already has a grandson, you better respect yourself.

Well. Although the old lady likes you very much, your family will not agree!"

The shadow guards who rushed over had just dispersed to take up their own defensive positions. They almost fell to the ground when they heard Ning Yujin's words.

They quickly calmed down, thinking that their Princess Ding was indeed a monster, a monster.

Mo Jingxiao looked down at her, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and reached out to rub her hair: "Don't make trouble at this time."

Ning Yujin was immediately embarrassed.

Is her disguise ability so bad that she can recognize anyone else?

It should...not be the case.

But after Mo Jingxiao said this, Ning Yujin stayed in his arms and stopped making trouble.

After all, "Southern Ye has Ding Wang Mo Jingxiao who decisively conquers the world, and Eastern Qi has Ying Wang Qi Yunqian who plots thousands of miles." These two equally famous figures in the historian's writings officially faced off in this form. Such a historic scene should be remembered well.

Qi Yue, or should we call him Qi Yunqian now. He was surrounded by several shadow guards, but he still showed no trace of panic. He looked at Mo Jingxiao with a calm attitude and a smile, as if he was looking at an old friend he had not seen for many years.

"King Ding is worthy of being King Ding. He broke the situation so quickly, which can be regarded as giving Qi some insights. It's not in vain that Qi traveled thousands of miles and traveled all the way."

"You're not bad either." Mo Jingxiao didn't want to say more, but these four simple words showed his appreciation for Qi Yunqian.

Opponents are often the ones who appreciate their opponents the most.

Qi Yunqian, a prince of his own, dares to go to a foreign country alone and turn the entire political situation upside down, so that requires some skill.

However, no matter how much he admires her, he will not let go of anyone who dares to have an idea of ​​his little princess!


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