063 Lord, you don't want to be famous for the rest of your life?
Ning Yujin has no idea how she sent Mo Jingxiao away.
Because after he took out the candy, she buried her head in her chest the whole time, adhering to the principle of "inaudible" and "invisible", and silently became an ostrich.
Damn it!
She was still preparing to embarrass him, but who would have expected that he would just... twist and turn in such a normal way, and then "click" and it would open!
She was immediately stunned on the spot!
And if the matter ends here, forget it, and when you look back, you will face Xiangyue's eyes burning with blazing flames, and the flames that are burning up Lao Gao seem to be swallowing her up.
How to describe it?
Well, it's as if the daughter she hadn't wanted for a long time suddenly found her husband's family, and he wanted to pack her up and send her there immediately.
Ning Yujin twitched the corner of her mouth slightly and said in her heart: Juehun is easy to deal with, but Xiangyue is too difficult to deal with.
After all, one tortures the body, while the other tortures the mind!
Sure enough, Xiangyue immediately closed the doors and windows, extinguished all the lights, then held a candlestick and approached like a ghost.
"Miss, you already knew this, right?"
Ning Yujin stared with a pair of innocent eyes: "What do I know about me?"
"Don't pretend to be confused! You already knew that the person who saved you that day at the Peony Club was His Highness Prince Ding, right?"
Ning Yujin paused for a moment, with the same expression on her face: "Um...didn't I say otherwise?"
Xiangyue stopped and thought about it carefully. It seemed true. But that was what made the crime unforgivable!
"Miss, you often tell us that knowing something is knowing it, and not knowing it is not knowing. You can't pretend to know something you don't know, and you can't pretend not to know something you know. How can you have the nerve to teach Xiangqiao a lesson in the future?"
At the end of the sentence, Xiangyue put on a posture of "hating iron but not steel", with a serious face just like her class teacher in her previous life.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from Ning Yujin's forehead, and she muttered in a low voice: "It seems that this sentence cannot be used in this way, right?"
However, when Xiangyue said this, there was really no sense of violation.
"You..." Xiangyue looked at Ning Yujin's pitiful look with drooped eyebrows, and laughed angrily. She wanted to say nothing but couldn't.
Ning Yujin quickly poured a glass of water for Xiangyue and handed it to her with a smile: "Sister Xiangyue, please have tea."
"Miss, you are making nonsense again!" Xiangyue took the tea and took a sip, and then asked, "Miss, tell the truth, what is going on between you and His Highness Prince Ding? Isn't he the second lady he likes?"
"
Ning Yujin shrugged: "What can Mo Jingxiao and I have? He just wants me to give him medicine. As for him and Ning Yuning, who knows what happened."
Xiangyue stared at Ning Yujin for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "Do you think it is possible that His Highness Prince Ding is not interested in the second lady, but you..."
"Are you...are you kidding me?" Ning Yujin immediately put away her playful smile and seriously educated Xiang Yue, "Don't say such things casually in the future. Let Aunt Zhao and Ning Yuning's people
If they hear this, they will come over to us with knives and fight to the death."
"Miss, please be honest, is it you that His Highness Prince Ding is attracted to?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How can I describe it to you?" Ning Yujin rubbed the center of her eyebrows with her index finger, thought about it carefully, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Yes. Do you know Tom and Jerry?"
Xiangyue looked at her strangely: "Miss, why are you bringing this up all of a sudden?"
Ning Yujin shook her head and explained meaningfully: "Cats and mice are hostile. But the cat will not eat the mouse the first time it catches it. Because the cat is bored, it has to play with it.
Rats don’t start enjoying their feast until they get tired of playing with them. Do you understand?”
Xiangyue shook her head sincerely.
Ning Yujin slumped her shoulders in frustration: "It means that Mo Jingxiao is a cat and I am a mouse. They are born with the wrong match. If he wants him to like me, he must not be hungry. If he wants me to like him, he must not be hungry.
No snacks.”
What kind of bad description is this?
Xiangyue had a choked expression on her face, then she thought about it, skipped these, and asked directly: "So just now you and His Highness Prince Ding were alone in the house, a man and a woman, so nothing happened?"
Ning Yujin rolled her eyes and said: "I don't regard him as a man at all. If something happens, does it count to give him a candy?"
"Miss……"
"Okay Xiangyue, your lady, I'm so exhausted tonight, just take pity on me and let me have a rest. Can we talk about it tomorrow?"
Ning Yujin swore to God, she really wasn't making excuses. Did you see her yawning one after another, and the crystal tears in the corners of her eyes? They were all her infinite pursuit and love for a warm quilt.
Xiangyue suddenly felt distressed and quickly helped Ning Yujin go to bed: "Miss, have a good rest."
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Murong Xuan's Little Mystery Chapter——
One day, Murong Xuan returned to the palace excitedly with the "Summer Dew and Lotus Picture" written by a certain bachelor of Longyuan Pavilion. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mo Jingxiao there, and he immediately became happy.
"It's great to have you here, let me show you something good!"
As he spoke, he quickly shook the scroll open, revealing a picture of a lotus with fluent brush strokes and ink.
Mo Jingxiao raised his head and glanced lightly, his thin lips parted lightly: "Rough."
Murong Xuan was shocked when he heard this.
The brush strokes, lines, and artistic conception of this painting made him full of praise even after seeing it. How could Prince Ding, who had rarely expressed his opinions on this, suddenly come up with such a word?
There must be something fishy!
Murong Xuan immediately took notice, and carefully observed Mo Jingxiao's demeanor, and found that the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were raised a bit higher than usual, and his aura was not too powerful.
This all shows that they are in a good mood!
Following his gaze again, Murong Xuan suddenly made a shocking discovery: their master's gaze was not on the painting at all, but on his hands!
In other words, the "rough" just now was referring to his hands?
Murong Xuan was dumbfounded. He was not a woman, so why would he have fingers as white as jade?
etc……
They never pay attention to these details, but suddenly they care so much about other people's hands. Could it be...
Murong Xuan narrowed his eyes and immediately found an excuse to retreat, pulling Ling Yi over for close questioning.
As a result, Zero One was standing guard outside at that time and had no idea what was going on in the room. He had no choice but to hold back his questions and wait until night.
When Ning Yujin came over that night, he took the opportunity and couldn't wait to ask: "Miss Third, I would like to ask, has our father ever touched your hand?"
He had been getting along with Ning Yujin for a while and knew that she was not a stickler for trivial matters, so he asked questions directly.
Ning Yujin immediately widened her eyes: "He even told you this?"
Murong Fox immediately smelled the gossip: "Really?"
"Isn't that just to test the effect?" Ning Yujin immediately told Murong Xuan everything, including Juehun, "Tongming", and Mo Jingxiao squeezed her hand and then suddenly let go.
scene.
After hearing this, Murong Xuan shook his head and sighed: Master, you are using petty tricks to touch people's little hands, do you still want your fame for the rest of your life?