072 Crossing the river, demolishing bridges, unloading mills and killing donkeys
"Ning Yujin."
"Mo Jingxiao."
The wolf hair dipped in ink moves like a dragon and snake on the paper, and the silver hook and iron bone outline a few simple words.
After finishing writing, Ning Yujin raised her pen and tilted her head to look at it, her eyes focused and serious, as if she wanted to make out the words.
Xiangyue walked into the house carrying the washed fruits. Seeing her writing, she also came over to take a look.
At this glance, she was immediately startled: "Miss, why did you write down His Highness's name!"
Ning Yujin's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her expression was solemn, and she didn't know what she was muttering in a low voice. When Xiangyue asked, she said without raising her head: "It's nothing, I just wrote it for fun."
As he spoke, he crumpled the paper and threw it directly on the ground.
In fact, she wanted to split the characters for fortune telling to see if she and Mo Jingxiao were born to be incompatible and destined to be enemies.
You said it's okay if you don't have a relationship with her on weekdays, but he's so rampant in her dreams!
If she didn't find a solution, she would really not be able to live in peace day and night.
Seeing that her expression was not right, Xiangyue didn't dare to think about it. She just put the fruit plate on the table: "These fruits were just delivered by the mistress. They are still fresh. Miss, please eat some."
"Well, the mistress is the most considerate." Ning Yujin immediately threw the pen aside and took a pear without washing her hands.
Xiangyue quickly took the handkerchief and wiped her hands: "Miss, can you have some sense of being a lady?"
Ning Yujin bit the pear in her mouth, stretched out her hands and asked Xiangyue to wipe it for her, and yelled "oooh wow".
When Xiangyue saw her like this, she wished she could hit that pear to death.
I bet she had been talking for a long time and it was all in vain.
After wiping her hands, Ning Yujin raised her orchid fingers and pinched both ends of the pear. She waved it in front of her eyes and looked at the pear with loving eyes. Then she opened her mouth and took a bite of the pear flesh.
At the same time, she quickly raised her other hand, covered her mouth, and chewed slowly.
And those almond-shaped eyes and glazed eyes turned, their gaze wandered to Xiangyue, and he raised an eyebrow at her.
Xiangyue felt a cold wind blowing by, crossed her arms and shivered.
Really, good~do~make~
After Ning Yujin finished eating, she still pinched her throat and said softly: "Sister Xiangyue, do you think we have the consciousness of being a lady?"
Xiangyue was sweating profusely, and the corners of her mouth were twitching wildly.
Ning Yujin held back her voice, shaking her shoulders and laughing.
In the end, Xiangyue was fine. She was so amused by him that she fell down on the couch, holding her belly and rolling back and forth. She struggled for a long time without stopping.
Xiangyue looked at 108 who hurriedly floated in from the outside, and waved to him calmly: "It's okay, she has an old problem. She has convulsions, whatever, it will be fine after a while."
108's eyes fell on Ning Yujin, and the veins on his forehead suddenly jumped twice.
"Then I'm going out."
He turned around stiffly, and then with lightning speed, swooped out of the way.
Xiangyue turned around and saw that Ning Yujin was still smiling. She immediately exhaled and said with a speechless face: "Okay, Miss, please stop making trouble. If you keep making trouble for a while, I will forget everything I say."
Ning Yujin stopped laughing, held her head with one hand, and gnawed on the pear: "Then what do you want to say?"
"The second young lady just sent someone here, saying that she will hold a small garden party at the house in two days." When Xiangyue mentioned Ning Yuning, her face didn't look good, and even her tone of voice was full of resentment.
"If she wants to do it, let her do it." Ning Yujin blinked, completely indifferent.
Xiangyue's face turned even uglier: "But the person she sent said that there will be many guests coming that day of the garden party, and she will definitely be too busy. She wants you to help greet the guests!"
"Ask me to help greet the guests? Isn't she afraid that I will offend her?" Ning Yujin snorted lightly, smiling from the corners of her eyes.
"Who knows what she was thinking, but she must have bad intentions." Xiangyue raised her eyebrows and said angrily.
Ning Yujin looked up at Xiangyue strangely: "Who messed with you? Why is it like eating a firecracker?"
"It's not the little maid sent here by the second lady!" Xiangyue pinched her voice and said sweetly, "'Oh, you have to ask the third lady to take good care of yourself, and be sure not to get sick.' Listen.
Listen, what are you talking about? It’s almost the same as Qiaoling from before.”
Ning Yujin threw the pear core away, took the handkerchief, wiped her hands, and said with a chuckle: "Didn't Ning Yuning say what kind of master and what kind of slave? What kind of person do you call that kind of person?"
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"That's because Miss, you didn't see that little girl's pride and arrogance. Fortunately Xiangqiao wasn't there at the time, otherwise I would have pounced on her and scratched her!"
"Haha, that girl can do such a thing."
At the mention of Xiangqiao's living treasure, Ning Yujin suddenly laughed heartily, and even Xiangyue gradually lost her temper and showed a smile.
After laughing enough, Ning Yujin approached Xiangyue and asked her: "The small garden party is not just a matter of time. Is it okay with the eldest lady?"
Xiangyue frowned and nodded: "It's strange, but the eldest lady answered very simply this time. Especially after hearing that the second lady wanted to take you with her, she praised the second lady for taking into account the sisterhood."
"Oh, what a sisterly bond." Ning Yujin's lips curled up slightly, with a touch of sarcasm.
Xiangyue was quite puzzled: "Miss, what do you mean by Madam?"
"What's the point?" Ning Yujin sneered, "As the saying goes, if you cross the river and demolish the bridge, remove the grindstone and kill the donkey, you're going to use me to practice your swordsmanship."
Xiangyue was shocked when she heard what Ning Yujin said: "Why would the eldest lady do this? Miss, you are obviously on her side!"
"I'm not on her side, I'm just pushing her back to let her and Aunt Zhao fight slowly." Ning Yujin reached out to roll up a strand of long hair, played with it in her hand, and asked casually
, "I heard that the eldest lady went to Prince Xing's Mansion yesterday?"
Xiangyue replied: "I went and didn't come back until evening."
Ning Yujin nodded.
That is unreasonable and expected.
"No wonder the eldest lady seems to be a different person today. It turns out that it was the man from Prince Xing's Mansion who intervened. It seems that the mansion has been quite lively during this period."
Seeing that Ning Yujin was still thinking about joking, Xiangyue had mixed emotions for a while, and her tone was quite helpless: "Miss, aren't you worried that they will be detrimental to you?"
Ning Yujin tilted her head and looked at Xiangyue, and chuckled: "What's there to worry about? I'm not afraid of those who come to light. I'm not afraid of those who come to yin, isn't there Xiaoba? Besides, will they?
It's not good for me, and it doesn't depend on whether I worry or not. So worrying is a day, and not worrying is a day. Why should I affect my mood for an established fact?"
Xiangyue was stunned for a long time, then struggled to utter a few words: "I can't speak to you."
Ning Yujin was immediately proud.
"That means, Miss Xiaoyuanhui, you will definitely go?"
"Didn't I tell you to take care of yourself and don't get sick? If I didn't step in, I would really be sorry for them caring so much about me."