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073 Irrelevant

No matter who is crying, laughing or making trouble, we still have to eat, we still have to sleep, and we still have to go to Prince Ding’s Mansion.

Murong Xuan's small pharmacy was moved to Li Zhangtang in one day, and many items that were not there before were added. The large medicine cabinet alone was several times larger than before.

There is also a special study room inside, and all the bookcases in the small flower hall have been moved over, and they are blocked by nanmu and silk brocade screens to form an independent small space.

When Ning Yujin saw all this, she felt indescribable envy and jealousy.

Compared with her small courtyard, it was as if she had gone from a slum to a palace. The gap was extremely large.

Moreover, she originally wanted to set up a pharmacy in her yard, but only if Aunt Zhao and the others were not too busy to search the house every day.

She couldn't help but said to Murong Xuan sourly: "It's better for you. As long as His Highness Prince Ding opens his mouth, you will get whatever you want."

Murong Xuan also said to her sourly: "It's hard to tell now whether this pharmacy belongs to me."

As for Mo Jingxiao, Ning Yujin might have been frightened by her nightmare with an unknown ending. When talking to him, she would either stare at her toes or look up at the sky. If he had nothing to say, she would automatically move as far away as possible.

Far.

Murong Xuan also hoped that by feeding the snow toad for half a month, she could strengthen the relationship between her and their father. However, after working hard for half a month and returning to the place where they knew each other overnight, things went wrong!

He quickly called 108 to ask about the situation and find out what the cause was so that he could prescribe the right medicine.

108 is still hesitating. Miss Ning San is not willing to marry their father even in nightmares. Is this really allowed to be said?

After thinking for a moment, he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Murong Xuan's hand.

Murong Xuan quickly took it and unfolded it. When he saw the large characters written on it, he immediately raised his eyebrows: "This was written by Miss Ning San?"

Without waiting for 108's reply, he nodded and said, "Her handwriting is correct."

This Miss Ning San, why do you want to write down her and their master's names?

Could it be that she had already developed feelings for him, but she couldn't tell her because of her face, so she put her love in pen and ink and wrote their names together?

Well, that's right.

She deliberately avoided their father, not because of anything else, but because the younger daughter was too shy to face her sweetheart directly.

He was used to seeing her being straightforward on weekdays, but he ignored that she was also a woman, and women sometimes have small thoughts.

After thinking about it, Murong Xuan frowned and patted 108 on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Good boy, well done."

Unexpectedly, 108 could solve everything with just one piece of paper, and was even praised by Murong Xuan, who was speechless. He immediately excitedly handed over to Murong Xuan: "This is what 108 should do!"

Murong Xuan folded the piece of paper and placed it close to his body, and then asked 108: "How was your stay at Miss Ning San's place?"

108's expression froze, and it took him a long time to squeeze out two words through his teeth: "Very, good."

If Xiangqiao didn't pester him to catch birds and cicadas, if Xiangyue didn't persuade him to eat like she was feeding pigs, and if Miss Ningsan didn't take a breath from time to time, he would still feel that the world was harmonious and beautiful.

After figuring out the reason, Murong Xuan suddenly felt refreshed and comfortable, and even walked with a light weight.

When Murong Xuan was in a good mood, Ning Yujin was in a bad mood.

"Miss Ning San, I must be tired from dealing with official duties. Could you please send him this cup of medicinal tea?"

I forgot to mention that after moving the pharmacy to Li Zhang Hall, Ning Yujin knew that the Qinghui Hall next to it was where Mo Jingxiao handled his daily official duties!

Ning Yujin looked at Murong Xuan with a troubled face: Are you sure it's okay to let us go to a place where "idlers stop"? Are you sure we won't be ruthless by the shadow guards hidden around us as soon as we get within three meters?

Kill him? Are you sure we won't be caught and thrown into jail in the next second?

It is an important place for government affairs. Even the ministers of the DPRK and China cannot enter without permission!

And she didn't believe that the huge Prince Ding's palace didn't even have anyone to serve tea or water.

To sum up, it can be confirmed that Murong Xuan did that on purpose!

Ning Yujin glared at Murong Xuan fiercely, then walked out the door with the cup of medicinal tea.

However, she never made it to Qinghui Hall, and the medicinal tea was not delivered to Mo Jingxiao.

As soon as she left the door of Li Zhang Tang, she was caught by the threshold and fell to the ground.

The accident happened too fast and fiercely. Before the shadow guards hiding in the dark had time to take action, she landed gorgeously on the ground, causing an ugly fall.

Murong Xuan heard the noise and ran out in a hurry. When he saw Ning Yujin's appearance, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Why are you doing this?"

Ning Yujin was really on the verge of crying right now.

She wants to say that she really didn’t fall on purpose. Does anyone believe it?

Fortunately, she had rough skin and thick flesh, and was used to falling. She got up and dusted herself off, and nothing happened.

The tea bowl was shattered on the floor. Murong Xuan was afraid that she would drop him again and the matter of delivering medicinal tea would be lost.

Ning Yujin glanced towards Qinghuitang, and the corners of her mouth raised an imperceptible arc.

Later, when the shadow guard sent her home, she opened the curtain for the first time and let in the night breeze.

The cold wind penetrated my bones, but my head became clearer and clearer.

All kinds of things are vividly visible.

Why does she reject Mo Jingxiao so much?

Because he asked her to sweep the streets? Because he has a weird temper? Because he has an awesome aura?

No, quite the opposite.

If we really want to make a fair evaluation, Mo Jingxiao is handsome enough, outstanding enough, perfect enough, and powerful enough.

As sharp as swords, spears and halberds, as domineering as dragons in the sea, as bright as the flowers blooming on the ice.

But his surname is Mo, and he is the famous and powerful Prince Ding.

Thinking about how difficult it was for her to live in this life, her mother died in childbirth just after she was born. With the reputation of being the third young lady of Quan Ningbo Mansion, she lived worse than a beggar. Later, she was almost starved to death by the maid in the manor.

After finally getting through it now, her life is finally better than before. She also wants to live a few more years, find a man who is compatible with her body and mind, see all the great rivers and mountains here, eat all the unparalleled food here, and then

Grow old slowly in the quiet and beautiful time.

This is the life she wants in this life, and if she is tainted with these three words, Mo Jingxiao, she is destined to never have this kind of life.

He represents the supreme power, the complicated and complicated struggle for power, and the countless blood and battle armor on the border.

He should be enshrined at a high level and worshiped by thousands of people, while she was just a passerby passing by by chance.

Therefore, whether you pretend to be crazy or foolish, or pretend to be confused while still understanding, after surviving the last few days, when Xue Chan grows up, she will still be her third young lady of Ning Mansion, and he will still be his Prince Ding of Ye.

It was irrelevant before, and it will never be relevant in the future.

A note to readers:

Not to mention that Wen Jiujiu was even worse than Nai. After the call came to the Internet, Jiujiu climbed up quickly. He dropped a chapter first and then started walking at night!!!


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