The wind stirs up the dust, and the plain land stirs up waves.
After all the turbulent waves crashed and rolled past, what was restored was the various conditions of the human world.
Ning Zhongjian grabbed the letter paper in his hand tightly, with so much force that he seemed to want to dig out the signature at the end of the letter.
The face that rarely showed anger on weekdays had veins popping out and the canthus of the eye was about to burst!
But he couldn't be angry. Not only couldn't he be angry, he also had to suppress his anger, turned away and saluted Mo Jingxiao: "Let His Highness Prince Ding see the joke."
When he said this, he lowered his head very low, and felt that someone was slapping him hard on the face at this moment, and his face hurt as if it was on fire.
He was so ashamed.
As for this gift, he was polite and did not think twice about it.
He knew that the marriage between His Highness Prince Ding and Ning Yuning was hopeless.
Mo Jingxiao raised his hand with a calm expression and gave Ning Zhongjian a virtual support: "Uncle, you are welcome. Since I still have family matters to deal with, I will not disturb you and leave here."
This was almost the longest sentence Mo Jingxiao said today, but Ning Zhongjian was filled with sincerity and fear.
Why do the words "handling household affairs" sound like they have something to say?
He wanted to read something from Mo Jingxiao's face, but when he looked up at the face that had not changed since he entered the mansion, he remembered that the face in front of him was the famous cold face of Da Ye Dynasty. He was always happy or angry.
It's hard to tell what he looks like, let alone what he can tell from his face.
Seeing that Mo Jingxiao was about to leave, he quickly followed him: "I will see His Highness Prince Ding off..."
A guard next to Mo Jingxiao stopped him: "Uncle, there is no need to send him off anymore, family matters are important."
Ning Zhongjian was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and said nothing.
The sweet dream I had before to be the father-in-law of the king has now been completely shattered.
On the rockery, Ning Yujin watched Mo Jingxiao walking away and almost disappearing at the end of the garden. She just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but in the next second she was frightened like a quail that suddenly lost its voice.
When Mo Jingxiao finally left, he turned back to look at her.
That glance was like a gleam on my back and a thorn in my heart.
Even though they were so far apart and even the figures became blurry outlines, she could still clearly feel the coldness in those stern eyes.
Her heart suddenly felt cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar: "It's over, it's over, it turns out it wasn't an illusion just now, Mo Jingxiao really saw us!"
108 snorted coldly: With your skills, you can only see ghosts if you can't see them.
Ning Yujin couldn't help but reached out and scratched her head in annoyance until all her hair was messed up into a chicken coop. She found an excuse to comfort herself and said: "It's okay. We asked him specifically yesterday. He doesn't like Ning."
Yu Ning, the choice of Princess Ding is another big mistake. Strictly speaking, he has nothing to lose, so he has nothing to be angry about. Well, that's it."
After listening to Ning Yujin talking to herself countless times, 108 finally replied to her: "But no one doesn't mind at all after being used."
What's more, there are rumors in Shengjing that their father has fallen in love with the second young lady of the Ning family. Today, he personally visited the house and found that the second young lady of the Ning family was having sex with another man. Doesn't this make others criticize their father for being a cuckold?
Miss Ning San, you may be in big trouble this time.
"Bah, bah, bah, Xiaoba, you crow mouth, don't say any more!"
Ning Yujin rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, and when she thought of the last look that Mo Jingxiao looked back at her, her whole body felt bad.
We have to go to Prince Ding's Mansion in the evening. How will we face Mo Jingxiao then?
Should she prepare a coffin for others to carry so that she would not die without a burial place?
"Xiaoba, why don't you go there pretending to be me at night? Don't worry, the lights are dim at night, and as long as you put on good makeup, you will never be able to tell that you are pretending to be me." Ning Yujin took a photo of 108 seriously.
shoulders, so to speak.
108's face was completely cold: "Miss Third, are you kidding me?"
"Yes, I'm just kidding." Ning Yujin relaxed her facial muscles and reached out to rub her cheeks.
Telling a cold joke makes me feel better than before.
She didn't care how weird the look in 108's eyes was looking at her at the moment. She spread her hands and lay on the rockery, continuing to look down.
Qiaoyun was still kneeling, Ning Zhongjian was still angry, and the matter had not yet been figured out.
At this time, Miss Ning Ning Yuning, who was playing the piano in the small pavilion over there until her hands went weak, finally discovered something was wrong. She picked up her skirt and searched all the way until she found her way here.
"Dad, where is His Royal Highness Prince Ding?"
She walked up to Ning Zhongjian, and as soon as she said a word, her eyes darkened, and Ning Zhongjian, who had always been gentle, actually raised his hand and slapped her without saying a word!
"Why do you still have the nerve to call yourself King Ding?!"
"Dad!" Ning Yuning reached out to cover her face, which was suddenly burning. She looked at Ning Zhongjian in disbelief, her face full of confusion and confusion, but more of an unbelievable shock, "What on earth did my daughter do wrong?"
?!"
Ever since she was young, even if Ning Yuyan was there before, he had never let her suffer at all, but today, he actually reached out and hit her!
What happened? Why did things turn into this in just a few moments?
Ning Zhongjian was so angry that he was shaking all over. After taking a deep breath, he was not allowed to slap Ning Yuning again.
He threw the letter in his hand at her face and said coldly: "Look at the good thing you did!"
Ning Yuning was already full of questions. Seeing this, she quickly picked up the two pieces of letter paper and quickly read through the letter.
However, before she finished reading, her face, which was originally red and swollen from being beaten, was already whiter than the letter in her hand, without any trace of blood.
"Dad, what's going on..."
Why does it say "Miss Ning Er's Ann" written on it?
Why was the signature signed by Yu Zhenji, the dandy Third Young Master of the Yongding Prefecture?
She has nothing to do with that man at all!
"Oh, what's going on? I also want to ask the second sister. What an honor it is for His Highness Prince Ding to come to our Quan Ning Bo Mansion, but he left halfway because of this letter. Could you please tell me what's going on?
"
Ning Yuanzhi did not read the letter, but he probably guessed that what was written in the letter was not good, so he immediately gloated from the sidelines with the mentality of watching a good show.
Ning Yuanfeng glanced at Ning Yuanzhi and said nothing. He just walked up to Ning Yuning and asked in a calm voice as much as possible: "You really don't know about this letter?"
Ning Yuning blinked aggrievedly, and her tears instantly overflowed: "Second brother, how can I communicate with others privately? I don't know what happened to this letter at all, and I also want to ask you where it came from.
Of."
Ning Yuanfeng pointed to Qiaoyun who was kneeling next to him and said, "It was found from the body of the maid next to you. What do you think happened?"
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