"Where did you learn these vulgar words!" Thinking that she had said it in front of many people yesterday, the prince felt extremely embarrassed.

Ning Dai rolled her eyes at him and asked, "Is this the point?"

The prince choked.

Ning Dai continued: "Isn't the point now that if my things are lost, you, the elder brother, have to take full responsibility?"

"What!?"

The prince said that he couldn't keep up with Ning Dai's thinking. How could he become fully responsible in just one sentence?

Yes, to take a step back, if someone in the house lost something, it can indeed be regarded as poor discipline by his son-in-law, but...

"I don't care what method you use, whether it's coercion, inducement, or torture to extract a confession. Anyway, you have to help me find out as soon as possible who wants me to fight him!" Ning Dai made clear arrangements for the prince.

After finishing, he paused and then continued: "That's it. I'll go to the palace first and come back in the afternoon."

After listening to the second half of what Ning Dai said, the prince had no intention of worrying about the first half of Ning Dai's words.

"What do you mean by 'coming back in the afternoon'?" The Crown Prince never thought that any moment would make him more irritable than this moment: "Where do you think this is?" And what kind of place do you think Prince Jin Gong's Mansion is? Come and go as you please.

Ning Dai looked at him sideways: "Isn't this the Yongle Marquis' Mansion? I'm not from the Yongle Marquis' Mansion? Isn't the Yongle Marquis' surname Ning? My surname is Ning?"

He asked four questions in a row, leaving the prince speechless.

In market terms, the prince felt like a fool at this time.

His original intention was to say that she had just married into Prince Jin Gong's Mansion. According to etiquette, she should stay in Prince Jin Gong's Mansion honestly. Allowing her to come back would be a sign of pampering her. If word spread, she might

Is there any sour scholar who can't stand it, or someone who has no intention to read this book? If the superiors blame the Hou Mansion for not paying attention to Prince Jin Gong's Mansion, how will the Hou Mansion defend itself at that time?

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But now that the question was asked from Ning Dai, it seemed that his brother was a mean and stingy person.

I blame myself for being careless and not thinking carefully about my words, but the prince also didn't expect that Ning Dai would be so sharp-tongued.

He had to wonder, are the sixth sisters in the house really stupid? Those normal ones are not as organized as her, nor are they as sharp-tongued as she is.

Ning Dai glanced at the prince again and gave her orders: "Then this is the arrangement. I hope everything goes well for everyone."

The prince could only stare and watch her leave.

Smooth? How could it be smooth?

She was able to walk quickly, but he still had to explain things to his parents!

Thinking of this, the prince pinched the bridge of his nose heavily.

Ning Dai returned to where the carriage of Prince Jin Gong's Mansion was parked and saw the man named Qingshan already guarding the carriage.

She stopped, pointed at Qingshan and asked Yuan'er: "Is he the one who came with you this morning?"

Yuan'er said no, it was another one.

Ning Dai said "Oh" and walked towards the carriage position again.

The carriage quickly carried Ning Dai back to Prince Jin Gong's Mansion.

When they arrived at the mansion, Ning Dai spoke to Qingshan: "Take me to see the prince."

Qingshan raised his eyelids and glanced at Ning Dai. He didn't respond, but showed her the way with practical actions.

Several people walked through flowers and willows and soon arrived in front of a courtyard.

There is a small patch of green bamboo planted around the yard, and a small flower bed. There is also a small pond in the corner outside the house, which looks like an ink-washing pond.

The flowers were red, the bamboos were green, and there was an ink-washing pond. Ning Dai guessed that this place should be the study room of Prince Jin Gong.

After confirming the place, Ning Dai suddenly turned around and asked Yuan'er who was following her: "Do you know the name of this prince?"

Yuan'er immediately replied to Ning Dai with a frightened look on her face: "The prince's name is not something that a maid can pronounce. Miss, Yuan'er doesn't know."

Ning Dai gave her a look of disgust.

She looked at Qingshan who was leading the way, and wanted to open her mouth, but looking at Qingshan again, she gave up the idea of ​​asking him: "Forget it, it will definitely be useless to ask you."

Anyway, she wanted to know the name of Prince Jin Gong just so that she could be more powerful and confident when scolding people.

But even if she doesn't know her name, it won't affect her performance too much.

Ning Dai smoothed her sleeves and stepped across the green mountain, saying, "I'm going in alone, I don't need you to join in the fun."

However, judging from Qingshan's posture, it seemed that he had only planned to lead him to the door and had no intention of following him in.

Ning Dai stepped into the house and found the person she was looking for without any effort.

There is a desk against the east wall of the room, and Bing Xishi is sitting at the desk, apparently writing.

Ning Dai deliberately took a few heavy steps to make a noise to attract his attention.

Sure enough, sick Xishi stopped writing, coughed twice and then raised his head.

"I'm back." Bing Xishi raised the corner of her mouth, and her tone was natural, as if she just went out for a stroll.

Ning Dai couldn't laugh. She took two more steps forward, her lips curled up, and her tone was full of anger: "Your guards stole my things!"

Bing Xishi did not answer immediately, and his eyes were fixed on her face.

Ning Dai frowned, with a look of anger that was about to be suppressed, but she was wondering in her heart that Bing Xishi didn't respond. Could it be that she had made a mistake? Is her cell phone still in the Hou Mansion?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, just put on a show and do the whole thing, and hold on to it first before talking about it.

Having made up her mind, Ning Dai's expression became even more furious: "Why don't you say anything! Do you want to protect your guards, or don't you believe me!... I have never seen such a shameless person!"

Bing Xishi blinked, then looked away from Ning Dai's face, then slowly put down the pen in his hand, and put the paper on which he wrote aside, then looked at Ning Dai again, and happily wrote

The word "um".

Ning Dai was stunned.

What does um mean? It’s what she thought. She’s not wrong?

Bing Xishi, however, seemed not to know that the storm was coming, and said calmly: "He has already gone to receive his punishment."

Is this a matter of receiving a penalty?

Ning Dai was stunned for a second, followed by a step and rushed up, slamming her hands on the desk, leaning down and asking eagerly: "Where are my things?!"

"Here I am."

"Give it to me."

The sick Xishi shook his head.

Ning Dai choked.

After a moment of slowing down, Ning Dai asked in disbelief: "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Xishi, who was sick, remained silent.

Ning Dai stared, feeling like she was about to be suffocated.

I don't know how long it took, but Ning Dai calmed down all her emotions and asked calmly: "Do you know what your guard stole? What does it look like? Can you explain it clearly?"

In case the two of them were talking about different things... Ning Dai didn't want to make a mistake.

Bing Xishi raised one of her hands and said slowly: "The size of your palm is as transparent as thin ice. But it is harder than thin ice."

When he slowly described it, Ning Dai felt that she could no longer take a breath, her fingers were about to move, she wanted to make a fist, and she wanted to strangle the person opposite her.

But his next words made Ning Dai stop this idea.

Bing Xishi said: "I instructed him to take your mobile phone."

A bolt from the blue.

Ning Dai's originally wide eyes suddenly turned into bells: "Who the hell are you!?"
Chapter completed!