After returning home from the end, the door of Prince Jin Gong's Mansion was tightly closed, blocking out the crowd who were concerned about Yuan Zhuo's physical condition, or who looked curiously at the sick man and his silly wife.

There is a qualified manager like the old steward in charge of the mansion, so no news about the mansion can be spread. No one knows that Ning Dai jumps up and down in Prince Jin Gong's mansion all day long, and they don't know that Yuan Zhuo fully indulges her.

His behavior is almost as if he is possessed by an evil spirit.

Outsiders don't know what's going on in the mansion, but the people in the mansion increasingly feel that the pair of masters in their mansion are extraordinary.

In other people's homes, "go to the house and unveil the tiles" is just a verbal description, but in the palace of Prince Jin Gong, it is no longer an empty word.

For the mistress of Prince Jin Gong's Mansion, the Shangfang was really the Shangfang, and the Jiewana was also the real Jiewa.

Every time at this time, Prince Jin Gong would have people move the tables and chairs and place them where he could see the hostess when he looked up. Then he would always sit under it and accompany her, occasionally holding a book to read, occasionally making tea, and from time to time.

He would also ask the hostess to come down for a cup of tea and take a rest, and the two personal guards around him would always stand by as if they were being punished.

It's just that the hostess who was called down for tea every time didn't look good.

But this was not the focus of the servants. After watching more, the servants discovered that their prince seemed to care about and indulged this maverick princess.

Such views were not only held by the servants, but also by Yuan'er who was following Ning Dai.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around in private, Yuan'er expressed this view to Ning Dai with a smile on her face.

When she first arrived at Prince Jin Gong's Mansion, Yuan'er felt desolate for Ning Dai when she saw Yuan Zhuo passing away on her big day, fearing that she would enter the cold state of widowhood as a new entrant. But what she didn't expect was that Prince Jin Gong

Although he is weak, he can hold his breath firmly. According to Yuan'er's observation, he may be able to hold his breath for a long time.

Coupled with Prince Jin Gong's attitude towards Ning Dai, Yuan'er is now more and more optimistic about Ning Dai's future life security.

Even if Prince Jin Gong couldn't hang himself up one day, Ning Dai would have secured her seat as the hostess of the palace. Of course, if possible, Yuan'er hoped that this day would come as late as possible.

In addition, it would be better if Ningdai could add a boy and a half girl.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Yuan'er's words, Ning Dai only gave her a weird hehe.

That laughter only sent chills down Yuan'er's spine.

She still cares and indulges her. As the days go by and she can't find her cell phone, Ning Dai just wants to knock Yuan Zhuo's head off.

Every night, the two of them lay on the same bed. Whenever they were alone, Ning Dai wanted to take action on knocking off his head. If this guy hadn't been so weak every time, Ning Dai would have been so weak.

Dai is afraid that she will really take action.

In addition, as Ning Dai and the guard Qingshan said, the two of them had always been in a purely chatting relationship under the quilt.

Ning Dai felt that she was returning more and more to her true self in her own world.

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Life in Shangfangjewa continues.

After another fixed period of time passed, Yuan Zhuo put down the half-read book as accurately as he set an alarm clock. He raised his head and looked at Ning Dai who was standing on the roof with her hands on her hips and looking at him through gritted teeth. She smiled and said:

He said in a voice: "Madam, please come down, it's time to take a rest." After saying that, he rolled his eyes.

Every time he calls out the word "ma'am", he feels particularly happy.

Qingshan beside him took the order and relayed Yuan Zhuo's words to Ning Dai.

Ning Dai, who was standing on the roof, grinned even more when she heard this.

"Husband, what kind of husband! What kind of person is this person? If you shout again, you will call me when I am about to go through menopause. You know how!"

Qingshan looked calm and did not react at all to Ning Dai's complaints.

First, he didn't understand.

Second, he is used to it.

And Ning Dai complained, but she would always come down to rest after hearing someone calling her, and this moment was no exception.

Ning Dai climbed down from the roof and sat on the empty seat next to Yuan Zhuo. As soon as she sat down, Yuan Zhuo handed her a cup of hot tea. Of course, he cooked it himself.

Looking closely at Ning Dai's face that was flushed by the sun because she was standing on the roof, Yuan Zhuo frowned slightly and said disapprovingly: "It's better to put on a hat."

Ning Dai blew hot tea and raised her eyes to look at him after hearing this. Then she lowered her eyes again and took two sips slowly. After her throat was moistened, she raised her eyes to look at him again.

With a smile on his lips, he said: "Let me tell you a joke. You actually care about me and feel sorry for me."

The next second after she finished speaking, she changed her face and snorted heavily: "Who do I owe this to? If you give me back the things, will I suffer like this every day?"

Yuan Zhuo said nothing.

At times like this, he would turn into a tightly closed clam shell, with no water leaking out. Ning Dai was already used to it, but she couldn't help but be annoyed by his appearance.

You know, if you hit cotton with one punch, you won't be able to make a fart out of it with three punches.

The key point is that he hid his things very tightly. Ning Dai almost cracked through all the secret rooms in the house, but she couldn't find them.

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have thought of going up to the roof to lift tiles from time to time in search of hope.

It’s not like I haven’t scolded the dragon set in my heart. The tasker’s food can be taken and hidden by others. It’s so unsafe and unreliable. Since he is a tasker, why should he have a binding and real-time GPS?

Induction or something.

However, after scolding her, she did not forget the two tasks given by the dragon set: survive and go back.

It was also because these two tasks were always lingering in her mind that Ning Dai could sit here peacefully and drink tea with Yuan Zhuo.

Tasks are all tasks.

Maybe even the person in front of you is fake.

She has to survive!

Because Yuan Zhuo had a habit of keeping silent, Ning Dai didn't say anything anymore. The small cup of tea quickly reached the bottom. When she put down the tea cup, Ning Dai's eyes unconsciously wandered to the lotus pond behind him.

I suddenly thought: "You shouldn't have thrown my phone into the water, right?"

Yuan Zhuo glanced at her in surprise.

Ning Dai asked again: "Is my mobile phone waterproof?"

Yuan Zhuo really couldn't answer this question.

Ning Dai glanced at him, and then said to herself: "It seems that we have to let them drain the water from the pond. What if there is a secret room under the pond?"

Well, she has read a lot of novels and TV shows.

After sitting for a while, she felt that she had rested enough. Just as Ning Dai was about to get up and continue working, she saw the old steward walking hurriedly from the path at one end.

When they arrived in front of the two people, the old steward said hurriedly after saluting: "Sir, there is news from His Highness Ninth Prince's Mansion that His Highness Ninth Prince fell off his horse this morning."

After hearing the old steward's words, Yuan Zhuo grimaced.
Chapter completed!