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Chapter 468: Extra Story 7

Duanmu Jifeng gave some stern instructions, Ningyue nodded, the little prince ran in, pulled Ningyue's robe and said with a smile

"Sister Huang, there is a young master coming to see you."

Ningyue was a little surprised, but Duanmu Jifeng smiled confidently, "Ningyue, my father asked him to come. You are not feeling well. Let's talk about it at noon!"

Ningyue blinked, "Why did Father ask him to come?"

"It's like this. Your father saw that he was very talented. Unlike other young masters, he was very calm and elegant. Didn't you notice that Li Ziya?"

Shui Jingxue smiled lightly, softly and authentically

Ningyue thought for a while, she indeed paid little attention to those young masters at last night's banquet.

“Not impressed”

"Have a good rest. I will introduce you to you when you have dinner." Duanmu Jifeng patted Ningyue's little head and said lovingly.

"Chongjian, let's go down first and let Ningyue take a rest." Shui Jingxue gently called Chongjian, and Chongjian was pulled down into deep thought.

He nodded and looked at Shui Jingxue, feeling confused again.

Outside the palace, Chongjian walked aimlessly everywhere.

In spring, everything seems to wake up, and the leaves on the trees are green

"Jian'er"

Duanmu Jifeng stopped him. Shui Jingxue was startled and looked at Chongjian with some worry.

"You go back first, I have something to say to Chongjian."

Shui Jingxue nodded, Duanmu Jifeng is also an adult, I believe he will do things appropriately.

Duanmu Jifeng and Chongjian walked to the Taiye Pond in the Imperial Garden together, and the pond reflected Chongjian’s charming face.

"Chongjian, do you like Ningyue?"

Duanmu Jifeng asked with a smile, Zhong Jian blushed and murmured, moving his lips, but he didn't know what to say.

"Although I don't like you very much, I won't object to this child Ning Yue as long as she chooses you... Feelings are more important than mutual happiness, rather than forcing a good match."

He poured the tea gently, and Chongjian rushed to pour him a cup of tea.

"Chongjian, there is no need to feel inferior about your identity. Whatever you want to do or what you like, just do it frankly. There is no need to suppress anything."

Duanmu Jifeng walked to the Taiye Pavilion on the side, where there was warm tea that the maid had just brought.


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