"It seems that Mr. Chong is in the front room." Yun'er pointed to the front room and whispered.
From a distance, Ningyue heard a woman's angry voice.
"Brother Chongjian, look at you walking carelessly and falling like this."
Ning Yue frowned and quickened her pace. The door of the room was open, and the light in Ning Yue's beautiful eyes suddenly dimmed.
Ziyou and others also stepped forward lightly and looked in.
I saw a woman gently rubbing the feet of a man. The knee seemed to be injured. The woman had a delicate face and her white fingers gently fell on the man's feet.
Men are naturally heavy
The woman is Murong Qingning’s niece Murong Yaner
Chongjian sat there in a daze.
When Ziyou saw this, he couldn't help but be furious!
"It turns out that Tangtang has a horse in the future, but he escaped from marriage and came here to hang out with other women. It's extremely ambiguous. It's unworthy of the princess to do this to you!"
When Zhong Jian heard this, he was shocked. He looked up and saw Ning Yue's eyes full of pain and disappointment.
"Ningyue..."
Chongjian immediately retracted his feet. In fact, he also knew that men and women cannot be intimate, but Man Qianhuan knew that his knee was injured, so he asked Yan'er to bring him the medicine.
Yan'er has been insisting on applying medicine for him. Chongjian has never been good at rejecting people, so he can only make do with it.
Unexpectedly, Ningyue bumped into her
Ningyue sneered, raised her sleeves, turned around and left
"Ningyue!"
Chongjian was anxious and jumped out of bed to chase her. The pain in his feet was not serious. He thought about what Ziyou said and accidentally fell down.
Of course, this scene was hit by Yan'er
"Hey, Ningyue, you are here too!"
A clear and smiling voice came from the front. Ningyue raised her eyes and saw Man Qianhuan coming gently with her five-year-old son in hand.
Murong Qingning was behind. Seeing Ningyue, Man Qianhuan was also very happy
But seeing that her face turned pale and Chong Jian hurriedly chased her out, it became clear
"Ningyue!"
Chongjian called Ningyue from behind. Ningyue stopped and saluted Man Qianhuan.
"Ningyue has met Palace Master Man"
"Ningyue, there's no need to be polite. Logically speaking, I should respectfully call you..." Man Qianhuan looked at Zhongjian, stepped forward and pulled Ningyue with a smile.