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After running barefoot for a few steps, she saw a tall figure standing there in front of her. She felt so nervous that she snorted coldly to go around. The man stretched out his hand and a sword crossed her eyes.
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She raised her lips and sneered: "Your master is getting married, you run away and I'm here to fight."
"Master, let you go back with me." Ziqing looked at her coldly, obviously not wanting to get too much entanglement.
"Don't worry, I'm still counting on drinking his wedding wine. I'll go back and change my clothes." He walked to him and patted his shoulder, completely explaining things as a niece.
The wind came from her neck. She narrowed her eyes, and quickly retreated like a bow, and supported her with one hand on the ground. "Go back and tell him that this girl doesn't want to see him today."
Then he got up and walked into the door angrily, shouting loudly, "Close the door, be careful not to put the dog in."
The youngest boy who was guarding the door carefully looked at the princess's face, leaned his head and looked outside the door, and couldn't help but wonder: Where did the dog come from?
Taozi has prepared all the clothes she wore today. When she saw Ni Sheng coming in from outside the door, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss, hurry up and change your clothes to go to the front hall. The prince has come here to urge him several times, but this time cannot be delayed.
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"The good news cannot be delayed, so he is still wearing a white robe?"
Taozi was stunned: "Miss, have you already visited the ceremony? Is that Hongyan beautiful? "
Ni Sheng grinned: "Where can you see it well? Your lady is not dead yet!"
"Miss, where are you angry?" Taozi took the clothes and put them on her. The clothes she chose today were a little yellow. Her skin was white, and she looked even more creamy after the bed. Taozi looked at it for a while.
His eyes were a little straight and he asked instinctively: "Miss, can you apply some rouge today?"
Ni Sheng turned around in front of the bronze mirror a few times, looking at the woman in the mirror with anger, her eyes were clear and clear, but she just squeezed some resentment from the resentful woman in the boudoir, and became more and more angry, "Forget it,
It’s the same whether it’s applied or not, and you still go out to see people.”
There were a few knocks at the door, and an old voice with a slightly low and hoarse sounded: "Princess, are you ready? The prince has already passed by first, and I told the old slave to take you over at noon."
Ni Sheng said coldly, do they think they must be more abnormal? She was in a bad mood today, but not entirely because of Uncle Ninth's marriage. Another factor is what her mother said to her last night.
Wanyan's entangled grudges for half a lifetime will continue to her life? Does she really love herself? If she really loves her, why never ask what she wants?
I couldn't help feeling a little bitter in my heart. Who would ask who would have suffered if the palace was suffering? She was really spoiled by Uncle Ninth and had bad habits.
The Ninth Prince was very lively today, and everyone was laughing. Even Mi Tianjiang's stupid son came, and the weak scholar Jiang Shangxue who had not seen for more than half a year. Seeing that his body was pretty good, his face turned pale.
She couldn't find any acquaintances in the huge yard, so she had to make do with Mi Wuhua. In Nisheng's words, don't be ungrateful, and dare not be willing to let your aunt let you break up.
Mi Wuhua looked constipated, wrinkled her nose and looked at Dong Nisheng on the left, then looked at Jiang Shangxue on the right, and then nodded foolishly. Anyway, there were only two of them at the table, and one more person came out.
It doesn't matter.
Mi Tian suffered such a big loss last time in the city. He knew that the people in the palace were not comparable to those of him, and he did not participate in the muddy waters. No matter how Zuo Prime Minister tried to keep him, he did not persuade him to surrender.
, and the Ninth Prince spied on purpose or unintentionally, he simply wrapped his bedding and returned to Fu River.
The dishes on the table are very bright, and they are swimming in the water running on the ground and flying in the sky. They have whatever they want. Nisheng, the chef of Jiuwang Mansion, was satisfied with one hundred times. She was not polite and let go of her stomach and ate hard, and she ate Mi Wu.
Hua bit her chopsticks and looked at her foolishly. As she looked at Dong Nisheng, she felt angry. She hit his wooden donkey's head with chopsticks, "Eat! What's the look? What's good about it?"
Mi Wuhua clumsyly touched the back of her head and smiled with a simple face, "I think you are quite cute."
Puff, Jiang Shangxue next to him squirted out a sip of tea in a majestic manner, and Ni Sheng glared: "Do you have any objections?"
Jiang Shangxue immediately smiled subtly: "No, I think the same as Wuhua, the princess, is really cute."
She snorted coldly unconsciously, don't think she is easy to deceive. It's too early to flatter her! After a while, the voice of the singer sounded in the hall. Ni Sheng listened
Upset, I got up and ran to the back garden. As I walked, I arrived at the door of Uncle Jiu's study.
He was hesitating whether to go in and sit down when a sound suddenly sounded behind him: "Is there any treasure inside?"
With a whisper, he turned around and looked at the innocent Mi Wuhua and the harmless Jiang Shangxue. Anger in his body suddenly popped up: "What are you doing with me?"
Mi Wuhua smiled embarrassedly: "There is really nothing fun over there. We see that you came out and thought you were looking for something!"
"Look for your head." She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Shangxue up and down. She thought of Zixiao's request for her at that time. She felt sorry for her. She still didn't help much, but she could do nothing.
OK. She asked casually: "Is your body okay?" She didn't expect that her unintentional question would make the boy opposite pale in an instant.
The corners of his eyes swept to his fists tightly, and his heart tightened. He didn't know what was wrong. Mi Wuhua next to him screamed and ran to the yard excitedly. Ni Sheng glared at him in anger: This kid
What kind of wind is there? How could a good general give birth to such an incompetent son? He is smaller than a mouse, his face is redder than a girl, and he has a childish aura that cannot be escaped.
When she saw the scene over there, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. He... He was actually fighting with the child?! I guess the child was brought to join in the fun. The child was in the hall.
I couldn't help but wander around like them.
She stroked her forehead: "Is he really Mi Tianjiang's son? Are you sure he wasn't kicked by a donkey when he was a child?"
No response was heard around him. Ni Sheng remembered Jiang Shangxue's abnormality and turned his head to look at him. Under the sun, his skin was as pale as snow, as if it were as creamy as fat, and it was so pink and jade-like. No wonder the Queen Mother was thinking about it.
As if he felt Ni Sheng's inquiring gaze, he did not look back and just focused on looking at Mi Wuhua under the tree who was attacking a group of children. There was a warm smile on his lips at some point, "Isn't he good for this?"
?No need to fight for those irrelevant powers, no need to go against your wishes to do things you don’t want to do. Mi Wuhua, he lives very seriously, don’t you think?”
After hearing what he said, Dong Nisheng opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, so he had to choose to remain silent in the end.
"You who were born in the royal family may never understand Mi Wuhua's happiness. Before you laughed at him, he had laughed at himself as a child. He was different from you. He was not living in prison.
The bird, his wings will one day become harder and harder until the day when he can soar freely."
Ni Sheng bent his lips: "It seems that this time it has a big blow to you." Looking sideways, sure enough, his arms and even his whole body were tense tightly again, she patted his shoulder.
He said word by word: "His wings can fly freely, what about yours? Have you ever thought about the future?"
He also turned his head, looked at her face for a while, and smiled innocently: "Continue to take the exam."
She shook her head and sighed, as if you were helpless, "The court is in chaos now, I'm afraid the exam will have to wait until it's stable before talking. If you want to take a shortcut, I can talk to Uncle Jiu and let him come.
See which position you are suitable for.”
"Forget it, I, Jiang Shangxue, is not that bad yet."
Ni Sheng couldn't help rolling his eyes to the sky. Brother, it's not a peaceful era now, and this kind of aloofness will kill people. I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it. This kid is now fragile like a porcelain doll and cannot be stimulated.
"Bad man, return the projectile!" A loud cry exploded like thunder. Nisheng and Jiang Shangxue looked over at the same time. A little boy in a blue brocade robe was chasing Mi Wuhua.
Behind him, Mi Wuhua's stinky brat completely regarded the weak child as a child. He held a projectile in his hand and fired it continuously, with a long range.
Ni Sheng couldn't bear to see it anymore. He jumped into the trap and snatched the projectile in his hand and said disdainfully: "Are you? It's just a trap? Is your family so poor?"
Mi Wuhua's face turned red, and she shyly flashed in her eyes. She touched the back of her head and said, "My father has never let me play with this since he was a child, and she said she was distracted from playing with things."
Ni Shengqi said, "You have never seen it before? Then what did you play with when you were a child?" He played with the small slingshot in his hand, and the workmanship was really nothing to say. No wonder the little kid behind him felt so distressed, depending on the material.
What about a rare variety!
The subordinates didn't stop and popped up one after another. It was the season when spring was blooming. Several bird nests were built on the tree. She aimed at the eyeliner and shot it out. One shot was accurate, and the bird eggs rolled down several times.
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Mi Wuhua's eyes were red in an anxious mood: "What are you doing? You are not allowed to ejaculate, why are you doing well in the egg?"
Ni Sheng's head did not turn back and continued to fire, and the bird eggs that had not yet fallen to the ground broke one after another. The mother of the bird on the tree probably didn't expect someone to come to steal its child, and suddenly made heart-wrenching sounds.
Tweet sound.
It would be fine if the bird didn't scream. When she called Mi Wuhua, the one with no big head, was also making noises there, and she shouted together, making her headache break out. Finally, she couldn't help but screamed to the sky and turned to Mi.
Wuhua started ejaculation, "Call me again, and I will cum like you as an egg!"
A few bangs, accompanied by even more annoying shouts, finally attracted some people in the hall. The child's mother staggered out of the crowd and hugged her child.
She coaxed her softly, afraid that her child would suffer some grievances in the Nine Princes Mansion. If she really suffered grievances, she would not dare to defend her baby! Alas, if she had known it, she wouldn't have brought it here!
The following scene immediately made all petrified people cramp and foam in their mouths. The crows flew over from the Ninth Prince's Mansion in groups...
A woman's voice was full of concern, "What's going on? Sorry, I didn't mean it, why did you jump up? Really, I made me ejaculate in the wrong place. If you really cut off your son and grandson,
Even if your father doesn't settle the score with me, do you think I, Dong Nisheng, can you feel at ease in this life? Can you feel at ease? Can you be happy? Come on, let me see if there is any break. If it is really broken, I will pick you up