"It's okay, Mr. Jun is easy to talk to." Dongfang Ningxin didn't care at all. In fact, did she need to care? Who is Jun Wuxie to her...
After hearing Dongfang Ning's indifferent words, the lady from the Jun Mansion smiled and left...
"Ning Xin, I finally see someone who can be so cold to you..." Young Master Su is in a good mood. He always sees Ning Xin being cold to people. Today I finally saw someone being cold to her. It feels very good.
Good and fair...
Although he was not the one who was cold to Ning Xin, he was also mentally balanced.
Dongfang Ningxin glanced at Young Master Su with a bored look and said nothing. This man was really boring and rogue... The reason for not saying anything was because the young city lord of Xiangcheng came...
"Miss Ning Xin, excuse me." Xiang Haozhe, the Young Lord of Xiang City, was calm and dignified. He was a man worthy of important responsibilities. Like the people in the Jun's Mansion, he took the initiative to walk towards Dongfang Ning Xin. As for Dongfang Ning Xin, as long as he knew
No one dares to look down upon what he did at the Needle Tower...
"Young City Master, you're welcome, please..." Dongfang Ningxin became more warm and friendly to the people in Xiangcheng because of her relationship with Xiang Haoyu. Of course, this also had something to do with Xiang Haozhe.
He is upright and upright, his eyes are clear and alert, and his first impression is not bad.
"Thank you..." Xiang Haozhe was not pretentious. When he heard what Xiang Haoyu said about Dongfang Ningxin, he decided to make friends with him. A ninth-grade acupuncture master, whose status in Zhongzhou is no less than that of an emperor.
Those who are middle-level, Xiangcheng will do their best to make friends with such people.
Xiang Haozhe knew that Dongfang Ningxin would be very busy today, and knew that there were not many ways to advance or retreat, so he left gracefully under Dongfang Ningxin's arrangement. After all, there was a long way to go, and Xiangcheng and Dongfang Ningxin had already made a good start...
After Xiang Haozhe left, the people from Emperor Star Pavilion came. Emperor Star Pavilion can be said to be a veteran and a wealthy and powerful person, but he behaved in a low-key manner. A golden carriage came slowly, and Emperor Star Pavilion's
People also ignored the enthusiasm of the other three houses and came directly to Dongfang Ningxin. What got out of the carriage was Niya, who was dressed in fiery red. Her curvy figure has the ability to make men bleed.
"Miss Niya." Regarding Niya, Dongfang Ningxin has always known that she is a smart woman, and the Emperor Star Pavilion is also a force that no one dares to despise.
"Ning Xin, I thought we were friends, but your words really made me sad. If you don't mind, please call me Sister Niya." Niya looked so generous and generous, just like the two of them.
They are really like good sisters.
And this makes Young Master Su depressed again, Ning Xin... This is what you call a slight friendship, why do they take the initiative to find you one by one...
Dongfang Ning was puzzled, but...the people from Yucheng and Mufu were behind her, and she looked at Niya being so enthusiastic and without any bad intentions, so she called out calmly.
"Sister Niya." Anyway, it's not a disadvantage, Niya is older than her.
"Sister Ning Xin."
Niya smiled charmingly, and then saw the people in Yucheng and Mu Mansion behind her. "Sister Ning Xin, if you need help, just say so. Sister Niya will never refuse."
Both Young Master Su and Dongfang Ningxin understood what he meant. Looking at Niya, they were even more puzzled. Why did Niya ignore the interests of Moxing Pavilion and directly say that she wanted to make friends with Dongfang Ningxin? Even if Ningxin is
A ninth-grade acupuncture master, but compared to being an enemy of Yucheng, this is still not cost-effective...
Niya looked at Dongfang Ning Xin, knowing that if she didn't explain clearly, the other party would be suspicious, she smiled and said: "Ning Xin, Tianji and I are good friends, very good friends..."
When Niya talked about the silence of the snowy sky, there was a bit of loneliness and sadness in her eyes. It was a hurt that was so thick that it couldn't be concealed...
"Sister Niya..." Dongfang Ningxin called very sincerely this time.
"Ning Xin, don't be polite to me." After a flash, Niya smiled again, as noble and majestic as a peony flower.
"Thank you, Niya, but I don't need to see it now." Dongfang Ningxin smiled and looked at the people from Yucheng who were surrounded by Ximen Mansion and Nangong Mansion. The people in Yucheng looked like they were enjoying themselves and chuckled. This smile
Cool and elegant...
And this smile...
"Are you Dongfang Ningxin? Dongfang Yu's daughter?" The person who came was wearing a jasper-colored robe, elegant and smiling like the bright moon in the spring breeze. This person was Yu Lingfan, whom the master of Yucheng Shaocheng called Mr. Wen Yu.
"Young Master Wen Yu, I have admired you for a long time." This time, Dongfang Ningxin's voice was colder than that of ordinary people. It was so cold that there was no emotion at all. It was even three points colder than that of Prince Wuchen, Jun Wuxie.
The so-called young people who gain wisdom, and the so-called young masters of aristocratic families all have one thing in common. That is...it is easy to think of themselves as arrogant and arrogant. Perhaps Jun Wuxie's arrogance is born, so that all the things in the world cannot enter his eyes, but Yu Lingfan
His arrogance definitely means he thinks very highly of himself, thinking that he is the best or second best person in the world...
Yu Lingfan, just like his title, makes people feel like Wen Yu. He is polite and courteous to everyone, but this politeness is hypocritical in Dongfang Ningxin. A man who likes to be flattered cannot do this.
Being polite to everyone is just an appearance...
All living beings are equal? She would rather believe that Jun Wuxie can do it, because in Jun Wuxie's eyes, all living beings are dust, and this is also equality...
"Dongfang Ningxin, I hope you are strong enough to be worthy of me. I will observe you carefully these days. If you are qualified, then I don't mind you being my young city lord's wife..." Yu Lingfan said
These words may seem gentle, but in fact they are showing kindness, as if this young master sees you as your honor, and as soon as he said these words, he left without waiting for Dongfang Ningxin to reject him. In his mind,
, no one can refuse him...
Looking at the self-centered Young Master Yu, Dongfang Ning looked over in confusion, only to see Yu Linlin's hateful eyes and Yu Lingfan's warning to Yu Linlin...
"That's the woman I like. Before I'm sure she's not worthy of me, you, even my aunt, can't touch her..." Yu Lingfan's voice was very soft, but Dongfang Ningxin heard it.
.
Are all the people in Yucheng so shameless? What is the woman he likes?
"Ning Xin, you are so charming..." Master Su was definitely not jealous this time, but laughing and mocking.
Everyone can see that Yu Lingfan's words to Dongfang Ningxin are the result of the dispute between Yu Linlin and Yu Lingfan of the Yu family...
"Mr. Wen Yu? People from Zhongzhou really have no vision." Dongfang Ningxin said with a bad temper as she saw that she had instantly become a bargaining chip for others to fight for power.
"What?" Young Master Su looked at Dongfang Ning Xin, as if he had even scolded him. He had not offended Ning Xin.
"What cold-blooded, Wuchen, and Young Master Wen Yu are? I think the three of you are the Three Wu Masters." Yu Lingfan's words made Dongfang Ningxin very annoyed. He thought it was not the meaning of the words, but Yucheng's.
The troubles are growing.
"Young Master Sanwu? Me?"
"You three, you should be scoundrels, ruthless, shameless young masters..." Dongfang Ningxin commented objectively, then ignored Young Master Su's shouting and stood quietly behind the city gate, as if he had left the world behind.
The noble orchid seems to be waiting for something, but also seems to be standing quietly, as if you are the only one in the world, lonely and lonely...
Xue Tianao, this time the Dongfang family is making such a big fuss, will you come or not...
The beginning of the chaos: Xue Tianao visits Ning Xin at night and closes the door.
"Ning Xin, who else are you waiting for?" Seeing Dongfang Ning Xin not wanting to leave, Young Master Su felt uneasy in his heart. There was no one here who was important enough for Ning Xin to wait for. Looking at Ning Xin's appearance,
There seemed to be no one she wanted to wait for.
Dongfang Ning stood quietly, looking ahead... The families of Ximen, Beitang and Nangong had left. Ximen and Nangong were surrounded by people from Yucheng and Mu Mansion, and the Beitang family also left with the Han family. Here
There is no one the Dongfang family wants to wait for, but there is someone Dongfang Ning wants to wait for.
"I'm waiting for a person. I wonder if he will come this time." Dongfang Ning stood quietly, leaning against the city wall and closing his eyes.
There is a beautiful woman in the north who left the world behind and died. At this moment, Dongfang Ningxin seemed to interpret this sentence.
"Is he the person in your heart?" Young Master Su asked very carefully, very carefully... He vaguely felt that Dongfang Ningxin had someone in his heart, but he was not so sure.
"That person in my heart? No...it's just an agreement between us." An agreement about me waiting for you...
"Promise?" Young Master Su murmured. Seeing that Dongfang Ningxin didn't want to say anything, he knew that Dongfang Ningxin didn't want to say anything. Since Dongfang Ningxin said he wasn't the one for her, that would be fine.
Dongfang Ning stood quietly on the city wall, with Young Master Su accompanying him quietly behind him. People came and went in Sifang City, and everyone passing by would take a glance at him. They didn't know why but didn't dare to ask.
Sunset……
"Ning Xin, go back, it's getting dark..." No one will come, at least not today, and if you don't come... Young Master Su, laugh, in the end that person will never come.
"Okay" Dongfang Ningxin didn't insist too much and just turned around lightly.
Xue Tianao, many people came today, but you didn’t come. I will still wait for you here tomorrow, until the day I don’t wait...
The two were walking in the night. The moonlight stretched their shadows very long, but at the end of the figures they intersected... Young Master Su looked at the intertwined figures. He knew that during the handover ceremony of Dongfang Mansion,
One day, the person Ning Xin is waiting for has not arrived yet, then his chances will be even greater...
Ning Xin, is it just a promise? As long as the other party forgets this promise, you will also forget about him, right? You are not a passionate person to begin with... Dongfang Ningxin, you wait for that person to come, and I wait for you to give up.
Man, one of us will always get what we want.
The next day, Dongfang Ningxin was still waiting at the city gate. Young Master Su Ruying was accompanying him. They were all waiting. Dongfang Ningxin was waiting for Xue Tianao, Young Master Su was waiting for Dongfang Ningxin to give up...
The third day, the fourth day...
"Ning Xin, tomorrow is the handover ceremony for the head of the Dongfang family." Young Master Su watched the sun slowly setting, with uncontrollable joy in his heart. Forgive him for basing his happiness on Ning Xin's pain, because he has seen
Ning Xin was disappointed.
"Uh..." For four days, Dongfang Ningxin kept the same posture, the same position, and looked in the same direction. For four days, she was always disappointed...
"The person you are waiting for will never come." I am sure this is what Mr. Su said.
"It won't come..." Closing his eyes, Dongfang Ningxin turned around and left without waiting for Young Master Su to urge him this time.
"Do you still want to wait?"
"No wait." Dongfang Ningxin didn't look back and just continued walking towards Mengyuan.
Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin can’t wait anymore...
Wait, wait, wait, just wait for me, when will it be enough? Xue Tianao, I won’t wait any longer. I, Dongfang Ningxin, owe you what I owe you, and I will come to you to pay it off...
And just when Dongfang Ningxin and Young Master Su turned around and left, two men and one woman were on their way overnight a hundred miles away from the gate of Sifang City.
"Brother Tian'ao, the city gates are closed at this time. We can't make it in time." Xuelan, there is a sweet taste in the coldness, and this sweetness is obviously fake. There is no sweetness in the Snow Clan, only coldness.