Lei Ren was waiting for his words. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "They are not guilty, but Deputy Palace Master Ning, your little niece Ning Qingqing is guilty of serious crimes. She made a bet with Senior Sister Murong Feixue about who is going to be the one."
In the beast-taming competition, whoever ranked lower had to hang out and kneel in Qingyun Square for three days with a sign saying "I am a pig". Now that she has lost the game, she has stayed behind closed doors. I think all her friends must be the same.
I was ashamed to have a friend like her, so I stripped myself naked and hung myself up to wash away the sin of being infected by Ning Qingqing."
Ning Bo stopped talking and opened his mouth to refute, but no words came out.
Liang Yali turned around and looked at Ning Bo with a calm face: "Vice-Princess Ning, I have also heard about this matter. Although the child is your niece, the most important thing is to keep one's word!"
These words were like a thousand-jin discus pressing on Di Ningbo's head, making him lower his noble head and said in a deep voice: "Yes..."
Ning Bo couldn't imagine what it would be like to ask his proud niece to kneel in Qingyun Square for three days. I'm afraid she would be useless from now on.
Her confidence and self-esteem were destroyed, which was a fatal blow to Ning Qingqing's future practice.
At this time, Ning Bo felt extremely remorseful. Of course, he didn't hate these drunkards, nor did he hate Liang Yali, but he hated Murong Feixue. He hated her. Why did he make a bet with his niece and let her have to bear it?
Such terrible consequences!
Ning Bo felt murderous intent in his heart, and he made up his mind that Murong Feixue must be killed, otherwise it would be difficult to express his hatred and make up for the humiliation suffered by his niece.
However, Ning Bo, who was in anger, did not first think about it. If his own niece had not been provocative, would she have ended up in this situation? She even came up with the idea of kneeling in Qingyun Square.
Ning Bo retreated, and Liang Yali waved the group of drunkards to disperse on their own, and then walked straight to Baihua Tower.
In Baihua Building, Murong Feixue bandaged the wounds of Xin Yue and Xiang Niang, and was then treating Bai Hu's injuries.
After a period of rest, the white tiger's energy has recovered, and he is enjoying Murong Feixue's help in squeezing his wounds while yawning, really like an uncle tiger.
When Liang Yali came in, Murong Feixue was finishing her work.
"Good evening, excuse me." Liang Yali looked very polite, with a smile on her face and no airs.
Murong Feixue clapped her hands neatly and said with a smile: "The palace master is here, sit here."
Mother Xin Yueshang also stood up quickly and asked Liang Yali to sit down in the living room, then made tea and served desserts.
The place where the four girls lived naturally looked more pink. Liang Yali looked around, then nodded with a smile.
"After all, you still have something in common with ordinary girls."
Murong Feixue chuckled and said: "The palace master is right, do I look like a boy?"
Liang Yali sipped her tea and smiled: "Generally speaking, boys may not be able to achieve results like yours."
"Isn't the Palace Master also a girl? Hasn't she also achieved today's achievements?" Murong Feixue blinked and smiled sweetly at Liang Yali.
Liang Yali shook her head and said nothing, then said to Huahua, Xin Yue and the others: "How about we avoid it? I have something important to discuss with Murong Feixue." Following the trend, Liang Yali also began to call Murong Feixue by her nickname.
