The rain from the south of the Yangtze River comes slowly from the sky, like the passionate women from the south of the Yangtze River, snuggling up and down, full of emotions.
Misty and crystal raindrops sprinkled silently in the sky, pulling up a thin veil between heaven and earth, covering rivers, mountains and rivers.
Tranquility Wan holds an embroidered umbrella and bathes in the golden breeze and drizzle!
"Miss, it's windy, you'd better go back and rest!" Linlang said.
Close your eyes in peace and quiet, and steal half a day of leisure. Jiangnan is indeed well-deserved, and I will fall in love with such a place!
"You go back first, I have to stay for a while!" Ning Jingwan said calmly.
Linlang has always known the lady's temperament. Most of the time, she prefers to be alone and doesn't like to be disturbed!
She retreated quietly, leaving Ningjing Wan alone facing the harsh rain in the south of the Yangtze River. She slowly opened her eyes, stretched out her slender hands, and let the raindrops wet her shiny palms!
"When did Iron Rooster learn to be arty?" A mocking voice came from behind!
This voice directly pulled Ning Jing Wan out of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Feng Changhuan has an upright temperament, a flamboyant personality, and a clear distinction between love and hate. Feng Qingcheng and Feng Qingcheng can be said to be Feng Junhan's right-hand man!
In silence, Feng Changhuan had come to Ning Jingwan's side.
Jingjing Wan smiled slightly, "Your Highness, the Fourth Highness, is indeed very aware of the situation. It is difficult for people like me to be arty. I was just thinking about how much the land in front of me is worth, and whether I should ask my grandpa to buy it.
Collect rent and make money?”
Feng Changhuan was a little surprised, and the disdain in his eyes became even deeper, "You are really hopeless!"
Tranquility Wan smiled lightly. If the rain in the north gives people more of the heroic spirit of a fierce horse singing wildly, then the light rain in the south of the Yangtze River is as elegant and misty as a woman. The wonderful songs and dances are filled with the spirit of eternity.
Fragrant, charming, and charming.
Feng Changhuan suddenly said: "Ning Jing Wan, my highness wants to ask you something!"
Jingjing Wan's eyes were far-reaching and she didn't look at him, "What's the matter?"
Feng Changhuan withdrew his eyes from the Xingyu pear blossoms in front of him and looked at the woman in front of him.
The rain in the south of the Yangtze River reflected the soft fragrance of Tranquility Wan, which suddenly gave him an illusion, or a trace of doubt.
"You really don't know how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting?"
Ning Jingwan didn't expect Feng Changhuan to ask herself this, so she couldn't help but smile, "What? Your Highness, do you think I should be able to do that?"
Feng Changhuan said: "I feel like you are lying to me!"
Jingjing Wan's smile deepened, "I don't understand what the Fourth Highness is talking about. Don't the Fourth Highness think that if a vulgar businesswoman like me gets involved in the elegant music, chess, calligraphy and painting, I will be tarnishing the chess, calligraphy and painting?"
Feng Changhuan felt something was wrong, but he had no way to refute it. The drizzle wet his face, his clothes, and his black hair.
Feng Changhuan suddenly said: "I heard that you are good at eating, drinking and having fun?"
Jingjing Wan laughed dumbly, "Is this also sinful?"
Feng Changhuan said: "No offense, His Highness just heard that your gambling skills are very good and you have few opponents. I am very interested!"
Jingjing Wan laughed out loud, "What? Your Royal Highness the Fourth Highness wants to see something?" Unexpectedly, she has been to Ruyi Gambling House several times, and she is famous for her gambling skills!
"To tell you the truth, His Highness is indeed very interested!" Feng Changhuan did not hide it. As far as he knew, he was not uninterested in these popular things, and Ning Jingwan was actually quite famous for his gambling skills!
Of course he knows that gambling skills do not rely solely on luck. People with high gambling skills often listen to the wind and distinguish sounds. Could Ning Jingwan do the same?
Ning Jingwan had a rough idea of Feng Changhuan's thoughts and said calmly: "Your Highness, the Fourth Highness, has a distinguished status, so I'm afraid he is not suitable to go to a place with three religions and nine schools!"
Feng Changhuan said: "Your Highness is in disguise, who knows him?"
Jing Jing Wan couldn't help laughing, "It's easy to say, I can take you there, but I have to make it clear beforehand. If you win, it's mine, if you lose, it's yours!"
Feng Changhuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "You will also lose?"
A leisurely and intoxicating smile appeared on Jingjing Wan's face, "It depends on who the opponent is. If it's His Royal Highness, I think you will lose to the point where you can't even keep your pajamas!"
Jingjing Wan disagreed, "What's wrong with me? I'm shameless, right?"
Feng Changhuan was choked to the point of speechlessness, his face turned the color of pig liver with anger, Ning Jingwan turned a blind eye, her eyes were calm!
Feng Changhuan's intention is probably not only to see his gambling skills, but also to know his relationship with Mo Yan!
Ruyi Gambling House is the largest gambling house in the capital. Feng Changhuan will definitely choose it. Tranquility Wan lowered her eyes and asked, Mo Yan, are you okay?
However, Feng Changhuan soon calmed down and said, "Okay, it's a deal, my highness will find you after returning to the capital!"
Jingjing Wan smiled slightly, "Okay!"
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Night gradually began to cover the earth, and only Ning Jing Wan was left in the drizzle. Ning Jing Wan's eyes were deep, and the rain in the south of the Yangtze River had witnessed how many people missed and watched for the distance?
There was another sound of footsteps behind her, and Jingjing Wan looked back and smiled at the visitor.
The breeze blows by, blowing the white clothes and black hair, the eyebrows are like swords, and the jade tree stands in the wind, like the lonely green pine on the top of the mountain, elegant and restrained, coming slowly.
Jiang Nan Yan stood quietly beside Jing Jing Wan, looking at the woman beside him. She was so graceful and graceful, with skin like snow, fragrant, elegant and enchanting, with a refreshing fragrance.
"Jingwan, you have never been back to Prince Jiang's Mansion since you married into Prince Jing's Mansion, right?" Jiang Nanyan's figure slowly lowered his voice, awakening the charming and warm Jiangnan drizzle.
Ning Jingwan didn't expect Jiang Nanyan to ask herself this. She didn't want to hide anything about Jiang Nanyan, so she smiled lightly and said, "Prince Jiang's Mansion is not my home!"
Jiang Nanyan was slightly startled, "Why did you go to Prince Jiang's Mansion in the first place?"
He didn't know much about his father's past. He was still young and was just an ignorant child of several years old. He was not Xinyue, and he was not bored enough to ask his mother about his father's emotional past when he was young!
Jingjing Wan lowered her head, with a slightly desolate smile at the corner of her mouth, "Is this important?" Time passed and things changed. This old incident did not leave any shadow in the heart of my young self at that time, but it was in the heart of my grandfather.
The pain!
Jiang Nanyan looked at Ning Jingwan's smile and felt a slight pain in his heart, "If you don't want to say it, forget it!"
Jing Jingwan looked at him bathing in the rain in the south of the Yangtze River, "You, like Feng Changhuan just now, seem to like getting wet in the rain!"
Jiang Nanyan has become accustomed to Ning Jing Wan always calling these distinguished men by their first names. Even Prince Jing doesn’t care, which means that Prince Jing doesn’t care. What does he care about? Maybe this is the real Ning Jing Wan!
"Jiangnan Yan, do you like Jiangnan?" Jing Jingwan said.
Jiang Nanyan shook his head slightly, "No, I don't really like it!"
Jingjing Wan raised her eyes, "Why?"
Jiang Nanyan didn't know why, but he could always say deep-seated words to Jingwan, his nominal sister, that he could never say to Xinyue or Zhilan.
"Singing softly and sighing will make Jiangnan drunk. The wealth and gentleness of the country will kill people's fighting spirit!" Jiangnan Yan said lightly.
Jingjing Wan smiled and said: "It seems that you have no confidence in your own concentration!"
Jiang Nanyan said: "It's not that I don't have confidence, it's that I have too much confidence!"
Ning Jingwan's eyes drifted past a slender and beautiful female figure in the distance, and she said with a smile, "I have heard that many women from the south of the Yangtze River will come to the bridge, looking forward to meeting the lover of their dreams."
Jiang Nan Yan lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes were covered with crystal water drops, "There are thousands of sails, but the slanting light is flowing like water!"
Tranquility Wan smiled and said nothing. Tomorrow she would leave Jiangnan and return to the turbulent capital.
"Jingwan, are you too?" Jiang Nan Yanhu said.
Jingjing Wan laughed softly, "Jiang Nanyan, I think you have forgotten that I am a businessman and I only come here for profit!"
Jiang Nanyan laughed when he thought that Jing Wan dared to do business to Prince Jing, "Prince Jing's money is not that easy to make!"
Jing Jing Wan said: "Since ancient times, wealth and honor have been sought in danger. How will you know if you don't try?"
The breeze blew over Jingwan's cheek, blending with the misty rain from Jiangnan. Jiang Nanyan's eyes suddenly appeared, and a hint of melancholy suddenly appeared in her heart.
"Jingwan, if you have time after returning to Beijing, go and see your father. He misses you very much!" Jiangnan Yanlian said lightly as her mind moved.
Ning Jing Wan gently caressed the handle of the embroidered umbrella. To be fair, Prince Jiang had nothing to say to him. He gave him the honor of being the princess and the supreme noble marriage. No matter how he behaved, he was never angry or annoyed.
I have the kindness of a father, but unfortunately, all of this is not what I want!
If it weren't for the curiosity in her heart to see what kind of person her father was, Ning Jingwan would never have stepped into Prince Jiang's Mansion.
"Jiang Nanyan, as far as I know, you don't seem to be married yet?" Ning Jingwan asked in a different direction.
Jiang Nanyan nodded, "Yes, what's wrong?"
Jingjing Wan knew that Jiang Nanyan was past his prime. Logically speaking, given the noble status of Prince Jiang's heir apparent, he could marry as many women as he wanted into the palace, but why was Jiang Nanyan only one person from beginning to end?
During the time when I was in Prince Jiang's Mansion, I saw that the concubines in the Mansion had many concubines, living among the flowers every day and enjoying all the blessings!
Jingjing Wan smiled slightly, "Why?"
Jiang Nanyan laughed at himself: "There is no reason, I just don't want to marry!"
Jing Jingwan asked: "Is there no woman in the world who can fall into the eyes of your prince?" What does his smile mean?
He said calmly: "It can penetrate the eyes, but not the heart!"
Jingjing Wan chuckled and stopped talking. She didn't care about Jiang Nanyan's marriage, she just felt it was strange. What kind of romantic love did her mother, who died young, encounter in the first place?
No regrets?
Jiang Nanyan looked at the sadness in Jingwan's eyes, but with a touch of indifference. Thinking of the persistent Xinyue and his mother's good intentions, he only sighed slightly in his heart.
Prince Jing is not a fool. Xinyue goes to Prince Jing's Mansion to see Jingwan again and again. It seems that they have a deep love for each other. Who doesn't know that Xinyue and Jingwan are just half-way sisters. Where does the deep friendship come from? It's just a drunkard's intention and not drinking.
That’s all!
He believed that to Prince Jing, Xinyue was just a dispensable woman. It didn't matter whether he married or not. She was not much different from other women. He was by Prince Jing's side.
She knows Prince Jing’s attitude towards women, but why can’t Xinyue understand his good intentions?
Xinyue, who is the most talented and beautiful in Beijing, is probably still ashamed of having a sister like Jingwan. Otherwise, how could she have the desire to replace Princess Jing?
He had warned Xinyue not to go to Prince Jing's Mansion again, but his mother acquiesced and Xinyue had the biggest supporter, so what could he do?
What's more, even he can see that Jingwan's lack of knowledge and skill is just a cover, not to mention the scheming Prince Jing? Jingwan must have her own purpose, Jingwan hides it deeply, and her ice-snow intelligence is probably not revealed at all.
Not inferior to Xinyue.
Xinyue happened to have the idea of stealing Prince Jing again. Jiang Nanyan sighed in his heart, he couldn't control the paranoia of a woman who fell in love.
Xinyue is his sister, and Jingwan is also his sister. Although he knows that, in fact, Jingwan has never considered herself to be a member of Prince Jiang's Mansion. She also had an unknown purpose in entering Prince Jiang's Mansion, and she achieved her goal.
, Prince Jiang's Mansion is just a strange place to her.
Even if Jing Wan is really worthless, Prince Jing will not let Jing Wan go now. Who knows that behind Jing Wan is the richest Splendid Villa in the world?
He suddenly felt sad for Jing Wan. He knew that Jing Wan didn't like staying in Prince Jing's Mansion. Although Prince Jing finally outplayed Jing Wan in the last incident, Prince Jing discovered Jing Wan's secrets.
Hidden and hidden!
"The piano and harp are at my disposal, and the years are peaceful!" Jiangnan Yanhu said, seemingly infinitely melancholy!
Ning Jingwan was slightly startled and looked at Jiang Nanyan with searching eyes. Jiang Nanyan smiled slightly and said, "I saw it in my father's study. Is this the origin of your name?"
Quiet and smiling, the years are quiet, what a gentle wish, a cut of clouds and a stream of moon, a journey of mountains and rivers for a year, a life of floating life for a moment, a bodhi tree and a haze.
Ning Jingwan has also seen the following sentences: The words of a gentleman are as warm as jade, and in his wooden house, they disturb my heart.
This was probably written by her mother at that time. Perhaps Ning Jingwan had not experienced this kind of heartbeat and could not understand the pounding in her mother's heart at that time.
When I was young, I only felt that these four words "the years are quiet and peaceful" were so good. When I read them for the first time, I felt the shadow of the sun, the joy of water flowing and flowers blooming, and my eyes suddenly warmed up.
Peaceful years are such a beautiful wish for people! But in this life, there are many twists and turns.
"Your name is so well chosen!" Jiangnan Yanwen said with a smile.
Jingjing Wan smiled, "Really?" Recalling the time in Prince Jiang's Mansion, which one of them didn't say that they were not worthy of their reputation and were only superficial?
Night gradually enveloped the earth, and also enveloped the two people in the misty rain.
Feng Junhan, standing on a tall building in the distance, looked far into the distance, dressed in black ice silk like a lotus flower suddenly blooming at night, watching the two of them quietly.
Wearing a plain skirt, an umbrella, and her black hair flying in the wind, she looked like snow lotuses blooming quietly on the cliff. He didn't know how he could feel this way before!