When the prince came to see Wen Weining again, Wen Weining was already prepared. She knew how to anger the prince and how to arrange it next. She was a little nervous and a little excited at the same time.
"Wei Ning, I saw this hairpin today and I think it suits you very well." The prince held a pure gold hairpin in his hand. However, the hairpin did not look rigid. Instead, it looked very light and not tacky. It was a good hairpin, but
Wen Weining didn't intend to accept it. Even if she liked it, she couldn't take it.
She smiled and did not take it, but said to the prince, "Wei Ning appreciates His Highness's kindness, but Wei Ning feels it is necessary to make one thing clear to the prince."
He was very unhappy about Wen Weining's rejection of his gift, and now he was even more uncomfortable seeing Wen Weining's attitude.
"What's the matter?" The prince's tone was obviously bad.
However, Wen Weining was not afraid, but felt a sense of pride and excitement in succeeding.
"Weining doesn't like the prince, so I hope the prince will stop wasting his time on me." Wen Weining mustered up the courage to say these words to the prince. She had practiced these words in her heart several times, and she was not nervous at all.
It was a lie. She was a little scared because she didn't know if the prince would suddenly get angry and take action without giving her any chance!
This time she did not act rashly. Some servants were arranged around to watch, and they would rush out if there was any movement.
The prince's face immediately darkened and became extremely ugly. He looked at Wen Weining as if he were looking at a dead person. Such a look made Wen Weining's heart suddenly tighten, and he was obviously very scared.
"You said you don't like me? Do you think I am pestering you?" The prince's voice also became cold.
He approached Wen Weining. Wen Weining was so frightened that she took a breath of cold air and subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to get close to the prince. "Prince, your highness, I, I just made it clear what I felt. Don't worry."
I'm angry because I don't want the prince to spend his time on me. It's because Wei Ning is not worthy of the prince!"
Facing the prince's anger, Wen Weining was really scared. Although she had thought that the prince's anger would be terrifying, she still couldn't bear it when she actually faced it.
The servants hiding in the dark were wondering if they should rush out to protect the young lady now, but the young lady hadn't called for help yet, so they couldn't make up their minds for a while, so they could only wait.
At the same time, there were two people in another place watching this scene. Wei Nuan and Ni Feng were leaning carelessly on the branch of a tree, communicating quietly from time to time.
"Wen Weining is willing to risk everything." Weinuan whispered.
"She went to see Feng Churui." Ni Feng replied.
"Oh, I see. No wonder, I have a trump card in my hand. It seems that Feng Churui is going to marry her. The two of them are quite suitable."
Both of them are ambitious. Feng Churui is not a fuel-efficient person at first glance, and neither is Wen Weining. The combination of these two is quite good.
"Feng Churui needs a smart woman, Wen Weining is not smart enough." Ni Feng commented very politely.
Wei Nuan was startled, but she didn't expect Ni Feng to say such words.
She didn't answer. She didn't care much about Feng Churui and Wen Weining, and continued to pay attention to the activities of the prince and Wen Weining.
The prince's eyes stared at Wen Weining like poisonous snakes. Wen Weining's heart felt cold and she wanted to run away.