C35 (1/2)

”Prince Ning, it seems like this Luo Yuan Tower is an estate under your name.” Qing Qing sat at the table.

Ning Xi also sat down and took off the wineskin at her waist, shaking it, her eyes slightly narrowed, ”Did Jin'er not appear today? Do you know why? I drank this fine pear blossom with you last night. ”

Xiao Yan's gaze turned cold and his brows knit together inconspicuously.

”Seventh Prince's Mansion's Pear Blossom Drunken Wine is truly a great wine. Last night, Jin'er drank quite a bit, so she didn't appear in front of the imperial palace today. Presumably … Your highness should get used to seeing Jin'er at the entrance of the palace from now on. ”

”What do you mean?”

”Seventh Prince, how could you not be aware of His Majesty's wariness towards Qiao Zheng? ”I already said that you will accompany Jun Ruoru. Do you think that Qiao Zheng will marry his beloved daughter off to you and that one day, when the entire family is tied up in the execution grounds, his daughter will follow along?”

Her clear eyes turned slightly cold, and a cold expression gradually surfaced in those eyes that were as deep as the night sky.

The emperor was already fearful of Qiao Zheng who was below him for more than a day.

All these years, he had been secretly monitoring the Prime Minister's residence with his feathered eagle.

Qiao Zheng had too many supporters in the civil and court over the years. As an emperor, he was the one who he did not want to see the most, especially one that had no descendants.

”What would you do if the prime minister were to go to prison one day?” Ning Xian poured the wine from the wineskin into a white jade cup.

The waiter brought in some food and wine, then closed the door and left quietly.

”On one side is your Xuanyuan Dynasty, on the other is Qiao Liangjin and her family.” Ning Ying still had a beaming smile on his face.

Clearing the silence, he drank up all the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Seeing that it was so quiet, Ning Xi also drank up the contents of the cup in one gulp and continued, ”As for me, I can use all my power in the Southern Kingdom to save the prime minister and her brother for her.”

Ning Ying finished the cup of wine, and then stared at the still silent figure in front of him, forcing him to ask, ”Can you? Can you resist your brother, the Son of Heaven today? ”

After clearing his silence, he suddenly smiled, ”Aren't you afraid that after you say that, you will never have the chance to return to the Southern Kingdom?”

That smile was bone-chilling cold.

Ning Ying waved his hand without a care. ”You've been lonely for so long, and with an opponent like me who's on par with you, you're willing to let me die.”

Su Su Qing stared at Ning Ying. The white robed Ning Ying was elegant and free, with an imposing heroic air. The outline of his face was indeed a rare talent.

He had long since heard that this king with a different surname and the legendary Sixth Prince were both dragons and phoenixes among men.

Every word he said was a poke at his sore spot.

If that day really came, would he be able to stand by Qiao Liangjin's side and betray his brother?

He was not sure if his feelings for Qiao Liangjin could go this far.

But when he saw the confident Ning Ying in front of him, he felt really unhappy.

The spinning cup in his hand flew out of his palm.

Ning Ying slightly leaned to the side and dodged the cup flying over from the other side, playfully watching the cleaning up.

”Seventh Prince wants to try some martial arts?” ”Then I won't be polite.” With that, he slammed his palm on the table.

The waiter who was squatting at the door couldn't help but draw circles when he heard the sound of the table shattering. ”High-quality Pear Blossom Huang, top-quality White Jade Cup, top-quality sandalwood grandmaster chair …”

The next day.

The Seventh Prince, who always held court at the same time every day, unexpectedly did not appear at the door.

Qiao Liangjin was no longer interested in going to the Imperial Palace to clean it up.

However, when the news came, Qiao Lianjin, who was combing his hair, only paused for a moment.

Her watery eyes were filled with indifference.

It wasn't a big deal if they didn't go to court now and then.

On the other hand, Xiao Rong was now the most troublesome person to deal with. Every day, he would stand at the door with a box and deliver breakfast and dinner.

Qiao Liangjin had a taste of his craftsmanship; it was indeed very good. She didn't expect a young master from a rouge shop would have such craftsmanship.

It wasn't bad to marry a man like this and live an ordinary life.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the voices of Ah Kuan and Muse from the distance. They seemed to be arguing about something.

He combed the hair of the Spirit Swirl properly.

He quietly floated to the corner and carefully listened to the argument between the two.

This simply satisfied her curiosity.

Ah, Ah Kuan likes makeup!

However, Pai Dai could not understand Kuan's words. She actually gave the letter to Bai, asking him to translate it.

Bai already said, this spring hasn't even arrived yet, why is there people getting restless?

This sentence caused Pang Dai's face to turn red. She grabbed Ah Kuan's ear and started to teach him a lesson.

The more Qiao Liangjin heard, the happier she became. She almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

He had never seen Ah Kuan look so dejected at this moment.

It was also the first time she had seen this tigress.

Sigh, if only I had a phone, I could take pictures of them.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and entered his room. He took out a Xuan paper, thought for a moment, picked up the brush, and began writing.