"Well, I'll play in a moment.
I formed a team with Du Hui and Zhang Yu'er.
We have been practicing for a long time, and we have prepared several tricks this time."
Qiao Qiaoer was almost incoherent, not even knowing that she was He said something, and as he spoke, he unknowingly took two steps forward and almost fell into Ning Junwu's arms.
Ning Junwu frowned and turned away from Qiao Qiaoer.
"You, last time?"
Qiao Qiaoer suddenly blushed and her voice gradually became lower: "I was very happy when you complimented me on my beauty." "" Who said this?
Is that a compliment to you?
Ning Junwu's eyes were strange.
But Qiao Qiaoer didn't notice it at all.
"You also said that you are not as good as Feng Zhuangyuan."
Qiao Qiaoer's voice gradually became louder: "Actually, I don't like those literate guys.
It doesn't matter if they are the number one scholar.
I only like them."
Although Qiao Qiaoer mustered up her courage and spent a lot of effort to clear the way, bribed the servants at both ends of the polo field, temporarily stopped others, and was able to stand in front of Ning Junwu, but in the end she still said no to the sentence "I only like you" When he came out, his face turned red and he looked over with watery eyes.
What a vain frown After watching for a while, Qiao Qiaoer lowered her head in time, her long neck drawing a graceful arc, and her hands, as white as jade, gently rubbed the corners of her clothes.
Against the bright red Hufu, the white and tender reds become more and more gorgeous, which is eye-catching.
I wish I could hold this pair of catkins in my hands to pity them.
The beauty is so beautiful, she is shy when she wants to speak.
That man won’t understand that there is such a man who can refuse But the pair of black calfskin boots I saw out of the corner of my eye.
It rubbed lightly on the ground, causing Qiao Qiaoer's whole body to tremble, but she disappeared briskly and resolutely.
Qiao Qiaoer raised her head suddenly.
Only Ning Junwu's back was seen.
"Brother Ning" Qiao Qiaoer shouted unwillingly. "" The back paused.
"It's not good for me, why don't I become your concubine?"
There was clearly a cry in the voice.
What surprised Qiao Qiaoer was that the figure from behind not only did not continue to leave, but turned around.
"I don't want a concubine."
Ning Junwu said nonchalantly: "Why do you want a concubine to harm my wife?
You can marry someone else."
Qiao Qiaoer didn't know when Ning Junwu left.
He should have left right after he finished speaking, or he might have stopped for a short while, but that was no longer important.
He said, you should marry someone else.
Marry someone else. marry. other people.
Me for you.
No more face, no more reserve.
I had a falling out at home and was laughed at outside.
It doesn't matter, as long as I have you.
But you said it to me.
Marry someone else.
Qiao Qiaoer held in her breath to prevent herself from crying or screaming.
When the servants at the polo ground saw Ning Junwu leaving and came to see what was going on, they found that Qiao Qiaoer had fainted on the ground.
It's not possible for people to suffocate themselves to death, but it's okay to suffocate themselves.
Poor and pathetic Qiao Qiaoer, readers, please give me some votes and smash her awake by the way.
The person involved did not mention what happened on the edge of the polo field.
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Naturally no one else will know.
Recently, the more important news in Viking City is that Taoist Priest Xuanyuan Li is coming.
The name of this Taoist priest.
It's really in full swing.
In fact, he also has a very long name, called Bingcheng Zhiyiyingtian Jiuyuan Longwu Celestial Master, but it's just too long to remember and no one calls him.
Taoist Xuanyuan was invited by the clan to pray for the country during the Chinese New Year.
Of course, he must come some days in advance to make connections.
No, it’s about gathering believers.
In order to set up an altar to bless the country and the people in the next year.
Taoist Master Xuanyuan hadn't arrived yet, so his two disciples came over first to stand in front.
One is Taoist Master Mingxin, and the other is Taoist Master Jingyu.
Now these two emperors are living in the house of Ninth Prince Ning Cong, and the sons they gave birth to are all good horses.
The person who entertained the two Taoist priests was one of the Ninth Prince's disciples, Lu Xinping, who was very proficient in Buddhism and Taoism.
"Thank you for your hard work, you two.
This is a small tribute from His Highness Ninth Prince."
The red envelope that Lu Xinping handed over was very inconspicuous, but he was very considerate and divided it into two copies, one for each person.
Taoist priest Mingxin directly took the red envelope into his arms, but Taoist priest Jingyu opened it and took a look.
The number on the bank note clearly made the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes light up, and he immediately winked at Taoist priest Mingxin. .
What the princes want can be known without asking.
It's nothing more than fate, so he is the perfect choice for the prince.
Whether such a request can be achieved is hard to say and depends on the conditions given by other princes, but at least it can be done without any side effects, which is already good.
However, the Ninth Prince had a small side request.
"Just take a look and say a few words when it's convenient."
Taoist priest Jing Yu was a little surprised by what Lu Xinping said: "Is she just a beautiful girl?"
"This woman has a close relationship with Miss Yunzhi of the Lu family."
Lu Xinping said bluntly: "If she were to get the fortune, wouldn't Lu Yunzhi be even more powerful?
So I ask the Taoist priest to take some trouble and just click a few lines at the right time. " The little showgirl doesn't need to put much thought into it.
As they walked around the noble family in the capital, the two Taoist priests could not be said to be ill-informed.
It is said that the two most outstanding noble ladies of the Lu family, one Lu Yunzhi was originally prepared for the sixth prince, and the other Lu Yunshu was prepared for the ninth prince.
Now that the Ninth Prince has given up on Lu Yunshu and joined forces with Jiang Shoufu, he will of course suppress the Lu family.
However, the two Taoist priests later became more and more confused.
Judging from the sporadic information they heard, the girl from the Xia family whom the Ninth Prince was rumored to deal with seemed to have a very average reputation.
Of course, this is generally a polite statement.
In fact, many people say that she is just an embroidered pillow with a pretty face.
Should we be scrupulous about such a woman?
Xia Xiaodong still lived a quiet life behind closed doors.
The capital city is very lively.
As the Chinese New Year approaches, many people move around very frequently.
Officials were busy sending carbon to various places to build relationships.
Zhuangzi outside the city were rushing to bring in harvests and filial prey.
Cars delivering New Year gifts between various houses were also busy shuttling.
The door of Moxiangyuan was still closed, so Miss Qin Si ran over every once in a while, happily took away the storybook she had written, and after reading it, handed it over to the bookshop to print the book and promised 50/50 profit from selling the book.
Xia Xiaodong wasn't going to get involved in printing the book, as he really didn't understand this very well.
Fortunately, the Qin family has a solid foundation in the Ministry of Industry, so it is not troublesome to open a book and print it.
If you are not good at something, you should leave it to someone who is good at it.
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This is one of Xia Xiaodong's creeds.
It doesn't matter if you make less money as a result.
The only way to make money is for everyone to make it.
The book thing is going well, but the people thing is not quite right.
People in Moxiang Garden are constantly being lost: