Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

Chapter 21 What a waste!

Taking advantage of the situation, he hugged Qing Yu in his arms a little tighter, and Ning Zhi raised his eyes to meet Shang Ye Lingchen's sharp eyes.

Even though Ye Lingchen was the most honorable emperor in this big night, Ning Zhi didn't have the slightest dodge in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, Ning Zhi and Princess Qing'an fall in love with each other, and I ask Your Majesty to marry you."

There is a bit of scatter in the cold voice, which is very pleasant.

When the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Marriage?

Ning Zhi actually begged Ye Lingchen for a marriage in public, but is he going to marry Qingyu, the funeral star that everyone in Shengjing avoids?

The faces of all the noble ladies were full of astonishment. They thought it was bad enough for Qing Yu to throw Ning Zhi into her arms just now, but they didn't want the worst to come!

Ning Zhi, the eldest son of Bai Yueguang who has always kept himself clean, wants to marry Qingyu?
What a waste!
Apart from that pretty face, what's so good about Qingyu!

It was actually worthy of Ning Shizi asking for marriage in public.

The girls wished they could take Qing Yu and replace them, and they looked at Qing Yu more and more unkindly.

Ning Jiangyu's anger, which had finally calmed down, was directly ignited by Ning Zhi's sentence of bestowing a marriage, and he could no longer suppress it.

"Ning Zhi, you rebellious son!"

"Do you even know what you're talking about!"

Marriage?

Did Ning Zhi forget that he is engaged to Princess Jinyuan.

He didn't understand where Ning Zhi made a mistake. He refused to marry a good princess, but insisted on marrying Qing Yu, a lonely funeral star.

Just crazy!

Ning Zhi smiled, as if the sky was full of brilliance.

"Why, Ning Zhi is past the age of the weak crown, but he has not yet had a wife. Prince Ning is not interested. I will find a concubine by myself. Does Prince Ning have any opinions?"

Ning Jiangyu felt a surge of energy and blood, his eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.

After a while, Mu Xiyin came to his senses, gave Ning Zhi a cold look and turned away.

What Ning Zhi said is correct, it is true that Ning Zhi and Princess Jinyuan have a marriage contract, but it is just a marriage contract between the royal family and the Ning family.

For so many years, the Ning family and the royal family have been strictly abiding by it, but they didn't expect that when Ning Zhi came here, they would make such a mess.

"What's more, it's not reasonable for Ning Zhi to be intimate with Princess Qing'an in public."

Ning Jiangyu almost cursed, you rebellious son, you still know what is unreasonable!

But he didn't want Ning Zhi to speak again, "So, in order to preserve the reputation of Princess Qing'an and Ning Zhi, I ask Your Majesty to marry you."

The twinkling purple eyes looked straight at the aloof emperor, and there was a trace of determination on his slightly pale face.

Looking at Ning Zhi's face that was five points like Princess Zhaoyue, Ye Lingchen couldn't help but feel soft-hearted flashing in his eyes.

Princess Zhaoyue is Ning Zhi's biological mother, the former Concubine Ning, and also the princess of Daye, Ye Lingchen's direct sister.

After all, Ning Zhi still wanted to call Ye Lingchen uncle.

One is the orphan of her former love, and the other is the blood of her direct sister.

Ye Lingchen's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't speak.

Neither Ning Zhi nor Qing Yu are ordinary children of officials.

There is too much involvement between them.

Ye Lingchen was hesitating.

Ning Jiangyu looked at Ning Zhi who was imperceptibly forcing Ye Lingchen, and couldn't bear it anymore and passed out directly.

The moment before he lost consciousness, Ning Jiangyu couldn't help regretting why he gave birth to such a bastard as Ning Zhi!

Sooner or later, Prince Ning's Mansion will be defeated by him!

This game between Ning Zhi, Ye Lingchen and even the Ning royal family ended with Ning Jiangyu fainting from anger.

Ning Jiangyu fainted on the spot, and Ye Lingchen hurriedly sent Wang Yun to the imperial doctor, and the whole Qingquan Palace was in chaos.

Ning Jiangyu is the king of Ning.

King Ning, the only king with a different surname in the night, is as honorable as the regent king.

Ning Zhi glanced at Ning Jiangyu who fell unconscious on the ground, and then his eyes moved to the little girl who was always nestled in his arms, and his eyes were a little gentle.

It's really cute and cute.

Ning Zhi's warm and pleasant voice kept ringing in his ears, and Qing Yu felt a little sleepy.

As for the matter of giving a marriage, it's not impossible.

Looking down and seeing Qingyu's brows and eyes full of exhaustion, Ning Zhi couldn't help but add to his anger.

Holding Qingyu up in his arms, the already exhausted Qingyu buried her head in Ning Zhi's heart.

"Your Majesty, the princess is not feeling well, so Ning Zhi took her back first."

As for the comatose Ning Jiangyu, who was surrounded by so many people, he was no different.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, looking at each other.

No one expected that Ning Zhi would leave Qingquan Palace alone without turning back his fainting father.

Beauty is misleading!

Qingyu, she is a beauty!

In my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little lucky for Ning Jiangyu. Fortunately, I passed out early, otherwise Ning Zhi would not have been mad at him.

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The April night was still a bit chilly, and Qingyu, who was wearing thin clothes, subconsciously slipped into Ning Zhi's arms.

There was a smile in Ning Zhi's pretty eyes, this heartless little girl would enjoy it.

The atmosphere in Qingquan Palace was so condensed just now, she just didn't say a word, just nestled in her arms so obediently, allowing herself to block all malice for her.

Tsk, she's so troublesome before she even gets married, and she doesn't know how many messes she will have to clean up in the future.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhi's eyes couldn't help flashing a bit of interest.

Thinking about it this way, it's quite interesting.

"Where?"

Ning Zhi patiently asked the charming girl in Xiang's arms.

For some reason, he is extra patient today.

"Take me back to the Marquis of Anding."

A soft and gentle voice sounded from his arms, and it sounded a bit lazy when he listened carefully.

Oh, she is really rude.

Although he was disgusted in his heart, he actually hugged Qing Yu physically and got into the carriage of Prince Ning's mansion.

Feng Xian looked at his master's slightly thin back, his face full of astonishment.

Didn't he go in alone just now, why did he hug a pretty girl when he came out?
Feng Xian is Ning Zhi's confidant, and also Ning Zhi's most capable subordinate.

"Not driving yet?"

"Could it be possible to wait for me to go by myself?"

Only then did Feng Xian come back to his senses.

Although Ning Zhi's tone was as indifferent as ever, Feng Xian could hear some pleasure from it.

Ning Zhi is in a good mood?
Could it be because the girl in my arms is not successful?

Most of Qingyu's face was buried in Ning Zhi's arms, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but Feng Xian could tell that she was a beauty just by Qingyu's graceful figure.

When did the master of his family, who had never been close to women, meet such a beautiful girl, he didn't know anything about it!
Then think about it, that's fine.

Ning Zhi has been weak for more than half a year, but he has no plans to marry a wife.

This made Feng Xian wonder whether his master's final destination would be some little-known temple.

Now it seems that it will not.

"Master, shall we go back to Prince Ning's Mansion?"

Feng Xian asked while driving the carriage.

Feng Xian has not forgotten that today is the full moon night, the day when Ning Zhi fell ill.

It was almost the end of Haishi at this time, and there was no doubt that he wanted to go back to Prince Ning's mansion, but Ning Zhi had a girl in his arms.

(End of this chapter)