little wife

Chapter 69

After leaving this sentence, Ning Luo never looked at Zhao Daiyun again.

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that even if she softened to Zhao Daiyun, she was just seeking skin from a tiger.

Thinking about it carefully, before getting married, Zhao Daiyun was obsessed with Jing Yun, which made Ning Luo feel suspicious. But a few days ago, she learned from Wei Si that Jing Yun did not die in her previous life, so something must have happened after she died. It could be that Yang Yan was defeated and Jing Yun gained power, so after rebirth, Zhao Daiyun abandoned Yang Yan and pursued Jing Yun. Now that Zhao Daiyun is married to Yang Yan, she has the advantage of living so many years longer than she did in her previous life. After trying her best, Jing Yun and her will probably be frightened every step of the way in the future. She has tried her best to help Ning Xuan, and she can't help even if she wants to.

Everyone has their own destiny.

I just thought that even though I thought so, the tightness in my chest was still hard to get rid of. Seeing that the banquet was already lively and no one noticed her as a wife of the prince, Ning Luo got up, and only said to the servants beside her that she would After going to the clean room, he left the side hall through the back door.

The wind in early summer is very refreshing, the fragrance of the grass and trees blows in the face, and the palace lanterns hanging in the corner are bright and meandering.

The weather is excellent, with stars, black velvet-like night, and cotton-like clouds drifting by, almost transparent and thin white, decorating the night with a layered beauty.

Ning Luo leaned against the eaves of the porch and stared at Liuyun for a moment, when the sudden sound of footsteps behind her woke her up.

"May I ask if this is Mrs. Dingyunhou Shizi?" A feminine voice sounded.

Ning Luo turned around and saw a man in a fine attire standing under the light, with an elegant figure, a bold nose, and eyebrows flying into his temples. Those peach blossom eyes staring at her lightly, with a kind of indistinguishable beauty .Ning Luo was absent-minded for a moment. There are many handsome men and women around her. Ning Heng is handsome, Jing Yun is cold, Zou Zelin is suave, Yang Yan is gentle, all of them are dragons and phoenixes, but when it comes to the beauty of facial features, they are all better than this person. To be inferior by three points.

She turned all the names of the people she knew in her mind, and suddenly called out: "Xie Junchun?"

The man smiled slightly, like a spring flower in full bloom, and he lived up to his name: "It's just me, I read this name from my wife's mouth, and it's been around the beam for three days, and the aftertaste is endless."

Ning Luo's mind was complicated, and she didn't know how to face this person for a while, so she took a step back indifferently and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Bei Zhou, thank you. It's a pleasure to meet you. I've been out for a while, so I'm going in now. Your lord has something to do." ?"

"I heard the name of Madam in the capital, and I have long been yearning for it. Today I can see her, and I really look at her." Xie Junchun sighed softly, with a faint smile on his lips, "Master Jing is really lucky."

Ning Luo was simply baffled, how could this young favorite who was said to be powerful in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, who had never met her before, come over and say these meaningless words to her?
"Master Xie is ridiculously praised. It's better to be famous than to meet each other. It's all rumors from outside. It's like I used to only hear that Mr. Xie is powerful and full of tricks. I always thought he was a majestic and majestic bearded man. When I saw him today, he was so born that we girls can't help it." I'm ashamed, it's really unexpected." Ning Luo couldn't help stabbing him lightly.

Xie Junchun laughed: "Why does Madam seem to have some prejudice against this servant? I don't know where I offended Madam, can you tell me so that I can apologize to Madam."

"Don't dare, you and I are strangers, and we won't meet each other in the future, please excuse me, my lord." Ning Luo's voice was cold.

"Luo'er."

Someone was calling her name, Ning Luo looked up, and saw Jing Yun standing on the steps and looking over intently, his figure was illuminated by the bright palace lantern, tall and straight, which made people feel at ease.

Ning Luo responded, and was about to walk towards her husband, but Xie Junchun suddenly turned his back to Jing Yun and said in a low voice: "Madam, the world is unpredictable, and who knows what will happen in the future. In fact, I came here with no malice, just because Madam Unintentionally, I have a great kindness to me, and I am here to thank you today, if my wife has any difficulties in the future, I can promise my wife that I will go through fire and water and do my best to help."

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to Ning Luo, turned around and strode towards the gate of the palace. When he passed by Jing Yun's side, his footsteps paused, and he said with a smile: "It's really enviable for a virtuous couple. others."

Jing Yun nodded slightly: "Thank you for your praise."

Ning Luo looked at that elegant and elegant back, and wondered when she had done such a great favor to Xie Junchun.In the previous life, Ning Heng died because of Xie Junchun. At that time, she wanted to eat meat and sleep in bed. This is the first time she has seen this person in these two lives, so she really can't think of any clues.

As soon as her body warmed up, Jing Yun hugged her shoulders, and the two looked at each other.

Ning Luo came back to her senses, and said softly, "Why did you come out?"

"What did he come to see you for?" Jing Yun asked wonderingly.

Ning Luo repeated what he just said, frowning slightly: "I don't know why he said that."

Jing Yun thought for a while but couldn't come up with a reason, so he had to guess: "Could it be that he wants to say some ambiguous words on purpose to make people think that we have a personal relationship with him, so as to arouse suspicion?"

"If this is the case, shouldn't it be more suspicious in public? Why did he wait for me to come out before talking to me?" Ning Luo wondered.

Jing Yun thought about it for a moment: "This person is deeply scheming, and I can't guess his thoughts now, just wait and see."

He paused, and suddenly asked without thinking: "Is he good-looking?"

It took Ning Luo a while to realize who this "he" was, and held back a smile and said: "It is indeed worthy of the word "good-looking", no wonder Yotsuba kept praising him, saying that the day the mission entered Beijing, the city The girl's heart is almost taken away by him."

Jing Yun's face darkened: "She tells you these things all day long, does she want to be married off by me?"

Ning Luo chuckled: "Siye only praised him a few words, you are so petty and threatening, you are in vain as a prince."

Jing Yun snorted softly, and asked after a while: "Is it really good-looking? In my opinion, it's just that the eyes are a little more energetic."

Ning Luo tiptoed up to his ear and whispered, "No matter how good-looking he is, he's still no better than you. You are the most beautiful and heroic Brother Jing in my heart."

As soon as Ning Luo finished speaking, Ning Luo turned around and ran away. Jing Yun stretched out his hand to fish it, only touched the hem of her skirt, and watched her fly across the night like a butterfly, and sank into the interlaced place of cups and cups in the side hall.

The roots of his ears felt a little hot, and he stood in place for a while after thinking about it before returning to the inner hall.

After the birthday banquet, the Northern Zhou Mission stayed for a few more days, Lu Yi became very interested in Jing Yun for some reason, so he didn't go to socialize with the two princes these few days, but just dragged him to fight in the school grounds.

After a few days, Jing Yun had a thorough understanding of this person. He was strong enough to wield a Yanyue Saber, which had the power to open mountains and rocks when he slashed straight down. It was so shocking that the tiger's mouth cracked open.

Different from the sharp-edged four years ago, Jing Yun was very clumsy. He played three times and lost two. Each is in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Chen, and each is their master, if one day they inevitably meet each other on a narrow road, and it will be a joy in life to have a hearty battle with you."

People in the Northern Zhou Dynasty were bold and unrestrained, and Lu Yi had enough of it. He said this with a sense of sympathy for each other. Even though Jing Yun had been hiding his scheming, he was also a little moved: "If one day we face the general against the army, no matter whether we win or lose, the general will also fight against each other." He is someone I, Jing Yun, admire."

Xie Junchun smiled lightly at the side: "Master Jing and General Lu are really gentlemen. It's getting late, so let's say goodbye quickly, and don't delay Mr. Jing going home to be with his wife."

Lu Yi snorted coldly, his eyes swept over Xie Junchun's face with a little contempt: "It's a rare thing to read books."

His voice was very soft, but it still caught Jing Yun's ears.Jing Yun had already discovered these days that the civil and military envoys and deputy envoys were not happy to get along, and at this time, they didn't even bother to whitewash it.

Yang Zhan and Yang Hao who were on the side were ordered to see them off, but they were left alone for a long time. Finally, the two envoys came to bid farewell to the crown prince and the prince. After a few polite words, they finally sent the Northern Zhou mission away.

In the past few days, Jing Yun has been in high spirits, and he is often busy until midnight before returning home. Now he can finally relax his tense nerves. He is eager to return home, and he is about to say hello to Yang Zhan and go back first. In the city, Yang Zhan smiled and said, "Yuan Xi can chat with them quite well."

Jing Yun frowned, bowed and said: "His Royal Highness, there is no conflict between personal friendship and official business, not to mention that the minister was ordered by His Majesty and the two Highnesses to have friendship with them. After careful consideration, there should be nothing wrong with it."

"Yuan Xi will naturally be careful." Yang Zhan glanced at Yang Hao, "Just be careful of villains."

Yang Hao laughed loudly: "Brother Huang always thinks a lot, but sometimes he is too careful."

Yang Zhan's face darkened, without answering, he got into the carriage first and went back to the city.

But Yang Hao walked to Jing Yun's side and lowered his voice, "Yuan Xi, a person who has no responsibility but will take credit, is it worth your sincere follow?"

"I don't understand what your highness said," Jing Yun said calmly, "I am a subject of your majesty and Da Chen, so naturally I will lead a horse for your majesty all my life, and it is not a pity to shroud a corpse in horse leather."

"Well said!" Yang Hao praised, and patted him on the shoulder, "Remember what you said today."

Yang Hao left after finishing his speech. Only Jing Yun and his Yulin Army were left on the official road. The sun was scorching, but Jing Yun felt a chill for no reason. I'm afraid it's already raining like a storm.

Disturbed by this incident, Jing Yun no longer had the idea of ​​rushing to the horse, but led the Yulin army to walk slowly, and an idea gradually came into being in his mind.

When they arrived home, Ning Luo was embroidering flowers, and she was very happy to see him. In the past month, Jing Yun almost went out in the early morning and late at night, and sometimes he would rest in the study when he came back late. The two of them didn't talk seriously a few times .

The cloud pattern on the embroidered stretch is about to take shape, and the crane pattern in the middle has barely taken shape. Jing Yun couldn't help but feel distressed: "The stitches are densely packed, be careful to hurt your eyes."

"I embroider slowly, and rest when I'm tired. How could I hurt my eyes?" Ning Luo was embroidering happily, and when she thought of Jing Yun's handsome figure when she put on this dress, her heart felt beautiful of.Just as she was talking, she suddenly remembered something, and dragged Jing Yun to the side hall. There were a few nanmu boxes in the corner of the side hall, which looked very expensive, "Brother Jing, I picked some treasures from the warehouse. I think His Highness the Crown Prince and the Empress Dowager should like it, and they may feel a little uncomfortable these days, so why don't you send some gifts to ease it, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)