The medical concubine is so cute

Chapter 8 The Mountain Is Not Me, I Will Be the Mountain
Luoyan Courtyard is worthy of being the place named by the emperor himself. There are small bridges and flowing water in the courtyard, flowers are in full bloom, quiet and elegant, and there is a demure beauty like a young girl in cardamom everywhere.

The most eye-catching thing is a gazebo by the pool in the garden. The emperor saw wild geese there and named the garden Luoyanyuan.

There is a stone table in the pavilion, on the place where the emperor sat upright, there is a man with extraordinary posture.

He sat with his back facing the rockery outside the pavilion, dressed in a frosty white robe, as clean and flawless as if smudged by the moonlight, with just a back view, one could think of the posture of a fairy.

On his left and right sides, there were two empty stone benches, and no one was seated. On the opposite side, sat a man who was also elegant and suave, wearing a Molan robe.

Different from the man in white robes, this man laughed from time to time, with a lively expression. While talking, he held a jade flute in his hand, waving and beating it in the palm of his hand from time to time, which looked a bit funny.

The two stood still and moved, forming a stark contrast.

Marquis Yong'an, Mrs. Hou and Ning Yurou stood aside respectfully, talking to the two of them.

On the rockery more than ten meters away from the pavilion, there are two furry heads lying on their stomachs, watching everything in the pavilion secretly.

These two people are none other than Ning Qingyue and Cui'er.

As the saying goes, if the mountain is not just me, I am the mountain.

Old man Ning didn't bring Ninth Prince to visit her in her yard, so she had no choice but to come over in person.

While watching with great interest, Tweety, who was trembling with fright, said with an expression on the verge of tears.

"Miss, let's go! If the master finds out about this, he will kill the servants with a cane. Then who will serve you?"

"Go back to the yard first, others won't be able to find you, so naturally they won't do anything to you."

This girl is big and timid, and Ning Qingyue has already known from the memory of the original owner that her nutrition is wrong.

Tweety was a little embarrassed, "But if you are found out, the master will also accuse me! Last time... the master said something, if you do something out of the ordinary again, you will kill the servant."

Ning Qingyue patted Cui'er's trembling little hand, "Then you should be quiet, if you don't get noticed, you'll be fine, right?"

"..."

Tweety scratched her head, thinking it was the reason, but she also felt that something was wrong.

Without giving her time to think carefully, Ning Qingyue pointed to the two men in the pavilion and asked, "Look, of those two, which one is the Ninth Prince?"

"Miss, I have never seen the Ninth Prince."

She is always with the young lady, and the young lady has never seen her before, so naturally she has never seen her either.

"..."

Ning Qingyue discovered another shortcoming of Cui'er, this girl is not only timid, but also has little knowledge.

Seemingly seeing that Ning Qingyue disliked herself a little, Cui'er puffed up her face and analyzed like a military adviser.

"Miss, although I haven't seen the Ninth Prince, I think that the young man in white is definitely not the Ninth Prince."

Ning Qingyue raised her crescent-like eyebrows and asked in a low voice with interest, "How can you see that?"

Tweety spoke convincingly, and said eloquently, "The Ninth Prince used to be the god of war, he went to the battlefield and killed people, how could he wear white clothes? The clothes look like those worn by a nobleman with ink in his belly , so he must be the Tenth Prince."

"Prejudice." Ning Qingyue and Tweety'er thought exactly the opposite, "I think the one in white is the Ninth Prince."

Or maybe, neither?

(End of this chapter)