Ning Jiahe smiled, but he was so angry that there was an insider in the yard. It would be strange if she could sleep.

This rather analytical month, I really don't know what means I used to buy off the people in her yard. It's really hateful.

"It's a nice day today."

Reaching out to lift the curtain of the car and looking at the crowd in the street, Ning analyzed the moon and smiled more.

The identity of a concubine made Ning Jiahe cautious about some things. Now she began to suspect that there was an insider in the yard. She must be frightened day and night for fear that the insider would make her plan fail.

Hehe, Ning Jiahe, this is just the beginning, because in the near future, I will make you pay a more painful price.

"Three ladies, here comes the embroidery Pavilion." The driving boy tightened the horse and said.

Ning Xiyue's long eyelashes trembled. As soon as she was about to withdraw her hand, she saw a familiar tall figure in the street. She frowned. Why was Feng Huayin there?

Today is the embroidery Pavilion competition. Why should Feng Huayin go?

"Get off." Leng glanced at Ning Xiyue, and Ning shandie looked impatient.

Taking back her hand, Ning Xiyue nodded. As soon as she was ready to get off the carriage, she heard Ning Jiahe's slightly excited voice: "eighth Lord, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Miss Ning Shu." The deep and cold voice can't make waves and people can't hear their emotions.

Ning Jiahe's lips were frozen with a smile. Why did he add the word "Shu" to deliberately remind her that her identity is a Shu woman. Even if she is excellent, she can't compare with Ning Xiyue?

Ning Xiyue, who was about to get off, had a meal at his feet. Although he had known that Ning Jiahe liked to seal Huayin, he still felt a little confused in his heart.

Shaking his head, Ning Xiyue got out of the carriage.

Seeing Ning Xiyue, Feng Huayin immediately came forward and whispered, "moon."

"Eighth Lord."

Ning Xiyue nodded slightly. He hasn't seen this man since that day. He thought he would be angry with himself. Unexpectedly

Seeing Ning Xiyue's intention to keep a distance with himself, Feng Huayin also knew that there were many predecessors in the embroidery Pavilion gate, so they should not be too close. After all, Yueer is nominally the prince's fiancee.

Thinking of this, Feng Huayin quickly flashed a trace of firmness in the bottom of his eyes. The moon is his and can only be his. No matter who, don't want to take her away from him.

"Oh, you're here."

Chi Shu came out from the inside and immediately asked several people to go in. He was very courteous to Feng Huayin: "eighth Lord, you must come to see the embroidery for the empress. I promise, the empress's embroidery is made by me day and night."

"Yes." Feng Huayin answered in a lukewarm voice.

Chi Shu's face stiffened. Yu Guang glanced at Ning Xiyue, who was silent, and a sneer flashed across his eyes.

Soon, the embroidery Pavilion competition began. All the embroidery women in the embroidery Pavilion took out their carefully embroidered embroidery. Among them, Chi Shu was really the best.

As soon as Chi Shu appeared, the embroidery of others became eclipsed. Chi Shu proudly raised his chin and knew that he must be the best here.

Ning Xiyue looked at the platform quietly. She had to admit that Chi Shu's embroidery was the best in it.

A square yellow Chinese dress with dragon patterns embroidered on the neckline and cuffs and a phoenix representing the Queen's noble identity embroidered on the chest. The Phoenix is vivid, noble and beautiful.

Xiumei picked up her eyebrows. Ning Xiyue took up the tea cup and covered the corners of her lips. If Chi Shu doesn't restrain his temper, something will happen sooner or later.

"Alas? Miss Chi's embroidery is really beautiful, just like real. "

"It's not. Other people's embroidery is eclipsed in front of Miss Chi."

The people talked one after another, and their tone was full of appreciation: "it's so beautiful. It's worthy that even today's empress uses Miss chi to embroider."

"Yes, yes."

Listening to the praise, Chi Shu's smile became stronger. I knew it would be this effect.

Hehe, how many embroidered women can compare with themselves in the world?

Looking around, Chi Shu quickly flashed a touch of cold at the bottom of his eyes when he saw the moon sitting there with an expressionless face.

This rather analytical month, what's this attitude, and it's too much to put on such a high expression.

After tightening his hand, Chi Shu took his embroidery and went to the stage: "in order to prevent you from seeing clearly, I'll take it down for you to watch."

Then, show it to the people below one by one.

As he approached the moon, Chi Shu said with a smile, "Miss Ning, how about my embroidery?"

Ning Xiyue put down her tea cup and stood up to look: "Miss Chi's hand is really clever, and the Phoenix is really vivid."

"Miss Ning Er praised it." Chi Shu smiled on his face, but he was thinking at the bottom of his heart.

Hum, it's better to analyze the month and know the goods. I know I'm not against myself.

"With such embroidery, it seems that Miss Chi must be the winner of the competition."

Ning Xiyue smiled faintly and was ready to sit down.

Unexpectedly, when she was about to sit down, something suddenly appeared at her feet. Ning Xiyue tripped and the whole person fell towards the chair

"Bang!" The cup was knocked to the ground by Chi Shu and immediately split.

"Miss Ning er." Chi Shu pretended to go to laning to analyze the moon, with a worried face.

Ning Xiyue was startled. She was so frightened that she secretly took a breath of air-conditioning. Unfortunately, if she fell, her face must be disfigured.

Just when Ning Xiyue thought that she would fall down unluckily today, a powerful arm grabbed her soft waist, and Ning Xiyue suddenly fell into a familiar and broad arms.

Looking up at the man's angular handsome face, Ning Xiyue's hanging heart finally fell down. Fortunately, there is Hua Yin, otherwise, he will be really unlucky.

"Yue'er, are you okay?"

Feng Huayin's cold eyebrows are wrinkled. Damn it, yue'er was almost hurt just now. It's really wrong.

"I'm fine."

Ning Xiyue shook her head and said she was fine. Then she broke away from Feng Huayin's arms and stepped back: "thank you, eighth Lord."

Feng Huayin frowned, and his cold vision accurately fell on Chi Shu. Just now he clearly saw that the woman stretched out her foot and tripped the moon.

Feng Huayin stared at him with cold eyes. Chi Shu's face stiffened and his blood seemed to stagnate in an instant.

After pulling the corners of his mouth, he immediately pretended to be worried about Ning Xiyue's injury and walked forward: "Miss Ning, are you okay? Why not be careful!"

"I'm probably unlucky today. I should have a divination with someone before I go out. Will I meet a villain?"

Ning Xiyue smiled faintly, and the radian of the corner of his lips was slightly ironic.

Don't think she doesn't know what Chi Shu wants to do, but no matter what Chi Shu wants to do, she won't be fooled. In the end, Chi Shu just insults herself.

Chi Shu clenches his teeth secretly. What does this Ning Xiyue mean? Does he satirize himself as a villain?

Yes, she tripped her, but so what? Who saw it again?

Feng Huayin's cold eyes narrowed dangerously, his bony fingers flicked, and a sharp blade hit Chi Shu's leg heavily.

Chi Shuo was still proud for one second, and the whole person suddenly rushed forward the next second

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