First Daughter is so charming: Your Majesty, you are poisonous

Sooner or later, Ning shandie fell into the water and screamed like a pig

"Ah! Somebody... Help me... "

Ningshan butterfly kept fluttering and screaming, in a mess.

Bishui was also frightened by this scene and immediately came to Ning Jiahe. Ning Jiahe was shocked to see that all three people fell into the water.

As soon as he wanted to come forward, he was pulled by Bishui. Bishui shook his head secretly and whispered, "the third miss was pulled down by the second miss just now. Be careful, miss."

Hearing the speech, Ning Jiahe was even more glad that he didn't come forward. In her heart, no one's life was worth anything, including her own sister.

Feng Jun, who was playing chess, heard the scream and hurriedly said, "eighth brother, look, someone fell into the water."

Ning analyzed the moon falling into the water. Feng Huayin had already seen it, but he was a little angry. Why did yue'er ignore life and death for a slave?

"Zhang Wei."

Glancing at Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei immediately nodded and jumped into the water with two men to save people.

Feng Jun motioned to swim closer to the boat and looked at Feng Huayin with a little meaning.

His eighth brother is not a hero to save the United States and a meddler. It seems that the woman who fell into the water has an unusual identity.

Soon, Zhang Wei took someone to rescue Ning xieyue who fell into the water. Ning xieyue was wet all over, and her white plain skirt showed the exquisite scenery.

Rich brocade was also frightened and immediately cried: "Miss, it's all rich brocade's fault. Rich brocade will die if she dies. What can you do if something happens?"

Rich brocade blamed herself and felt guilty. She felt that she had caused trouble for Ning analy Yue, and almost killed Ning analy Yue.

"Silly girl." The pale corners of the lips were hooked, and Ning Xiyue's face was very bad.

Although I learned some simple martial arts, I still couldn't get rid of my weak body. I wasted a lot of energy to save Jinxiu. Now I even feel it hard to speak.

"Well, who is this lady?"

Fengjun glanced at Ning's beautiful face and asked.

"The third brother talks so much today."

Feng Hua Yin Mo's eyes sank, stretched out his hand to take off his coat and put it on the woman, bent down to hold Ning xieyue into the painted boat wing room.

"Alas, eight younger brothers..."

Feng Jun was about to catch up when he was stopped by Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes and smiled: "fourth prince, don't you often say that women are like water and need gentle care most? There are two poor women here. Don't you take care of them?"

I'm kidding. How can you disturb the Lord and miss Ning with yourself?

Feng Jun frowned and immediately noticed some unusual things. He looked at the drawing boat approaching here. The Ningfu sign on it made Feng Jun understand immediately.

This is the person from Ning mansion. The woman who has just been held in by Feng Huayin will not be the legitimate daughter of Ning family. Prince Feng Yici plays all his tricks to marry Ning Xiyue!

Looking at the nervous look of Feng Huayin just now, it seems that this miss Ning family is extraordinary to the eighth younger brother!

Ning Jiahe on the boat looked at his secret lover and left with Ning Xiyue. The handkerchief in his hand had already been stirred into hemp rope. He complained about the blue water blocking her.

If she jumped down herself, she might be Ning Jiahe who was taken away by the eighth Lord.

As soon as the two boats approached, Ning Jiahe quickly walked up, thanked Feng Jun for caressing his body, and anxiously picked up Ning shandie: "third sister, are you okay!"

"Second sister..."

Ning shandie was frightened, and her pretty face was embarrassed and pale: "it's Ning Xiyue. She deliberately pulled me into the water to kill me. Elder sister, if you want to help me, it's Ning Xiyue. She wants to kill me. "

Ning shandie was still terrified when she remembered that she had just been killed by Ning Xiyue if the eighth Lord's ship was not here.

She will marry the crown prince in the future. How can she just say that she drowned and drowned?

"Three younger sisters don't talk nonsense. The clear water saw it. You jumped down to save the second younger sister."

Ning Jiahe winked and warned Ning shandie not to talk nonsense.

Even if Ning Xiyue pulls her into the water, she can't say it casually, otherwise she will be bitten by Ning Xiyue. At that time, Ning Xiyue will shake out the truth and say that Ning shandie pushed people first, so she ate the consequences.

Ning shandie secretly bites her teeth. Although she is unwilling, she can only knock off her teeth and swallow them in her stomach, but she hates Ning Xiyue very much.

However, Ning Xiyue didn't know anything about all this at this time. She was stunned and looked at the serious man, and her whole heart was pounding.

The chill on his body was colder than the lake water, and people's blood seemed to stagnate.

Tightening her tight coat, Ning Xiyue whispered, "thank you, eighth Lord."

She knew in her heart that if she had not met Feng Huayin, Yining Jiahe would never have saved himself.

Feng Hua Yin frowned and made a sound. He gently opened his thin lips: "you think too much."

"Yes?" Feng Huayin frowned: "with all due respect, a maid, you don't need to fight to save her."

If I'm not here today, what happens? At the thought of this danger, Feng Huayin's face was even tighter, and his thin lips were also tight in a straight line.

Ning Xiyue's delicate eyebrows frowned and retorted coldly: "the eighth Prince's words are bad. Jinxiu and I grew up together as sisters. They just fell into the water because of me. I should save her in love and reason."

Feng Huayin didn't expect that his words made Ning Xiyue react so much. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "I just think your life is more important."

At least, no one is more important to him than this woman.

But yue'er, why is it unreasonable like a Hedgehog?

At the moment, Ning Xiyue was angry. Without thinking carefully about the meaning of the words, he decided that Feng Huayin was talking to himself deliberately.

She pulled off her coat and said with a sneer, "different words do not work together, and words do not communicate. Probably in the heart of the eighth Lord, everyone is like an ant, dispensable!"

"Moon!"

Feng Huayin was surprised. Was the woman in front of him really the one he missed day and night and couldn't give up?

Ning Xiyue also noticed that she was in a bad mood. She opened the quilt, put on her shoes and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Holding the woman's wrist, Feng Huayin came forward and put his cloak over Ning xieyue. His long arm tightly took her into his arms.

Smelling her fragrance, Feng Huayin's voice was hoarse and magnetic: "OK, I'm wrong."

He was just too nervous about her safety, but he didn't expect to annoy her.

The tip of the nose was filled with the smell of grass on the man. Ning Xiyue's long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't speak.

"Yue'er, promise me not to risk your life like this in the future?"

Feng Huayin bowed his head with a pair of black eyes with tension that he didn't even notice.

In his heart, no one is as important as her!