Even if Ning Xiyue lowered her head, she could still feel the man's hot eyes. She frowned slightly and couldn't help being upset.

Feng Huayin was a smart man. He didn't mention what had just happened. He was probably thinking about why she, a legitimate daughter of Ning family, had such a means of thinking.

I'm afraid that this man will pay more attention to himself in the future. Just like at the moment, his eyes are full of exploration and examination. The deep and cold black eyes seem to be seen through even her soul.

Put down the tea cup in his hand, Ning Xiyue raised her head, and her tone was a little cold: "eighth Lord, what are you looking at?"

In front of Feng Huayin, Ning Xiyue deeply felt that she seemed to have no secret. This feeling made her very uncomfortable, but there was no way.

The tea drinker's hand gave a slight meal. Feng Huayin's ink eyes were shallow and narrow, and the look at the bottom of his eyes was dark and unclear: "since ancient times, most beautiful women were attractive. Ning analyzed the stunning posture of the moon. My king couldn't help looking more. It's also normal."

Thinking of Ning Xiyue's fierce action and his indifference to killing people, Feng Huayin felt more and more that this woman seemed a layer of fog and was waiting for people to check.

However, Feng Huayin also knew that Ning Xiyue was always alienated from him, and even this sense of alienation didn't know where Feng Huayin came from.

"This kind of flirting with a good family woman is not suitable for the eighth prince."

Ning Xiyue shook her head faintly, and the smile on her lips became colder.

Hearing the speech, Feng Huayin smiled. His low and hoarse voice seemed to be an alarm bell for the cause, thick and full of magnetism: "I have never seen a good family woman like Miss Ning."

The ending is full of ridicule, and the angry Ning Xie Yue's face is white and red.

How could she not understand what this man meant? He meant that a person like himself who kills without blinking an eye could not be a good woman.

"Miss Ning doesn't look very well. Drink more green tea."

Mo Mou ran smiled, Feng Huayin reached out to pick up the tea cup and gently filled Ning xieyue.

Thinking of Ning xieyue just in the alley and Ning xieyue with blushing cheeks at the moment, Feng Huayin's whole heart was trembling a little.

She seems to have countless faces, intelligent, arrogant, sad and mysterious. Everything is like a story waiting for you to dig.

Ning Xiyue was annoyed, and her eyebrows were a little embarrassed.

I don't know how long I sat speechless. Suddenly, a thin, smiling farmer came in front of the general's house, and what he held in his hand was Qinghe.

Ning Xiyue's eyebrows were light, and a trace of coldness flashed through her amber eyes. "A good play" was staged.

Glancing at the woman's beautiful face, Feng Huayin whispered, "let's go to the carriage and see it more clearly."

Ning Xiyue nodded. They have been sitting in this teahouse for too long. I'm afraid they will misunderstand their relationship with Feng Huayin if they are seen by others.

Soon, there was a commotion at the front door of Ning's house. The man dressed as a farmer kept shouting to ask Ning's legitimate daughter to marry him.

There were more and more onlookers. Although the discussion was not loud, it clearly spread to Ning Xiyue's ears who was preparing to get on the carriage

"The old man wants to die. He said he wanted to marry Ning's legitimate daughter."

"Yes, general Ning's direct daughter is the future crown princess. How can she marry such a thing?"

The people kept looking at each other and talking like flies flapping their wings: "maybe Miss Naning just likes this old thing."

"Hey, hey, that's it."

Holding the curtain tightly in his hand, Ning Xiyue's beautiful face was suddenly bright and dark. His foot on the horse was empty, and the whole person suddenly hit one side.

Ning Xiyue was shocked and his face turned pale for a moment

Between the lightning and flint, a bony hand stretched out from the carriage and pulled Ning Xiyue into the carriage.

The smell of grass spread to the tip of the nose. Ning Xiyue's whole heart was still beating, and some couldn't return to God.

Feng Hua Yin drooped his eyes, and his smiling voice was as mellow as wine: "the moon should be careful."

Ning xieyue raised her head and their eyes met. At that moment, Ning xieyue's whole soul seemed to be shaking.

Slightly embarrassed, Ning Xiyue immediately sat in the corner, lowered her head and said, "thank you."

Feng Huayin didn't say anything. Looking out of the window, the farmer's eyes flashed quickly. He was cruel. He dared to insult yue'er. When you're useless, he must have ended you.

The discussion in front of the general's house continued. The farmer grabbed Qinghe's wrist and said in a loud voice, "Miss Ning and I have given and received each other privately. We have already had skin relatives. General Ning quickly married Miss Ning to me."

Ning Fu, Lu Wen and others heard the farmer's cry when they came out of the house. Ning Fu's face suddenly cooled down and was extremely embarrassed.

Lu Wenwen and Ning Jiahe saw Qinghe at a glance. Although he was thin and pale at once, it was indeed Qinghe.

Ning Jiahe sneers. Qinghe still has some conscience and knows to bring someone to wrong Ning Xiyue.

Ning Xiyue is lying in the arms of a man in the brothel at the moment. What do they say? Now, with the farmer's words, Ning Xiyue's reputation is ruined.

I'll persuade my father to send someone to find Ning xieyue. At that time, everyone will see Ning's legitimate daughter in a brothel. How can Ning xieyue have the face to be Ning's legitimate daughter and crown princess?

Ning Jiahe droops his eyes and gathers the ruthlessness and distortion of the bottom of his eyes. She wants Ning xieyue to be eloquent and wants to commit suicide and apologize

"Bold."

His eyes flashed, and Lu Wen looked angry: "the legitimate daughter of my general's house, how can you talk nonsense? You don't want to die, do you? "

"Madam is wronged!"

The farmer knelt heavily on the ground and cried with tears: "Xiaomin and miss Ning agree. They have the truth of husband and wife. Everything Xiaomin said is true. If you don't believe it, you can ask."

Then he pushed Qinghe to the front. Qinghe turned pale and trembled like chaff.

The farmer's "madam" made Lu Wen feel very happy. He looked at the Qinghe River and indicated something in his eyes.

As long as Qinghe cooperates, it is hard to argue that Ning Xiyue is not virtuous.

Qinghe naturally understood Lu Wen's meaning. She lowered her head and shivered all over.

Seeing that Qinghe refused to speak, the farmer was in a hurry and pinched Qinghe's waist.

Qinghe was tortured all over Japan in recent years. He was hurt and didn't have a good meal. Now he was tortured and pinched. The whole person couldn't help fainting.

"Alas? Why did this man faint? " Everyone was puzzled.

Lu Wen secretly scolded Qinghe for failing to live up to his expectations. Then he looked at the farmer and thought that if the farmer insisted on having an affair with Ning xieyue, and Ning xieyue disappeared again, everyone would think that Ning xieyue was ashamed and didn't dare to come out.

Thinking like this, Lu Wen immediately put on a serious face and asked coldly, "who are you? If you continue to frame my legitimate daughter of Ning mansion, I will report to the official immediately."

"Yes."

Ning Fu's face was calm: "if you don't make it clear and wronged my daughter, the general will punish you."

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