Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Ji Ruchang had been waiting for a long time. He just watched that Ning Huai was calmer than him, so he had to sit with him in his study and wait.

As soon as he heard the sound, he left the stool and went into the yard.

"Why did you come back so late?" Ji Ruchang complains in a low voice. Looking at Bai Wen standing beside him, he stops for a moment and doesn't come forward.

"I'm short of hands, so I'm a little late. Are you hungry? I'm going to cook. " Ning Silian turned around and asked.

Ji Ruchang shook his head: "it's so late, there's no need to cook. Isn't there rice cake in the kitchen? You just heat that up. "

"How can I do that?" Ning Silian refused.

"Miss Ning, master Ji is right. Let's eat rice cake. It's late. You've been busy all day and it's time to have a rest." Bai Wen followed suit.

Ning Silian took a look at them. Since they were willing to eat rice cake for their own sake, she was hot.

Half an hour later, Ning Silian picked up a basket of rice cakes and handed them to Bai Wen. She said, "even seven haven't gone back yet. Go to Dongqing's house and have a look. Don't get lost in the evening."

"Well, I see!" Bai Wen nodded, and suddenly approached her and whispered, "Miss Ning, don't forget to read the letter."

He so suddenly close to himself, Ning Silian startled, immediately back a step, should say: "I know, you go back quickly!"

When Bai Wen left, he took a deep look at Ji Ruchang. Sure enough, he saw his anger.

Ning Silian picked up some rice cakes and carried them into the upper room: "Ning Huai, come out to eat rice cakes."

Ning Huai put down his pen and paper, cleaned his hands, and then picked up the hot rice cake to eat. Ning Silian watched Ji Ruchang sitting at the table motionless, and put one in front of him: "why don't you eat it?"

"I'm not hungry!" Ji Ruchang looked at the rice cake in her hand. With a cold hum, she stood up and went back to her room.

Ning Silian looks at his back and fiercely takes back her hand. She bites the rice cake in her hand. What's the matter? Does she provoke him? Doesn't he say he wants to eat rice cake? What's going on now?

Ning Huai sits opposite her and looks at their every move. Most of the reason why his brother-in-law is angry is that a man is close to his sister. It's a pity that his sister's nerves are too big to understand. Now he has some pity for his brother-in-law.

"I've had it!" Ning Huai feeds the last mouthful of rice cake into her mouth.

"Oh, well, go back to your room and have a rest."

Ning Huai took two rice cakes and put them on the plate. "I'll send them to my brother-in-law, otherwise he will be hungry at night."

It's good to be hungry, who makes him lose his temper for no reason.

Ning Silian cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went back to her room.

He took out the letter that Bai Wen had given him from his sleeve and felt what was inside. It felt like a hairpin.

Open the envelope under the oil lamp. Ning Silian looks at it carefully. It's just a thank-you to herself. At the end of the letter, she also mentions that she wants Bai Wu to come back to zhiweizhai for help.

However, he didn't mention this silver hairpin of clove style. Was it to thank himself. But since it's given to me, why should I tell Bai Wen that it's so mysterious? It's not a shameful thing, which makes me think wildly.

Seeing that it was late, Ning Silian pressed the envelope with a silver hairpin and put it on the table. She took off her coat and went to bed.