The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Many people sitting in the private room on the second floor also walked down one after another, following Ning Xi.

Li Zeyu rubbed the jasper finger on his thumb, showing surprise, "Don't say, this little prince Ning has really changed. Not only has he become the aura that a prince should have, but he has also become much calmer and smarter."

But this is not a good thing for Li Wangfu.

In Jing Feng's mind, the scene of Ning Xi picking fishbone for that little boy, the scene of talking and laughing with soft eyes, and the words "I am not interested in Jing Feng anymore" are constantly echoing in Jing Feng's mind.

He suddenly realized that this time Ning Xi was the first to propose to sever ties with him seriously, and he really made the other party give up.

A sudden discomfort came out, Jing Feng only had one thought now, he wanted to investigate the assassination incident carefully.

According to Ning Xi's arrogant and reckless temperament, if she really wrote and acted it, she would never be so decisive towards him.

"It's really changed a lot." Jing Feng had to admit that Ning Xi, who was no longer centered on himself, had become more dazzling, and felt very uncomfortable.

Li Zeyu stood up, "Let's go, let's go to see the excitement, I want to see how Ningxi can make a comeback."

Since he dared to bring everyone to Prince Ning's Mansion, he must have some support.

Jing Feng was going to refuse at first, but although he was also curious, he couldn't bear to come and go to Prince Ning's Mansion.

Li Zeyu naturally saw what he was thinking, and pulled him away, "We can just mix in with those people and follow, and when there is trouble, not many people will pay attention."

Jing Feng thought for a while, curiosity overcame his face, and nodded: "Okay."

So the two also got up and followed.

Ning Xi deliberately wanted to make a big scene, and many people along the way couldn't help being curious and came up to ask the people behind her what they were going to do?

Hearing that Prince Ning is going to invite everyone to watch a play at Prince Ning's Mansion, more people join in the fun and want to see a good show, and many interested people rushed to Prince Ning's Mansion after hearing about it from other places.

The mansion of King Ning's Mansion is not too far from Fuzhao Zhai, and it's time to walk for a stick of incense.

Once back to the palace, the butler greeted him.

"The servant has seen the lord." The butler looked at the twenty or thirty people behind Ning Xi, and asked with a smile, "Your lord, who is this?"

"I need to report my actions to you?" Ning Xi knew that this housekeeper was replaced after the old lady came to power, so she never respected her at all.

The butler choked, and smiled embarrassingly: "I dare not!"

"It's fine if you don't dare. There will be a lot of guests in Prince Ning's Mansion today, so don't close the door." Ning Xi led Luo Yinhuang into the gate.

The housekeeper looked at the two brothers Ning Shucheng and Ning Shurong who were pointed at with swords behind the group of people, and was surprised. After receiving a look from Ning Shurong, he immediately stepped forward to block Ning Xi.

"My lord, I'm afraid this is against the rules."

Ning Xi stood still and raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean by being unruly?"

"Our Prince Ning's mansion has a noble family, how can we let people in and out at will, and it would be bad to disturb the female relatives in the mansion." The butler's tactful persuasion also implied that Ning Xi was getting more and more unruly.

Ning Xi sneered: "According to what you said, what does the king want you to do? You can't even guard the gate, and you can't watch the yard, so it's better to pack up the bed in advance and get out of here."

Unexpectedly, Ning Xi would compare him to a janitor, and the butler, who had always been pampered, couldn't accept it.

His face turned ugly, his tone became more serious, and he seemed a little threatening, "My lord, although the servant is not talented, it was also chosen by the old lady herself. If you are not satisfied with the servant, you can ask the old lady to withdraw. slave."