The prince is very fierce

The autumn sun was shining in the medicine garden on the hillside. Zhongli Jiujiu was walking in front, leading the way for Ning Yuhe.

Now that Chu Chu has become the "Xu family" that Mingwen is marrying, Zhongli Jiujiu's past embarrassment and embarrassment have naturally disappeared, and she has regained her identity as Chu Chu's master. Naturally, she doesn't pay attention to Ning Yuhe, who threatened her with Chu Chu's affairs. Inside.

However, after all, it is not good to be complacent in front of Qingye about this kind of 'sending an apprentice'. Zhongli Jiujiu concealed the small pride in his eyes very well. He just walked beside Ning Yuhe and said with a sweet smile:

"Hehe, this is where I live. Isn't it beautiful? In previous years, when I went to Changqing Temple, you wouldn't even let me in. Sister, I don't hold grudges. You can sleep wherever you want today. Then There is also a pool next to it, which is very suitable for taking a wild bath, and I didn’t give you any itching powder..."

Ning Yuhe was wearing a long white dress and a curtain hat on her head. She was a little dissatisfied with Zhongli Jiujiu's slander, so she slapped Zhongli Jiujiu's buttocks with the hilt of her sword:

"Who do you call sister? You and your daughter have only been together for a few days, and your tail is almost sticking up to the sky."

As he said this, he looked behind Zhongli Jiujiu's skirt, as if to see if there was a tail inserted.

Zhongli Jiujiu no longer needs Ning Yuhe's help to deal with Chu Chu. She has no use value anymore, so naturally she no longer needs to compromise, so she raises her hand and returns the favor to Ning Yuhe:

"I walked in before you, and I'm two days older than you. You should have called me sister. Xu Bu Ling is not particular, but we women must know the rules, right? If you don't know yourself, you will be kicked out one day. , you have to trouble my sister to intercede with you..."

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Ning Yuhe has a gentle personality, but when facing Zhongli Jiujiu, he has never been gentle. Seeing Zhongli Jiujiu jumping like this, his eyes turned cold:

"Damn it, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Do you care about you?"

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Ning Qingye walked in front and was used to the quarrels behind her. It would have been a problem if there hadn't been a quarrel during that meeting. She ignored the two of them and walked quickly through the medicine garden to the entrance of the small courtyard.

She hadn't seen Xu Buling for twenty days. Although Ning Qingye had a cold temperament and didn't show any affection for lovesickness, there was nothing she didn't want to do in her heart. Just as she was about to go in, she was bumped into by the nightingale who ran out of it.

Nightingale's porcelain-white face was extremely strange. She covered her nose with an expression that said, "It's hard to say anything." She ran outside the door and gasped for air.

When the little sparrow saw the warmest nightingale coming, it flew out of the house, landed on the nightingale's shoulder, and gently rubbed the nightingale's neck to comfort her. It was even more considerate than it was to Jiujiu.

Ning Qingye's eyes showed some doubts, she sniffed her nose, and smelled something indescribable. She frowned and asked:

"What's going on inside? Xu Buling is cooking the corpse?"

The kitchen was filled with water mist, and Nightingale could not see it clearly, but it was definitely not boiling corpses. She looked back and leaned into Ning Qingye's ear with a strange expression on her face:

"No, I feel... I feel like the young master is cooking..."

"Eh~"

Ning Qingye shrank her neck and glanced at the yard with a hint of disgust, feeling a little hesitant to go in:

"What's he doing with that dirty thing?"

Nightingale was about to speak when a cough came from behind. She stood up straight and acted as serious as usual. She turned around and said with a smile: "Sir."

Xu Buling walked out of the kitchen with a bright smile:

"Nightingale, what are you talking about?"

"Master Bing, I didn't say anything."

"Really?"

Xu Buling walked to the far door and touched Nightingale's head. Nightingale visibly shrank her neck, enduring the unbearable pain. She wanted to hide, but she didn't dare. She just felt that she couldn't keep the hair.

Ning Qingye was about to ask Xu Buling why he was cooking such indescribable things in broad daylight, when he suddenly saw a girl wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife walking out of the small kitchen in the courtyard. She had a slender figure, a beautiful face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk. It's particularly sultry, and she looks like a couple with Xu Buling.

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Ning Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly, and her mind was instantly attracted by the woman who suddenly appeared, and she asked doubtfully:

"Xu Bu Ling, who is this girl?"

Xu Buling looked back and said, "Friends from the Jianghu that Nanyue knows."

friend?

Ning Qingye didn't believe it, but he had always been cold-hearted and didn't care about these things. He didn't ask in detail, he just took a look.

At the door of the kitchen, Chen Sining saw three strange women walking over, and was slightly stunned. Although the three women were of different ages, their looks were all top-notch in the world, especially the pair of sisters with white skirts as white as snow, who were born with She has a somewhat otherworldly temperament, and looks like a beauty from the Moon Palace who has just descended to earth.

After Chen Sining glanced twice, she subconsciously adjusted her clothes and asked:

"Mr. Xu, are these three girls your friends?"

Ning Qingye was about to nod in response, but Xu Buling waved his hand:

"They are all my women."

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Chen Sining choked on her words and thought for a while but said nothing.

Ning Qingye was thin-skinned and obviously couldn't stand it. She raised her hand and pinched Xu Buling's waist: "What are you talking about?"

Xu Buling laughed, and welcomed Yuhe with slightly angry eyes into the door:

"Okay, okay, let's go inside first."

Seeing this, Ning Qingye could only pretend that nothing happened and followed her master into the courtyard. In a blink of an eye, Chu Chu was busy arranging her hair in the window of the west wing.

Ning Qingye and Chu Chu were of the same age and had always had a good relationship. They didn't want to talk to Xu Buling or deal with the new girl, so they walked directly into the west wing and said with a chuckle:

"Chu Chu, why did you get up?"

Zhongli Chuchu regarded Qingye as a friend, but now he was the first to take advantage of Xu Buling and did not say hello to Qingye. To be honest, he felt a little guilty. She was so busy that she put down her comb and stood up:

"Qingye, you're here so soon? I didn't sleep well last night, so I got up a little late and forgot to pick you up."

Ning Qingye rushed over all night without any advance notice, so naturally she didn't mind. She walked closer and took a closer look, and suddenly found that Chu Chu's complexion was different from before. Her face was rosy, and she looked more feminine. She wanted to describe it but didn't know how to say it.

Zhongli Chuchu hadn't figured out how to explain it to Qingye yet, so he thought it would be better to let Xu Buling explain this matter, and said with a smile:

"Qingye, please sit down and I'll get you some water."

Ning Qingye was confused, nodded, sat down on the small couch in the boudoir, thought for a while, and asked:

"Chu Chu, who is that girl outside?"

Zhongli Chuchu poured a cup of tea and sat down next to him:

"The princess of South Vietnam, she was kidnapped a few days ago."

"The kidnapped princess?"

Ning Qingye looked back, but she didn't think at all that the girl working in the kitchen was kidnapped. She believed it when she said that she was sticking to Xu Buling's wild flowers.

Ning Qingye was naturally straightforward, so when she saw Chu Chu's explanation, she didn't think too much and asked Chu Chu about her experience in South Vietnam these days.

In the yard, Xu Buling sent Ning Yuhe to the main house. Nightingale was following behind, but as soon as she took a few steps, the little sparrow squatting on her shoulder began to bite her collar and pulled her to the corner of the yard. .

Nightingale and Little Sparrow spent a lot of time together. Although they couldn't understand each other's thoughts like Jiujiu, they could still tell their general meaning. They stopped and walked towards the corner of the yard.

The little sparrow flapped its little wings, obviously a little aggrieved and angry, pointed with its beak, and called out "chirp--" twice, probably saying "Xiaoye, that's it, please help me put it away." Give me a good beating and I will recognize you as my second master from now on."

Nightingale followed the guide and saw two small snakes as smooth as jade, one green and one white, extremely beautiful, lying in the grass basking in the sun. They were leaning together and looking at her and the little sparrow.

"Wow!"

The nightingale's eyes suddenly lit up, and the little sparrow suddenly lost its scent. It trotted nearby and squatted down, stroking its arms like a funny cat:

"Come here and let me touch you."

The two little snakes were raised in the palace and have never been afraid of people, nor have they ever been touched by Chen Sining's maids. Seeing that Nightingale had come back with Xu Buling, she obediently approached her, stuck her head out and rubbed her hand.

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As if struck by lightning, the little sparrow forgot to flap its wings and almost fell from the air.

After reacting, the little sparrow became a little anxious, fearing that the warm-hearted little nightingale would also be abducted, so it quickly flew behind the nightingale, grabbed the nightingale's big braid with its claws and pulled it back, screaming "chirp-" stop.

A moment later, in the main room.

Several girls sat at the round table. Ning Qingye and Chu Chu were still chatting. Nightingale sat next to them, with two small green snakes in front of them, feeding them the rations they asked for from Jiujiu.

Xu Buring held a tray with a large steaming bowl in it and placed the freshly cooked noodles in front of the girls.

Chen Sining followed behind, with a bit of nervousness on her face. After all, she didn't cook often. It tasted good to herself, but she didn't know how the other girls felt after eating it.

Ning Yuhe had just joined hands in the kitchen, and now he also sat down at the table and said with a smile:

"Miss Chen is quite clever. Come and sit down. We are all our own people. There is nothing to be cautious about."

Chen Sining smiled, sat next to Jiujiu, who was relatively familiar with it, and raised her hand: "Everyone, try how it tastes."

Ning Qingye picked up the chopsticks and looked at the bowl in front of her. She remembered what Nightingale had just said and felt a little hesitant.

Nightingale didn't dare to open her mouth and secretly glanced at Xu Buling next to her: "Sir, I ate on the way here and I'm not hungry yet."

"Eat something if you're not hungry. Come, I'll feed you."

Xu Buring picked up the chopsticks, picked up the rice noodles and blew on them, then held the nightingale's chin and stuffed it into his mouth.

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Nightingale widened her eyes, wanting to hide but not daring to hide, almost bursting into tears.

The autistic little sparrow lying in the birdcage immediately became energetic when he saw this scene. He flew to Xu Buling's shoulder and rubbed Xu Buling's neck very considerately, as if to say, 'Brother Ling is better.'

However, the noodles made by Chen Sining still tasted very good. After one sip, Nightingale's uncomfortable expression disappeared immediately, her eyes brightened slightly, she took the chopsticks and started eating by herself.

Seeing this, the little sparrow flew back to the birdcage listlessly.

Xu Bu Ling nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Qing Ye and Yu He.

Ning Yuhe and Ning Qingye didn't want to be allowed to eat in public, so they quickly picked up their chopsticks...