Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: The Paranoid Villain Moves Your Heart

Chapter 93 My Delicate Husband (9)

There was a cold light in Ning Xuan's eyes, obviously angry at the prince of Beiliang.

Ning Chaosheng smiled slightly and said, "Chaosheng is willing to marry at a low price."

This surprised Ning Xuan a little.

She knew that her younger brother was arrogant and looked down on Liang Kuan, the heir son of the Northern Liang Dynasty, but she would rather marry at a low price than marry Liang Kuan, so there was nothing wrong with thinking about it.

Mrs. Liang Kuan had already married three side wives before he got married. How could he live a good life by marrying her.

But it's easy to do if you want to.

Ning Xuan took out the records of the people below from his sleeve, picked out Qiao Yunmu's, and said slowly:

"Chen Yunmu, the eldest daughter of a wealthy businessman in Jiangshan County, is quite wealthy. She is the No. [-] in this martial arts examination. Because the art of war is very well written, she is reserved as a civil servant. As for appearance, etc."

Ning Xuan pointed out the window and said with a smile: "The most outstanding thing is. How about the trendy business?"

Ning Chaosheng lowered his eyebrows and nodded lightly, coughing uncontrollably for a while, Ning Xuan couldn't help sighing, and said:

"If Chaosheng is healthy, there is no need to suffer such humiliation."

Ning Chaosheng just smiled helplessly.

Ning Xuan was also helpless, shook the paper lightly, and said:

"If it is confirmed, I will take it to my mother."

"Sure." Ning Chaosheng said the word "sure" very easily.

Ning Xuan nodded and left.

Soon.

Someone came to invite Ning Chaosheng.

Ning Chaosheng left under the watchful eyes of Ning Wangshu and two people, and came to a hidden flower hall in Prince Ping's mansion.

Inside, Qiao Yunmu was sitting obediently. When he came in, he leaned over and said:
"you…"

"What about me?" Ning Chaosheng inexplicably gained confidence, raised his chin, and was full of energy.

With some guilt, Qiao Yunmu took out a rose and gave it with both hands before saying:
"I made a mistake that day, and Yun Mu made amends for you." As he said that, Qiao Yunmu bowed his hands and saluted him, and habitually helped him to sit down, pinching his shoulders with a guilty conscience, and said:
"I was wrong, please forgive me, please, I promise, I will not peek at variety shows next time..."

Qiao Yunmu almost bit his tongue halfway through speaking.

In my previous life, I was so used to apologizing for this matter that I actually let it go.

Qiao Yunmu thought about it, and continued to pinch his shoulders, but forcibly changed the second half of the sentence to:

"Your window."

Ning Chaosheng heard Qiao Yunmu's words clearly, but his focus was not on the words, but on Qiao Yunmu's hands pinching his shoulders.

"Master Chen, do you want to kiss each other!" Ning Chaosheng popped out these words from between his teeth.

Qiao Yunmu paused, then withdrew his hand the next second, and heard Ning Chaosheng say:

"Master Chen is so proficient, but someone taught him?"

It's not what you taught.Qiao Yunmu said in his heart, but he looked at Ning Chaosheng who looked more and more unkind in front of him.

Qiao Yunmu said decisively: "No one taught me, just a little knowledge of medical skills."

The corners of Ning Chaosheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he pinched his shoulder so skillfully that he almost didn't snort after two or three pinches.

Is this a little familiar with 'medical skills'?
fraud!

Women are big pigs!

Ning Chaosheng got up and left, but just when he got up, Qiao Yunmu followed him, holding a small and exquisite mandarin duck purse in his hand.

Even the best embroiderer in the palace may not be able to produce this delicate embroidery work.

"Where did it come from?" Ning Chaosheng took the purse and looked through it carefully. The more he looked, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help asking.

Qiao Yunmu said naturally: "I embroidered it."

"what?!"

"I embroidered it for several days. Chaosheng, do you like it?" Qiao Yunmu said, smiling sweetly, and holding Ning Chaosheng's hand, her voice became more coquettish:

"I also brought your favorite red bean osmanthus cake." Qiao Yunmu said, and went to hold the cake.

Let Ning Chaosheng stand in place, a little at a loss.

Shouldn't he send the purse?

Isn't it his turn to make pastries?

No, how could a champion in military examinations embroider purses and make pastries?

"Master Chen, if you really don't have any gifts, just chatting is fine." Ning Chaosheng calmed down, with a sense of alienation in his calm tone:

"Since I chose you, there is absolutely no reason to give up halfway. Master Chen doesn't have to lie all over the place."

"Lying?" Qiao Yunmu was a little confused.

Ning Chaosheng slowly raised Qiao Yunmu's hand, pointed at Qiao Yunmu's hand, and said:
"The champion of martial arts holds a bow and a knife in his hand, which is naturally rough, and embroidery needles can be pinched there."

With that said, Ning Chaosheng turned Qiao Yunmu's hand over.

The slender and delicate hands had a healthy blush, and the fingers were flexible.

If you only look at the hand, I am afraid that everyone will think that the owner of this hand is a delicate man who does not touch the spring water with his fingers.

"This is impossible!" Ning Chaosheng threw away Qiao Yunmu's hand, his eyes were full of disbelief:
"You need to shoot arrows with knives in martial arts. If you can win the first prize in martial arts, you can see that you have used bows and swords a lot. You should know better than me. Your hands should be full of calluses, not delicate fingers!"

The corners of Qiao Yunmu's mouth twitched slightly, can't we hang up?
Thinking about it, Qiao Yunmu had the cheek to pull Ning Chaosheng's clothes and act like a baby, trying to make him expose the matter.

But I didn't want to be coquettish, I didn't see the reaction for a long time, I couldn't help but look up at Ning Chaosheng's reaction, I saw Ning Chaosheng looked at her with a sick look in your eyes.

For an instant.

After realizing it, Qiao Yunmu really felt that he was sick.

Neuropathy.

The kind that is not mildly ill.

What was wrong with her, that she could think of acting like a spoiled child to a man as a woman in the world of female venerables.

"Cough." Qiao Yunmu had a thick skin, coughed dryly, and exchanged points from the system for a small can of skin nourishing lotion that was said to be very useful.

Only then did Qiao Yunmu bite the bullet and said, "Don't be so serious, I want to make you happy."

With that said, Qiao Yunmu gave Ning Chaosheng the skin nourishing lotion in the delicate white jade jar, and said:

"Using this skin care effect is very good, you can keep it."

Ning Chaosheng accepted it.

When they got here, a few servants who had left before came in one after another, and asked Ning Chaosheng to leave on the grounds that Ning Chaosheng wanted to take medicine, and brought Qiao Yunmu to Mother Ning.

Qiao Yunmu knew that if King Ping could nod his head, it would be much easier for her to marry Ning Chaosheng.

He first revealed part of his family background, saying that he could support Ning Chaosheng.

King Ping only listened indifferently, and finally said:
"Chaosheng is the adopted son of this king. If you can take good care of him, this king will feel at ease."

But how to raise it well, King Ping didn't mention it.

Qiao Yunmu was not afraid that she would not mention it.

Today I chatted, and tomorrow I went to ask a matchmaker to come to say goodbye, and finally found one, but the matchmaker opened her mouth and said:

"It's not that we're avoiding you. We really can't afford to mess with Beiliang Palace, and their household has already spoken. Young Master Ning, he's married." As he spoke, he pulled Qiao Yunmu together and said:
"However, Prince Beiliang also said that if you give up, Young Master Chao Sheng may choose him. What Prince Ping's Mansion can give you, he will give you twice as much as Prince Ping's Mansion. Otherwise, you will be told to go back to Jiangshan County."

The corners of Qiao Yunmu's mouth twitched when he heard this, the arrogant son of the Northern Liang Palace really did not threaten anything with these words.

(End of this chapter)