Chapter 45 One-half Prince 17
half year later--

Although half a year is not long, many things can be seen.

For example, regarding the matter of adopting Concubine Zhen, one thing Ning Jincheng can be sure of now is that Concubine Zhen is not only trying to control his actions, she is also committed to cultivating him into a playboy. The kind who only eat, drink and have fun all day long, fights, prostitution and so on.

Those two old men who teach crooked principles all day long are the best proof.

Now Ning Jincheng seems to be going further and further down the road of the playboy as she hoped.But in the dark, Ning Jincheng still kept in touch with Ouyang's family, arranged everything, and waited quietly for the time to come.

Half a year later, today is not far from the New Year's Eve, and the annual fireworks feast has begun in the palace.

This smoke is evolved from the wolf smoke lit on the battlefield. Under the fine control of the artist, it changes into various forms. It is a must for every banquet in the palace.

And this flower is a real flower. On that day, the palace will be filled with all kinds of precious flowers.There will also be many flowers that would not bloom in winter, and their appearance is also a way for Wei to show its national power.

"Xinhong, why are these flowers here?" When Ning Jincheng woke up early in the morning, he saw that his yard was already filled with colorful flowers.

"Master, these flowers were sent by Concubine Zhen." Xin Hong said in a low voice, keeping her head down.

"Oh, let it go then."

Although Ning Jincheng didn't care about these things, Xinhong felt very guilty.

"Xin Hong, what's wrong with you?"

"Back to the master, Xin Hong feels that she is very useless, unable to protect the master, and let the master be laughed at."

"Oh? Someone else said something again. Xin Hong, the mouth grows on other people, they can say whatever they like, don't worry about it. Besides, I told you to follow Zhenfei's arrangements. You don't have to do it yourself. responsibility."

"But, a master is a master, and a slave is a slave, why should they say that. And..." Xin Hong suddenly fell silent while she was talking.

"So, do you think I shouldn't obey Concubine Ren Zhen's arrangements everywhere?"

"Yes, no no. As long as the decision is made by the master, the slaves will believe it is right." Xin Hong said excitedly and shook her little pink fist vigorously.

"Hehe. So, your injury came from fighting with them?" Ning Jincheng chuckled twice, and gently lifted the sleeve on Xinhong's wrist.

"I...Master, Xin Hong made a mistake."

The wound that hadn't been treated in time was still bleeding, and the scarlet blood had seeped through the handkerchief.

"Aren't you stupid for making yourself like this?" Ning Jincheng gently tapped Xin Hong's forehead.

"Come here and wrap it up."

"Master, how can I let you help the slave to bandage it? The slave can do it by herself." Xin Hong hurriedly took the gauze from Ning Jincheng's hand.

"Oh? Are you sure?" Nothing else, the injury was on the right hand.It is very inconvenient to bandage yourself.

"Let me do it, this is the master's order."

"Master, why don't you replace those flowers. Those are only for women." Xinhong thought for a long time and decided to speak out.

"There's nothing wrong with flowers, it's people's hearts that are wrong. They deliberately find fault, could it be because of a few potted flowers?"

"Oh, I understand." Xin Hong nodded thoughtfully.

"However, your master, I am not without temper."

Concubine Zhen is making trouble for him all the time. In the past, the situation in Ouyang's family was not stable, and Ning Jincheng had no time to talk to her. Now...

(End of this chapter)

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