Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

Zhu Jianing hadn't noticed Shen Lingfei's impatience yet, and still stretched out her hand from time to time.

On the surface, he was teaching Shen Lingfei how to make a porcelain vase, but every time he accidentally bumped into him, he still made himself blush with embarrassment.

Qingyun was also at a loss as she put her hand on it and took it off again, put it on and took it off again.

Seeing that Qing Xiao was gradually getting started, she felt a little anxious. Then look towards Shen Lingfei. His brows gradually raised, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

Qingyun snickered in her heart, but decided to help him. She asked aloud: "How old is Miss Zhu?"

Zhu Jianing turned around and finally stopped touching Shen Lingfei. Shen Lingfei breathed a sigh of relief silently and focused on his hands.

The corners of Zhu Jianing's lips were slightly raised, and the blush on her face was still there, "I am twenty-eight years old, and I have haircut in March this year."

As she said this, she glanced at Shen Lingfei, but it was a pity that Shen Lingfei ignored her.

Qingyun's smile slowly revealed, "So, has Miss Zhu chosen a good husband?"

Zhu Jianing's cheeks were red with embarrassment and her head was lowered. Seems to be shy about this kind of thing.

"Not yet, my father wants me to stay for two more years."

"Really? Master Zhu really loves Miss Zhu. But how did I hear that Miss Zhu wants to get engaged to the Chu family?"

Zhu Jianing's shy movements were startled for a moment, and she said calmly: "It's just common people's talk. I just said a few more words because of my fate with Mr. Chu."

"Really?" A glint flashed in Qingyun's eyes.

"Of course, Miss Qing, don't talk nonsense. It will not only ruin my innocence, but also make it difficult for Mr. Chu." Her eyes were looking at Shen Lingfei.

"What Miss Zhu said is that it was my fault that I almost became such a gossip. I hope Miss Zhu won't blame me."

Although Qingyun said this, there was no apology on her face. Fortunately, Zhu Jianing didn't look at her and kept paying attention to Shen Lingfei's movements. Seeing that Shen Lingfei had no reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He said casually: "It's okay, Miss Qing said it unintentionally." Then she turned around and continued to torment Shen Lingfei.

Qingyun shrugged and silently mourned for Shen Lingfei in her heart. She tried her best, but she couldn't be saved. So I had to focus on the clay in front of me. Staring at the turning clay with resentment.

Shen Lingfei's attention was originally on the clay. What he made is a vase, which has gradually taken shape. He was still glad that Zhu Jianing finally stopped bothering him. Before he could be happy for a while, Zhu Jianing's hand stretched out again.

"It should be like this here. The bottle will look better when burned."

Zhu Jianing stretched out her hand to hold the bottle, and accidentally touched Shen Lingfei's fingertips, and she pulled back her hand sharply. Looking at him shyly.

Shen Lingfei closed his eyes and kept warning himself in his heart. They haven't left Chengguan Town yet and still need the Zhu family's help. Now is not the time to offend her.

When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but look away when he saw Zhu Jianing's shy look. He couldn't stand it.

He just held his breath in his heart until Zhu Jianing bent the vase he was about to shape.

He couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Zhu Jianing. The coldness and warmth in his eyes were somewhat similar to Qing Xiao when he was angry.

Zhu Jianing was frightened and stammered, "Mr. Shen, I... I didn't mean it. I'll help you... help you fix it."

She hurriedly stretched out her hand to correct her mistake, but because she was too panicked, she made it worse.

Shen Lingfei couldn't stand it anymore, so he flattened the vase that he had been working on for a long time and crumpled it into a ball again. He lowered his head and remained silent, venting his anger on the clay.

Zhu Jianing was so frightened that she didn't know whether to help him or leave.

She glanced at Qing Xiao, who was taking his time, and then at Qing Yun, who was in a hurry. Finally, she swallowed and carefully reached out to Shen Lingfei's clay. She wanted to save it again.

When she was only a little distance away from the clay, Shen Lingfei stopped. Zhu Jianing didn't dare to move, and there was a moment of silence in the air. There was only the sound of clear Yun banging clay.

Just when Zhu Jianing could no longer hold on, Shen Lingfei said, "If Miss Zhu doesn't want to do it, just watch from the side."

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Jianing, "I still like things made by myself." Looking at the coldness in Shen Lingfei's eyes.

Zhu Jianing shivered, retracted her hand, and said tremblingly: "Master Shen is right, I did well. I was watching from the side."

She moved her stool and sat farther away from Shen Lingfei. I didn’t dare to approach him again for a while.

Shen Lingfei was satisfied and started the action again. Qing Xiao is almost done. He is carving patterns on the things in his hands.

What he made was a hairpin, and you could tell at a glance that it was for a woman. After finishing the carving, he nodded with satisfaction. His mind was filled with memories of Lin Ruochu's beautiful appearance when he put on the hairpin, and he unconsciously showed a gentle smile.

Seeing his look, Zhu Jianing could probably guess that the hairpin in his hand was probably for the woman.

"Who was the Qing guard's hairpin given to?", but she still asked.

Qing Xiao put away his smile and said, "This is for my future wife."

Zhu Jianing was a little surprised, "The Qing guards are not married yet?"

"What? Isn't it possible?" Qing Xiao said disdainfully.

According to his age, he should have gotten married a long time ago, or even if it was a bad idea, he should have a concubine.

It was just that the Qing family had strict upbringings and could only marry a concubine if he had a wife first, and he had been busy with court affairs, so he was delayed.

Zhu Jianing knew she had said something wrong and hurriedly explained: "No, no, it's just that according to the age of the Qing guards, they should have gotten married long ago. I didn't expect the Qing guards to get married so late."

Qing Xiao glanced sideways at her and stopped talking to her. He handed the finished hairpin to Xiao Si and asked: "When will this be ready?".

"I'll be fine tomorrow morning," Stoudemire replied.

Qing Xiao ignored Zhu Jianing, and she stopped talking. Looking at Qingyun who was about to turn herself into a clay sculpture.

Qing Xiao also walked towards Qing Yun, and when he saw Qing Yun covered in mud, he showed a look of disgust without mercy.

"Are you trying to make yourself into a clay sculpture?"

Qingyun took a moment from her busy schedule to glance at him, and wiped the clay on her forehead with her hand. The results are more and more.

Qing Xiao frowned and took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe her face.

Zhu Jianing couldn't help laughing, the ridicule in her eyes was undisguised.

When Qingyun first talked about her childhood sweethearts with Shen Lingfei, she felt a sense of crisis. But seeing Qingyun now, her face was full of disdain. I don’t think anyone would like such a person.

Zhu Jianing's laughter attracted Shen Lingfei's eyes. Shen Lingfei looked at Qingyun and couldn't help laughing when he saw that she was covered in clay.

"Hahahaha, Qingyun, what are you doing? Are you making yourself into a clay figurine? Hahahaha."