Oops, the male villain looked at me with affection in his eyes

Ning Huan pursed her lips towards Qiao Lingyue and said, "Here, that person is the one your brother Yu has longed for. Yesterday afternoon, it was because of her that brother Yu entered my door for the first time."

Zong Guohui looked at the graceful and graceful woman who was kneeling on the ground. A malicious and jealous light flashed in Sanbai's eyes.

"Qiao Lingyue? Brother Yu likes her?!"

Isn’t she someone who is going to be drafted into the palace?

With the experience of being beaten violently on Tiansheng Street last time, Zong Guohui did not dare to act rashly at this time.

Moreover, the other party's father was a high-ranking official, and his own father's little official was something that neither he nor Ben Ti dared to mention.

Ning Huan looked at Qiao Lingyue's thin back and said with a smile: "Maybe. Yesterday afternoon, Brother Yu asked me about her for a long time, otherwise he might not come today."

Zong Guohui looked at Ning Huan's gloating face and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you like her, or if you don't like her, she will enter the palace in a month. To me, she is not a threat."

Ning Huan paused and said, "Then who is your threat?"

Zong Guohui remembered what she had told Huang Shi. She rolled her eyes and said, "For me, the Prime Minister is my real threat."

If you want people in Tiansheng City to believe the authenticity of the words in the book, you must first break through Ning Huan's line of defense.

Ning Huan's originally excited heart sank, and she said with a cold look, "What are you talking about? We just had breakfast together a few times, and now we have become a gangster and a gangster in your place?"

Zong Guohui came close to Ning Huan's ear and said, "Have you ever seen such a beautiful young man beside the cold and noble Prime Minister Chu?"

Seeing the suspicious expression on Ning Huan's face, she continued: "It is now widely reported in Shengjing that Ning Yu and Prime Minister Chu hugged each other in public in Fan Tower, and everyone who was drinking in the building looked at them seriously. On."

Ning Huan was surprised when he heard this: "Are you telling the truth?!"

Zong Guohui said: "Of course, my father happened to be drinking with friends at Fanlou that day. It is said that many officials from the court saw it that night."

Ning Huan's eyes were red with anger, and she twisted the handkerchief again and again.

She inadvertently raised her eyes and saw Zong Guohui looking at her with evil intentions. She blinked her narrow eyes, shook off Zong Guohui's hand and walked forward.

Zong Guohui was startled and hurriedly came forward and said: "Hey, sister, why is sister angry again? I just said a few facts casually, and why is sister so angry?"

Ning Huan ignored her and just walked past her and said to Xianglan who was behind her: "Let's walk faster, otherwise the iced soup in the food box will not be cold."

It was mid-morning at this time, and the golden sunshine filled the earth, slowly spreading its warmth to the people on the ground.

From the huge incense burner in front of the main hall, white smoke rose and slowly floated to the sky.

Ning Yu and the others walked to the temple, helped her parents sit on the stone bench in front of the temple, took the iced lotus seed soup from the boy, filled a bowl for each of her father and mother, and drank a large bowl herself.

The coolness spread all the way from her throat to her chest and abdomen, and Ning Yu raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

Looking at Qiao Lingyu kneeling down halfway up the mountain, a smile appeared on Ning Yu's lips.

How could such a cold and pious girl give up her powerful and beautiful sweetheart and be willing to devote herself to that old man who is old and lustful?

Maybe all she missed was opportunity. How could a girl with such a tough mind give up so easily?

The huge temple was full of people, and many pilgrims bought incense and burned incense in the incense burner in front of the temple to pray for blessings.

There was a lot of incense in the temple, so Ning Yu politely ordered a few sticks of incense and handed them to her parents who were waiting aside.

Ning Liancheng changed his usual amiable expression. He pulled Fang Yuan to his feet with a solemn expression, and the two of them walked towards the main hall together holding the incense.

Ning Yu looked at the backs of her parents together, and for a moment she felt that they were as complete as Ning Liancheng and Fang Yuan.

She turned around and leaned against the stone pillar behind her. When she looked down at Qiao Lingyue again, she saw Ning Huan running towards her, followed by the panting Zong Guohui.

Both of them looked at themselves with surprise.

Ning Yu's slender brows frowned instantly: Zong Guohui knew at first glance that his intentions were evil, but he came with Ning Huan several times.

What is it for?

Seeing Ning Huan waving to her from a distance, Ning Yu silently retracted what she had just said in her heart.

She turned around calmly and turned a blind eye to Ning Huan.

"Brother Yu, hey, Brother Yu?"

When Ning Yu saw her parents coming out of the palace together, she went to greet them.

Ning Liancheng smiled and said, "Your mother is a little tired. She should go back to Houshan Zen Temple to rest."

Ning Yu smiled and said, "Okay."

Ning Huan came up panting, and when he saw Ning Yu, he said aggrievedly: "Brother Yu, Huan'er called you several times just now, why are you ignoring me?"

Ning Yu blinked her dark eyes and said with a smile: "Oh? I was only looking at the scenery in the mountains and didn't hear it at all. When will Huan'er call me?"

Ning Huan looked at Ning Liancheng's cold face, rubbed his ankles and said pitifully: "The weather is fine today. Huan'er and her friends came to offer incense. They happened to see their father and mother, so they came up to see them."

Ning Liancheng looked at his seductive daughter and said calmly: "I wonder where the best friend Huan'er said is now?"

Ning Huan paused: "This..."

At this time, Zong Guohui came running up all the way, holding on to the hem of her skirt and panting like an ox to catch her breath.

She didn't get dinner when she returned home yesterday. She went out too early today and rushed to the Duke's Mansion before the breakfast was ready. So now she was tired, hungry and thirsty.

Ning Huan turned around and saw Zong Guohui as if she were seeing a savior: "There she is."

Ning Yu raised her eyes and saw Zong Guohui's eyes were dull, her hair was in a messy bun, her chest was rising and falling violently, and she was holding up the hem of her skirt with both hands, revealing a pair of black legs that were bent inward.

Even though I have seen many funny and ugly Ning Yu in modern times, I couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in my heart.

This look, this temperament, this look, you don't even need to pretend to be ugly.

Ning Yu looked at her expensive pink gauze dress and raised her eyebrows: I'm afraid this person didn't put in a lot of effort to get herself into what she is now.

As soon as Zong Guohui had rested her breath, she saw Ning Yu looking at her with raised eyebrows. She felt happy and her face instantly turned red. She put down the hem of her skirt demurely and sweetly shouted: "Brother Yu. "

Ning Yu was startled, and the words in her heart blurted out: "Where is the monster?!"

Qingmu stood next to Ning Yu and couldn't help but let out a "pouch". He looked at Ning Liancheng and Fang Yuan, then hurriedly turned behind Ning Yu, trying not to look at Zong Guohui's ugly face.

At this time, even Fang Yuan and Ning Liancheng beside Ning Yu couldn't help but frown.

Zong Guohui didn't seem to hear Ning Yu's words clearly, "Where is the monster?" She walked towards the few people slowly and dignifiedly.