Miss Cousin is Always Busy

"It's been a while, why did you make me wait so long?"

Ning Qinghuan said dissatisfied, her face was full of anger.

"Sister, don't be angry, I'm explaining something to the Fourth Prince."

Jun Zishu sat next to Ning Qinghuan and poked Ning Qinghuan's swollen face.

"whats the matter?"

"Just now His Royal Highness asked me if I want to marry him."

"What? I knew this person must be trying to trick you!"

Ning Qinghuan patted the small coffee table in the carriage with an angry look on her face.

She already knew that the fourth prince definitely had some thoughts about her lovely sister. She had felt it a long time ago. Forcibly put it in my place for a few months, and only gave it back to her sister when they met. And this time, you can go as soon as you go, and ask her sister to send you off. This is simply Sima Zhao's heart. Passers-by Everyone knows!

"You didn't agree to him, did you? What's the good of marrying him? Although you have me as your backer, men have always been philandering. There are too many people who can suppress you. Let's just say his princess, it's not good The character you are with is amazing, if you meet her, you will definitely be wronged."

Ning Qinghuan didn't even know what she was talking about anymore, her head was a little confused, but she still spit out analytical words logically.

"Sister, don't worry, I didn't agree. Marriage is such a big matter, of course, I have to discuss it with my sister, and I don't want to marry, I just want to be by my sister's side. I have no admiration for Fourth Highness. "

"That's good."

Ning Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't know why she was so angry and flustered in her heart, as if her sister was going to be snatched away, but well, it's about the same, if you want to marry her sister, don't you just want to snatch her away?

For now, this is absolutely impossible.

A few days later, the fourth prince left with his people, and Jun Zishu kept Xiao Huaxian watching what happened there.

The fourth prince went there for a few months.

Jun Zishu lived a peaceful life in the Ning Mansion as usual, but he was always worried about the situation of the Fourth Prince.

Please hold on to this brother, if GG is still the same as before, it will be bad.

More than two months after the fourth prince left, Xiao Huaxian finally conveyed good news to Jun Zishu.

【Host, he avoided that place and rested in another place, but he was not in a hurry to come back, but was observing the situation over there. 】

He estimated that it would take a few days before he came back. Of course, he had to seize this opportunity to earn another reputation.

As predicted in Junzi's book, after the fourth prince recovered from his injury, he still stayed there.

The fourth prince learned that there will be an epidemic in Junzishu, so of course he has to rush to win the hearts of the people again, build momentum for himself, and then bring back two credits.

If the fourth prince came back in such a hurry, Jun Zishu would instead consider whether he had chosen the wrong person. It is impossible for someone who does big things to have no brains. Although there is a certain degree of danger, the rewards are also considerable.

After worrying about the affairs of the fourth prince, Jun Zishu will continue to worry about his little cousin.

Ning Qinghuan is very unhappy recently, because she will be forced to imitate female celebrities.

"Look at you, you are 14 years old, what is this embroidered? Mandarin ducks are not like mandarin ducks, and the purse is not the same!"

When Mrs. Ning said this, she frowned so much that a fly could be killed.

Ning Qinghuan muttered without refuting, and immediately put the embroidery pattern on the table after Mrs. Ning left, with a look of liberation.

Ning Qinghuan likes to dance with knives and guns. She has been training every day since she was a child, and she never misses a day. Although Mrs. Ning thinks this is outrageous and looks like a girl, she can't hold back the persistence of General Ning and Ning Qinghuan.

General Ning was quite happy that his daughter also liked this kind of thing, and happily taught Ning Qinghuan to train every day.

With Ning Qinghuan's hand, she was able to hold a sword, a spear, a halberd, and a whip, but this embroidery needle really made her unable to do anything.

"It's killing me."

Ning Qinghuan looked at the Gentleman's Book which was being embroidered with a sad face, and walked over to it.

"Sister, you need to be calm when doing embroidery. You are too impetuous to calm down, so naturally you will not be able to embroider well."

Junzishu threaded the needle nimbly with his fingers, with a slightly helpless expression.

"I was very calm just now, but the embroidery is ugly. Why do you have to learn this? Anyway, I don't need to make clothes and purses by myself in the future. Isn't there an embroiderer? If not, we can still go to the street to buy it. .”

Ning Qinghuan really doesn't understand what is the point of her doing this, anyway, she won't need it in the future, she can completely do it herself, and let the maids around her do it?

"This... probably is a symbol of a woman's talent."

Gentleman Shu replied, because this is what everyone thinks girls should learn.

"Talent, those people are really good. They know all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In fact, I can do it too, but I'm not very good at them."

Ning Qing said with a smile, continued to pick up the needle and thread on the table, and started to embroider.

"Sister, stop playing, hurry up and embroider, my aunt will scold you again later."

"understood."

At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the fourth prince returned triumphantly with another piece of merit on his body. The emperor was overjoyed and rewarded a lot of things, paying more attention to his son.

Junzishu started to communicate with the fourth prince, of course it was a secret, and no one else knew about it.

Even Ning Qinghuan, who was with Junzishu day and night, didn't notice any clues.

Junzishu is on the side of the fourth prince in his own name, not binding the Ning family.

General Ning must have his own considerations about standing in line. On the surface, Junzishu is still a weak woman who doesn't know anything. Who would believe that she has anything to do with power struggles.

The Gentleman's Book has Xiaohuaxian in his hand, and she knows many secrets through investigation and monitoring. In addition, her suggestions and strategies have won the trust of the fourth prince.

Another year, Ning Qinghuan and Junzishu both turned 15 years old.

This year also happened to be the Empress Dowager's [-]th birthday, and many people were thinking about trying to show off at the birthday banquet.

As Ning Qinghuan grew up, more and more people stared at her.

She has reached the age to marry, although she is still a little younger, but it is enough.

Whoever she marries means which side the General's Mansion is on. Of course, if she doesn't marry a member of the royal family, she can still maintain her apparent neutrality.

Everyone thinks that Ning Qinghuan is very likely to marry the fifth prince. After all, her identity is impossible to be a side concubine. Both the prince and the fourth prince have concubines, but the fifth prince has not yet, and they have known each other since childhood , the feeling should be pretty good.

But the people in the General's Mansion knew that it was impossible for Ning Qinghuan to marry the Fifth Prince.

Because a few months ago, Pei Xiuyun had entered the Fifth Prince's Mansion and became a concubine.

That's right, the concubine's room.

Although Concubine Xian dotes on her niece, Pei Xiuyun really has no way to bring any special use to the Fifth Prince, and it is impossible for a concubine to be a side concubine.

This is a deviation from the fate in the gentleman's book, or the deviation has long existed. In the original fate, Pei Xiuyun entered the palace after Ning Qinghuan married the fifth prince, but it has not yet come. She is already married.

Maybe it's because there is no Ning Qinghuan around, so the relationship between these two people has developed rapidly.

For the Empress Dowager's [-]th birthday, Ning Qinghuan wanted to offer something and perform. Ning Qinghuan thought about it at home for a day, and finally decided on the sword dance.

Ning Qinghuan knows a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but if she can't do it well, she will pale in comparison to others, so it's better to play something good at it.

Ning Qinghuan's proposal reassured General Ning and Madam Ning Junzishu. It was not long before the Queen Mother's birthday, so Ning Qinghuan stepped up to practice at home.

When Ning Qinghuan was practicing, Junzi Shu watched from the side, telling her what was good and what was not.

Jun Zishu sat on a chair and watched the girls in the yard dance.

Obviously they all eat the same food, but Ning Qinghuan's drawing speed is faster than Junzi Shu's. In the past two years, Ning Qinghuan has grown a lot taller. Standing there, she is slender and slim. Huan is getting shorter, and now he is half a head shorter, which makes Junzishu very sad.

Gentleman Shu thinks this may be a genetic problem, because General Ning is tall, and Mrs. Ning is quite tall among women, so Ning Qinghuan is also tall.

Jun Zishu is in this body, his father is of average height, and his mother is relatively short, so it is normal that he is not too tall.

Ning Qinghuan's posture was elegant, she danced with a soft sword that had never been sharpened, and every move carried a sense of agility.

Although he is holding a sword, his aura is also soft, which complements the soft sword in his hand.

But Junzishu knows that this is just Ning Qinghuan's appearance, the real Ning Qinghuan has a much sharper aura.

Flying flowers and falling leaves, Ning Qinghuan stepped on the tree trunk and did a light backflip, landing in front of Junzishu.

Clothes fluttered, Jun Zishu saw the smile on Ning Qinghuan's face, and also felt the soft sword provoking her chin.

"My lady, I see that you look very good, why don't you follow me and be that blissful mandarin duck with me?"

Ning Qinghuan smirked, as bright as the sun.

The leaves rustled down beside them, intertwined and intertwined, and it was a little confusing for a moment.