The princess's little white-faced concubine

It has been a day since Qing Ning and Lin Wan'er confessed their love, but Qing Ning didn't seem to say anything further. The day went on as usual, but Lin Wan'er couldn't sit still.

Lin Wan'er sat in the backyard choosing vegetables, but in the end there was nothing left...

The poor chef stood aside, sweating profusely, feeling sorry for the freshly bought vegetables, but at the same time he didn't dare to speak to Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er suddenly stood up and kicked the vegetable basket down: "You bastard! If you dare to play with my old lady, I really think that my old lady is a vegetarian!"

After Lin Wan'er finished speaking, she returned to the room angrily, and she didn't know what to do in the room.

Qing Ning, who was still taking the pulse in the hospital here, sneezed six times in a row, and said that she sneezed twice, scolded three times for wind and cold, did she suffer from wind and cold for six times in a row, or was scolded three times... ..

Seeing her like this, Qing Ning's master frowned: "Xiao Ning, do you have some discomfort in your body? It is difficult for a doctor to heal himself. If you are sick, you should treat it in advance."

Qing Ning twitched the corners of her mouth, always feeling that these words were strange: "Thank you Master, I am in good health, maybe it was blown by the wind last night."

The master nodded: "Then you can go back early today."

"Thank you Master!"

Something happened!

As soon as the sky turned orange, Qing Ning packed up the medicine box and left the clinic. She walked all the way to the princess' mansion. She was not afraid of Yiqiu and even less of the princess. When she arrived at the gate, she told the guards that she was looking for her son-in-law. .

The two guards looked at each other for a while and then went to report. The suspicious thing was that Jiang Zhichu didn't let them bring Qingning in but came out by himself and Qingning went somewhere.

"There is a situation..."

"Miss Yiqiu said it, and if there are gossips, tell her as soon as possible."

"You are stupid! Is this gossip... Go and find Miss Yiqiu."

On the other side, Qingning and Jiang Zhichu were walking side by side on the street, plotting something...

Jiang Zhichu asked, "How's it going, are you talking to her these days?"

Qing Ning shook her head: "It's the same as before."

Jiang Zhichu suddenly showed Conan a smile: "Oh, don't worry, she must be wearing sexy clothes and heavy make-up, and ran to Baihualou angrily and put her name tag on it."

Qing Ning had some doubts: "Then if she didn't go, wouldn't our work be wasted?"

Jiang Zhichu stretched out a finger and shook it left and right: "I understand Lin Wan'er like a farmer understands manure. Even if she farts, I still know what she had for lunch yesterday."

Qing Ning frowned, her expression was not very good: "Why did the topic become so disgusting?"

Jiang Zhichu ignored it, and changed the subject: "Have you agreed with the bustard?"

Qing Ning nodded: "As long as the money is in place, it is not a problem for her to accompany the dance in person."

"You don't have to be so exaggerated..."

"This is her exact words..."

"Ah this!"

In front of the Baihua Building, the bustard seemed to be waiting for someone. When he saw Jiang Zhichu and Qingning, he immediately walked over with his buttocks twisted: "You two came so early, I said son-in-law, you are going to marry the young lady?" Concubine?"

Jiang Zhichu hurriedly covered the old bustard's mouth in a daze: "You dare to say anything!"

Qing Ning cleared her throat and stepped forward: "I want to marry her."

The old bustard was quite shocked, but the old bustard could grind a mill with money, let alone a mirror, even if she could grind it herself.

"Everything is ready, I guarantee that there will be no guests tonight!"

Qing Ning nodded: "Then you go and get ready."

The old bustard turned his ass back from Jiang Zhichu's hands and turned his ass back with a smile.

Qing Ning was still a little worried: "Will she really like it?"

Jiang Zhichu is very confident: "Don't worry, no girl will refuse romance~"

Backstage--

Lin Wan'er was wearing earrings in front of the mirror, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. She hurriedly called her sister who had danced with her before: "Do you think there are very few guests today?"

"No, Sister Lin, maybe the time has not come yet."

"Even if it wasn't time when I came here, it should be time now, why is it so quiet outside?"

"No, sister Lin, you may be thinking too much."

When she said that, Lin Wan'er couldn't help doubting herself: "Is it really because I'm overthinking it?"

As night fell, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums on the stage, and then the noise began. Lin Wan'er was the top card, so she had to be the last one to appear in the finale.

After waiting for several hours, she almost fell asleep, and finally heard the old bustard calling her name in the background, and she cheered up.

Well, you Qingning, I told you to play tricks on my old lady, and my old lady will piss you off tonight!

Just as Lin Wan'er walked onto the stage in a coquettish manner and was about to dance, she suddenly found that the guests in the audience were not only neatly dressed but also upright.

...what happened? Where is the Cos policeman?

In fact, these people were not arresters, they were the jailers of Dali Temple, except for the few on duty tonight, Jiang Zhichu had summoned them.

The boss personally took him to visit the Flower House?That doesn't have to be a good show.

Suddenly Lin Wan'er locked onto a familiar face in the crowd, Jiang Zhichu seemed to notice her gaze, bared his teeth with a smile, and his mouth seemed to say: Don't thank me, this is what I should do.

Qing Ning saw that Lin Wan'er was indeed wearing sexy clothes and alluring make-up, she couldn't help being amazed, as if someone had tied a red thread around her wrist, and the other end of the red thread was tied to Lin Wan'er hands.

Jiang Zhichu is really reliable!

But later Qing Ning found out that Jiang Zhichu was a fart...

Sensing a fiery gaze beside her, Lin Wan'er suddenly turned her head and saw Qing Ning walking towards her holding a large bouquet of flowers.

At that moment, Lin Wan'er seemed to have 1 mud horses galloping past her head, and she couldn't stop thinking in her heart: Don't come over!Please...it's all my fault tonight!Don't come here and say anything!

But Qing Ning couldn't hear her heart, and she was humming a song with her lips slightly parted.

"I love how you're like a pencil to the wind!"

For a moment, the entire Baihualou was silent, only Jiang Zhichu's painful laughter and the sound of slapping his thighs could be heard.

Qing Ning didn't know what happened, she stood there stupidly, the next second Lin Wan'er rushed off the stage like a tigress, and started a friendly chase with Jiang Zhichu.

"What are you doing! I'll help you!"

"Help your grandma! If I don't beat you to death today, I will take your surname!"

"You're making something out of nothing! You're keeping secrets!"

"I'm fucking imagining and fabricating it out of thin air!"

At the end of the run, Lin Wan'er had no strength, if Qing Ning hadn't saved her face and stopped her, otherwise she might still be chasing Jiang Zhichu now.

When Jiang Zhichu was proud, the door of Baihualou opened suddenly, and Wei Zhaojin walked over slowly with someone.

"Jiang Zhichu."

With just three words, Jiang Zhichu immediately stopped and stood at attention strangely. Wei Zhaojin went out without saying anything, tugging at Jiang Zhichu's ear.

It looks like..."Life is not long".

Lin Wan'er was tired and out of breath, just found a stool and sat down, Qing Ning walked over aggrieved: "Sister Wan'er, what did I do wrong?"

Lin Wan'er was too busy panting for breath to scold her: "You idiot...you can be fooled by an idiot, you're good enough."

"What do you mean?"

"It's okay... next time, don't do this kind of old-fashioned plot of sending flowers and singing..."

Even if you sing, you still call Mai? ?

"But Sister Wan'er, I really like you. Maybe I don't dare to say that I love you now, but it's true that I can't live without you. I want to give you a formal confession."

"you..."

"I understand......"

Qing Ning was a little disappointed, she put the flowers on the table and lowered her head to leave.

Lin Wan'er grabbed her wrist and sent her lips towards her.

The softness on her lips made Qing Ning's mind "buzz", she didn't know what to do next or what Lin Wan'er's kiss meant.

Lin Wan'er didn't do anything excessively, just touched it lightly.

"That's my response."

The author has something to say: The source of the song "I Like You" by Shout Mai

The idiom stalk comes from a software net red Mr. Guo

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