Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

Chapter 142 Chips
He said it overtly and secretly for countless times, but Ning Zhi didn't have the slightest intention to waver.

An unmarried man and a woman are unmarried, but now they live directly in their own mansion, how is this decent?
From the very beginning, he found Qing Yu quite disliked, and now he is even more disgusted.

Simply shameless!
But, even if Ye Lingchen was in control, he couldn't do anything.

But he secretly speculated in his heart, from this point of view, Ye Lingchen probably didn't want to promote Ning Zhi and Ye Jinyu's marriage.

And he, of course, couldn't sit still.

The glory of Prince Ning's Mansion must not be ruined in Ning Zhi's hands.

Ning Zhi came here after hearing the servant's message and having dinner with Qing Yu.

So much so that it was nearly an hour after arriving at Ning Jiangyu's study.

Ning Jiangyu, who was in a pretty good mood at first, gradually darkened, and when Ning Zhi came over, he could already be said to be ugly.

"You know how to come here!"

Looking at Ning Zhi's nonchalant face, Ning Jiangyu could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Ning Zhi skillfully found a chair in the study and sat down, and said casually, "Well, I came over after dinner with Qingqing."

"Ning Zhi, do you still take my father seriously!"

Even Ning Jiangyu himself didn't understand why Ning Zhi always had the ability to make him lose his temper.

Hearing Ning Jiangyu's furious roar, Ning Zhi slightly raised his eyelids, his thin lips moved slightly, "No."

"you!"

Ning Jiangyu stood up angrily, pointed at Ning Zhi, and spoke for a while before finally uttering the words "You bastard".

Ning Zhi didn't even bother to respond, he was already tired of hearing these words.

A few years have passed, and Ning Jiangyu hasn't come up with any new tricks.

I really didn't improve.

No wonder he was repeatedly frustrated in the court.

Ning Zhi took a sip of tea slowly, then spit it out in disgust.

"Prince Ning's Mansion is not short of money, is it?

Why is it that Prince Ning doesn't even have any decent tea here?
Could this be how Prince Ning treats guests? "

Ning Jiangyu, whose face was already ugly, was about to become the bottom of the pot at this moment.

Ning Zhi was kind enough not to be angry with Ning Jiangyu any more, leaning on the back of his chair and said lazily, "If you have anything to say, Prince Ning, just say it."

That tone, that look, although there is no rush, but the whole person is obviously full of "I don't want to spend more time with you, if you have something to say, please speak quickly".

Ning Jiangyu suddenly became angry again.

Everyone in Shengjing said that the eldest son of Prince Ning's Mansion was extremely handsome, humble and courteous, and the number of women seeking marriage was even more so from the south of the city to the north of the city.

At this moment, he was very suspicious. Maybe those people in Shengjing who praised Ning Zhi were blind?

Ning Zhi is clearly a dandy who doesn't know etiquette and respect!

Seeing that Ning Jiangyu didn't say anything, he just looked back and forth at himself.

Ning Zhi smiled, stood up, and made a gesture to leave.

After finally inviting people here, how could Ning Jiangyu just let Ning Zhi go back directly.

"Sit down and talk to you about your marriage with Qingyu for my father."

In the end, Ning Jiangyu compromised.

Hearing Ning Jiangyu mention Qingyu, Ning Zhicai sat back obediently.

He wanted to hear what Ning Jiangyu wanted to say.

Afraid that Ning Zhi would lose his temper again, Ning Jiangyu didn't tact at all, and said bluntly, "I can agree to your marriage with Qing Yu, but the premise is that the crown princess must belong to my Ning family."

After the words fell, Ning Zhi, who had been lazy for half an hour, finally raised his head.

There was a full smile in those purple eyes that were like water waves.

The smiling Ning Jiangyu's scalp was numb, and a bad premonition rose straight from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, Ning Zhi said mockingly, "Prince Ning, don't you think that my marriage is what you say?"

Ning Jiangyu's eyes flashed coldly.

What does Ning Zhi mean by this?
Ning Zhi curled his lips together and sneered, "I, Ning Zhi's marriage, be it Prince Ning or His Majesty, no one can make the decision.

What I want, I will get it by myself, not by the merciful consent of Prince Ning. "

Ning Jiangyu frowned, Ning Zhi was too arrogant.

But Ning Zhi lazily said again, "If this is Lord Ning's bargaining chip, then I won't keep any more."

Not interesting.

Ning Zhi thought what conditions Ning Jiangyu would offer.

It was just a useless empty promise, and Ning Zhi had no interest in it.

Seeing that Ning Zhi was about to walk out of the house, Ning Jiangyu suppressed the throbbing veins on his forehead, "Who is the beggar you picked up from the door yesterday?"

Nanny Lan was thrown to the gate of Prince Ning's Mansion by Bai Wei, so not many people knew about it.

It's just that the identity of Nanny Lan is rarely known so far.

Hearing the word "beggar" in Ning Jiangyu's mouth, Ning Zhi's face darkened, but he left without responding.

Talking to Ning Jiangyu, he just felt it was a waste of words.

I have to say that his father is too stupid.

If it weren't for relying on the foundation left by his ancestors, with Ning Jiangyu's brain, I'm afraid there would be no bones left that had been gnawed by the wolves, tigers and leopards in the court.

Seeing that Ning Zhi left without looking back, Ning Jiangyu picked up the teacup in hand and threw it towards Ning Zhi.

With a sound of "pop", the white jade teacup was instantly torn apart, and the tea splashed on the corner of Ning Zhi's lavender robe.

Just a little bit, the teacup hit Ning Zhi's body.

Ning Zhi didn't care at all, and his steps didn't even stop for a minute.

He knew that Ning Jiangyu didn't dare.

He Ning Zhi is not only the eldest son of Prince Ning's Mansion, but also the only son of Princess Zhaoyue, and the future ruler of Prince Ning's Mansion.

The current emperor is his uncle.

It can be said that because of Ye Lingchen, Ning Jiangyu didn't dare to touch him in the slightest.

And precisely because of his identity as the Ning family, Ye Lingchen could only give in to him again and again.

As soon as Ning Zhi's figure disappeared around the corner, Mu Xiyin brought someone over with a food box.

The timing was just right.

As soon as Mu Xiyin approached, she saw the door of the room was wide open, and there were fragments of teacups everywhere.

For such a situation, Mu Xiyin was no stranger to it.

Whenever Ning Zhi came over, Ning Jiangyu was not full of anger.

Instructing the servants to clean up the fragments of the teacup at the door, Mu Xiyin took the food box from Qinglian's hand and walked towards Ning Jiangyu.

With a decent smile on his face, he looks generous and gentle.

Arrange the meals in front of Ning Jiangyu, then turn around and walk behind Ning Jiangyu, and press acupuncture points for him.

"Why didn't the lord hold back, the same prince got angry?"

There was a bit of helplessness in the voice.

Seeing Mu Xiyin, Ning Jiangyu's mood obviously improved a lot, but when it comes to Ning Zhi, Ning Jiangyu's face is still full of displeasure.

"It's not that rebellious son who will make me angry every day."

Mu Xiyin smiled, "The son is a good-natured man, but the prince is too harsh."

(End of this chapter)