Chapter 101 Some things cannot be delayed

"Come on. How can Mr. Su come without a cup of tea?"

After entering the pavilion, the servants served good tea and went out quietly.

Xiao Zijun sat down and looked at the scenery outside, but Su Changqing stood in the pavilion and did not sit down.

"Mr. Su, what do you think of this king's elegant garden?"

Su Changqing glanced around lightly, cupped his hands and said, "Back to your lord, Yayuan is worthy of its name and extraordinary."

"As long as Mr. Su likes it, this king thinks that only Yayuan can match Mr.'s demeanor." Jin Wang sipped his tea, "Mr. is a talent, and the ladies in the capital admire you. I am really pleasantly surprised that you can come. "

No one can hear the irony between the words.

Su Changqing's eyebrows were slightly lowered, her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and she said indifferently: "I heard that the prince has always spoken directly, but this time I summoned Zhang Qing, it is better to speak directly."

"Well." King Jin was not angry, but responded calmly, "My sister, the princess, praised you a lot, so this king is here to check on you."

Su Changqing stepped forward and bowed to salute, "The prince and the princess hold him in high esteem. Changqing is a lowly scholar, so he really doesn't dare to ask the prince to check on him, let alone provoke the princess."

Su Changqing thought that King Jin must have come because of Princess Wushuang, so he euphemistically stated that he would not have anything to do with the princess.

"What a provocation?" Jin Wang sneered, "Mr. Su has a good reputation, and Wushuang's wishful thinking is also reasonable. I hope it doesn't disturb you."

Bad tone.

"Your Excellency doesn't dare."

"I wonder if the two sisters of the Ning family, Su Changqing, dare you?"

Su Changqing's eyes changed slightly, and only then did he realize that Xiao Zijun's being Wushuang was an excuse, and the real reason was probably because of Ning Qingqing.

"I don't understand what the lord means. The two ladies of the Hou Mansion used to be Su's students. Now that they are married, Su has not seen each other for a long time."

"Mr. is indeed modest. No one but Mr. Ning can be the person Miss Ning never forgets."

Su Changqing was taken aback, but he was still unhurried.

"Miss Houfu Ning is General Sun's wife. It's okay for Prince Jin to joke with Su, but please ask him to read it in the face of Princess Jin and take Madam Sun's reputation into consideration."

Su Changqing's reply was impeccable.

Suddenly, King Jin who was sitting up suddenly got up.

With a sound of "shua", the silver sword came out of its sheath, with a cold light shining in his eyes, and from a distance, the blade landed on Su Changqing's neck.

Su Changqing's expression did not change, he still stood there without moving.

There was a chill in King Jin's eyes, and his tone was even more frightening: "Mr. Su's reaction doesn't seem to be due to lack of skill."

It is difficult for a person who does not know how to use inch skills to face such a fast and dangerous sword without moving a muscle or changing expression.

"What kind of reaction does the lord expect from Changqing?" He met King Jin calmly, "Although Su doesn't know swordsmanship, how can the lord not know where the Hou's mansion is and what the Marquis of Anding is capable of? Changqing is not used to seeing it." Strange, not to mention the sword of King Jin, it is the sword of His Highness the Crown Prince, Chang Qing has also seen it before."

Su Changqing's move out of Marquis Ning and the prince was to remind Xiao Zijun that although he was a scholar, he was someone highly valued by Lord Hou, and even the prince valued him too.

Su Changqing knew that with King Jin's insight, he knew everything about Ning Qingyu, so he might have doubted himself.It's just that he knows that King Jin is not doing Ning Qingyu, but Ning Qingqing.

Jin Wang, who has always been quite a man in the city, suddenly asked Su Changqing to meet him today, which is indeed a rare impulse.

King Jin's eyes froze, and suddenly he exerted a little strength in his hand, and the blade of the sword was getting closer to his neck.

He paused every word, "Don't talk about Marquis Ning. Prince, it's not like you can mention it."

For a moment——, there was only a groan, the blade had been put into the scabbard, leaving only a bloodstain on the neck.

"Thank you, my lord."

Su Zhangqing thanked him without haste, and Jin Wang stood beside him, looking at the scenery of the garden.

"The scenery here is very beautiful. Mr. Su must know that no matter how beautiful the scenery is, if it is not his own, he can't set foot on it at will. Otherwise, if he only sees the beautiful scenery, he will never return!"

"Stay far away from her." Almost a word-by-word warning.

King Jin said in a deep voice: "Come here! See off the guests!"

If it wasn't for Su Changqing, Wushuang would have married to Beimo obediently. If it wasn't for Su Changqing, Ning Qingqing would have followed him wholeheartedly.Thinking of this, Xiao Zijun was furious, and only now gave Su Changqing a warning.

At this moment, he stood in front of the pavilion steps, a little disappointed.It seems that you can't blindly accommodate her.

Some things cannot be delayed any longer.

(Guess what the prince is thinking)

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The next day the weather was fine, and Ning Qingqing was in a bad mood in the morning, so she took Qingchuan with her and went to the temple fair in a sedan chair to relax.

Ning walked around the temple fair lightly, ate a few snacks outside, had lunch, and came back in a good mood in the afternoon.

Before entering the Tingting Pavilion, Qingchuan lightly asked Qingchuan to water the flowers and plants bought from outside. After stepping over the threshold, he realized that the Tingting Pavilion had changed.

At this time, a maid came out to welcome her.

"Princess, the lord has already ordered someone to move your things to Dongyuan. He said that the Tingting Pavilion will be locked in the future..."

What?Hearing this lightly, he was dumbfounded.

Sure enough.Not to mention bedding and clothes, even the desk was emptied.

Ning Weiwei stomped her feet angrily, and hurriedly went to Dongyuan to settle accounts with him.

Before entering, "Xiao Zijun!"

It was the first time she called his name so loudly, guarding all the girls.

The girls were so busy that they lowered their heads, as if they wanted to pretend not to hear.Seeing Fuquan, he was so busy that he winked.

In the main hall of Dongyuan stands the prince in black clothes, with a cold face and starry eyes, his gaze is forced to come over.

"Did the princess play well today?"

Listening to the tone, it seems to be ironic.

"None of your business! Give me back my things!"

Xiao Zijun narrowed his starry eyes slightly, and slowly approached her with a light tone. "If you want to take it, come with me."

Ning Qing followed him to Dongnuange without being humble or overbearing.

He walked ahead, she followed, and gradually her steps slowed down.

It was empty except for the two of them.

She held on to the arched door of the cabinet, not wanting to go in, but just poked her head inside to see if her bedding and luggage were inside.

Xiao Zijun stopped, but did not turn around, "Come in."

With a bad tone, Ning pursed his lips lightly, wondering what's so great, I came to ask for my things, how dare you not give them? !
She pretended to be calm and stepped in, "My lord, where are the things?"

As she spoke, she swept the Nuan Pavilion around.

In Dongnuange, the beds, curtains, and quilts are all in order, and there is no one there, and it feels quiet.

She didn't see anything about her luggage.

She was about to turn her head to ask him, but as soon as she turned around, she was hugged by an external force.

His handsome and heroic face is just around the corner.

She stared, thinking: If he wasn't so cold, if he wasn't so indifferent and rigid, he would be pretty good-looking.

Before she could finish thinking, the back of her head tightened, she was pinned down, and her lips were instantly sealed.

There was no sign of this kiss, but it was premeditated.

Her whole body was confined in his arms, unable to move.

...Young Master Qinghan...

Bow, thank you book friends who have supported me all the way.

(End of this chapter)

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