Chapter 10 Wrong
"Father was able to be promoted to Dingguo Duke, and he paid back with my mother's life. What qualifications does he have to live in Tingfeng Garden? Even he is not qualified, how much face does the Rong family have to live in?" Ni Junya He stared at Zhao mama coldly.

Those bright eyes were like stars in the dark night, so bright that they were frighteningly cold, and Mammy Zhao staggered back two steps in fright, only then was she able to stabilize her body.

"Mother Zhao, what are you talking about? Do you want me to be grateful to the Rong family?" Ni Junya sneered, "Most of the family property in this Dingguo mansion is stained with my mother's blood. Why? I want more Appreciate them squandering the money with my mother's 'blood' on it?"

"Eldest, eldest miss..." Zhao Mama trembled with fright, and couldn't speak clearly.

Ni Junya approached, pinched Zhao Nanny's chin with two slender fingers, and smiled slightly: "Zhao Nanny, remember, don't mess with me, otherwise, I don't know what I will do Come."

Zhao Mama's throat seemed to be blocked by a big ice cube, and cold air burst out from her heart, she was so frightened that she couldn't even make a sound, she could only nod in a panic.

"It's so good." Ni Junya let go, and Nanny Zhao collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, her heart beating like a drum.

Ni Junya stretched out her hand and pushed open the courtyard door of Tingfengyuan. The little servant girl who heard the movement rushed over to greet her and saluted in unison.

"Prepare dinner and bring it to the room, and bring hot water to the side room. I want to take a shower and change clothes." Ni Junya commanded deftly, without the slightest timidity of just entering the gate compound from a small place, on the contrary, she is even stronger than the master Ni Deyuan In style.

The maids immediately went to obey orders and prepare, and in their busy schedule, they all forgot Zhao Nanny outside the courtyard gate.

After all, Nanny Zhao is a celebrity by Madam's side. She went into the yard and gave a warning to the servants, letting them know that they should serve the eldest lady well, and after she had had enough prestige and sold enough in front of Ni Junya, she rushed back to give her a gift. Rong's report.

This Ni Junya is different from what they first thought, it is not something they can flatten and round at will.

After Ni Junya had a full meal, she took a nap in the room after sending out the maids.

"Your Highness isn't sleeping in the East Palace, what are you doing here in my little Tingfengyuan?" Ni Junya's voice was clear and crisp, although there was a hint of coldness in it, it was exceptionally crisp and pleasant.

"Isn't this boring in the palace, and I'm just wandering around casually?" Murong Ji walked over generously after being tracked down by humanity.

The simple and neat dark night clothes are worn on Murong Ji's body, which is less romantic and more sassy. Compared with the daytime, it presents a different capable charm.

"The person who assassinated His Highness never suspected?" Ni Junya's cold eyes fell across the pages of the book and landed on Murong Ji.

Murong Ji quickly unfolded the folding fan, fanned it twice, and fanned away the inexplicable emotions in his heart: "This palace was attacked, and the guards have done a good job in protecting the Lord. This palace was just frightened and rested in the East Palace."

"Good reason!" Ni Junya closed the book and applauded with high five.

In this way, no one will discover Murong Ji's outstanding martial arts.

"You can come and go freely in and out of the palace, it seems that His Highness is well-managed." Ni Junya smiled sweetly and pointed out the key point.

Back then he thought the prince was incompetent, but now, if it wasn't for the strange poison in his body, I am afraid that the Yan Kingdom's throne must belong to Murong Ji, so there is nothing wrong with Murong Wen.

(End of this chapter)

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