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Chapter 500 Under the Flower Stand

Ning Tianyou broke away from the nobles of the flashy capital and went back to his hometown with his mother Liu Chunhua.

Ning Xianxian stood in the distance until he could no longer see their carriage, then turned around silently.

A face suddenly zoomed in before his eyes.

Startled, she took two steps back subconsciously.

"Ah, be careful!" Liang Yingqiu quickly grabbed her wrist and said with a smile, "Seeing me so shocked?"

Ning Xianxian shook off his hand with some disgust, rubbed his wrist, and said as he walked, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

After the incident in Hengwuyuan last time, he disappeared.

No one knows where he went during this time.

At this moment, it suddenly appeared again, almost like a ghost.

Ning Xianxian was still worried about him in his heart, but now seeing him alive and kicking, he couldn't help being a little disturbed.

Because he started nagging and touching her again.

"Now that the little emperor is on the throne, the government is in the hands of King Luo. He has always advocated peace. I think in the next few decades, there will be no more wars in the Northern Qi Dynasty." Liang Yingqiu looked at Ning with a smile. Xianxian, "So I'm here again."

Ning Xianxian's heart tightened: "You won't tell me that you are here to sign the contract again?"

"Wrong, I'm here for a kiss." Liang Yingqiu showed a smirk.

"Brother Huang, shut up!" Liang Qiaoqiao jumped out, pushed Liang Yingqiu aside, pinched her waist and shouted, "This time I am the princess who came to make a kiss, you are just an escort here, don't face me How about putting gold on it!"

Ning Xianxian raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Liang Qiaoqiao followed Ning Xianxian, and looked at her with bright eyes: "Princess Changning, please ignore my brother. He didn't do anything well last time, and the queen father and mother were very dissatisfied, so this time he sent me Come! Are we sincere in sending a concubine princess here?"

Ning Xianxian smiled dryly: "It is indeed very sincere. I wonder which talented person is so lucky to be favored by the princess?"

Liang Qiaoqiao turned her sly eyes: "Actually, everyone in Northern Qi knows that I, Liang Qiaoqiao, have worshiped King Luo since I was ten years old."

Ning Xianxian: "..."

Seeing her expression, Liang Qiaoqiao laughed heartily, and said playfully, "Don't worry, sister, although I adore him, I don't want to marry him. My mother told me my fortune, and I was destined to be a queen." !"

Liang Yingqiu curled her lips: "I'm really not ashamed!"

Liang Qiaoqiao scolded him: "It's much better than you stalking a married woman!"

Liang Yingqiu shouted: "She is not married yet!"

Ning Xianxian watched them quarreling, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Wait! Liang Qiaoqiao, you want to be the queen, the queen of Da Zhou?"

"hold head high!"

Liang Qiaoqiao raised her chin like a proud little peacock.

Ning Xianxian felt his mouth a little dry: "You know that, right? The emperor of our family is only eight years old this year..."

"Can't you?" Liang Qiaoqiao said with a smile, "I'm not too old, I'm only 15 years old. Isn't it very popular in your big week to marry a child? The sons of common people are young, and they like to buy an older girl. I can take care of my son and do things for the family. How good would it be to be a daughter-in-law when my son is older?"

Liang Yingqiu looked like she had a toothache.

Ning Xianxian couldn't laugh or cry: "But the emperor is not a commoner..."

"That's okay, anyway, he's going to marry a wife anyway. Can't it be me? I'm the only princess in Northern Qi. If I come to be your queen, at least I can guarantee that there will be no war between Northern Qi and Dazhou for 50 years." Liang Qiaoqiao frankly Said swayingly.

"...What you said makes sense." Ning Xianxian had nothing to say.

Liang Yingqiu covered her face: "My God, don't embarrass me."

"You're the one who embarrasses me in Beiqi!" Liang Qiaoqiao made a face at him, "When did our Northern Qi royal family produce such an infatuated seed like you?"

"Shut up!" Liang Yingqiu became furious.

Liang Qiaoqiao said to Ning Xianxian: "Sister, do you know that during this period of time, my brother misses you so much that he almost dies, and when he gets drunk, he always calls you by your name..."

"Liang Qiaoqiao, can you suffocate if you don't talk?" Liang Yingqiu blushed.

Ning Xianxian was a little embarrassed and pretended not to hear.

Here comes the carriage.

Xiaohuan protected Ning Xianxian to get into the carriage, preventing Liang Yingqiu from getting entangled, and the carriage quickly went to the palace.

A month ago, Ning Chengxin was demoted to be the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and it seemed that he was going to be sent to a local office.Where to go, there is no news from the palace, Ning Chengxin has been begging Ning Xianxian to inquire about the situation.

Even if they can't stay in Beijing, at least they can be sent to a rich and stable place.

He was afraid of being assigned to a poor country. He had been pampered for so many years and held a high position, so he couldn't adapt.

In order to make Ning Xianxian happy, he also took advantage of the incident five years ago to anger Li Yanjun, not only took away the position of the mistress of the family, but also drove her to the "cold courtyard", becoming related.

Now the Xiangguo Mansion is controlled by Ning Xianxian, the eldest daughter.

What Li Yanjun eats, what to wear, what to use, is also up to Ning Xianxian.

Ning Chengxin showed his kindness in this way, and he was not in trouble with Ning Tianyou's matter, so Ning Xianxian decided to sell him face and go to the palace.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the imperial city, Mo Ran was wearing a moon white gown, standing on the steps and waiting.

No one around dared to approach.

The emperor was young, and the empress dowager and the empress dowager didn't care about it. As the regent, Mo Ran was actually the supreme ruler of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Mo Ran himself didn't care about the awe of the people around him, he just stood there relaxed and leisurely, with a smile in his eyes, looking at the tall girl who jumped out of the carriage, watching the wind blowing her hair, the sunset reflected red her face.

"Come." Mo Ran reached out to her.

Ning Xianxian put his hand in his palm very naturally, let him hold it, and walked towards the palace.

When she was by his side, she always felt that her body and mind were relaxed, and the peace and ease that emerged from the bottom of her heart gently wrapped her around her.

Mo Ran looked at her sideways: "Your mother has gone back?"

Ning Xianxian nodded, but did not speak.

She was a little reluctant to break the comfortable tranquility of the moment.

Mo Ran stopped talking and led her through the long palace wall. When passing by a quiet courtyard, Ning Xianxian stopped and looked inside.

This is where the Guozijian is located, which is equivalent to the pre-examination tutoring class set up by the imperial court, taught by a respected and knowledgeable old gentleman.Those who can enter are the children of the rich and powerful.

Taking advantage of Mo Ran's relationship, Ning Xianxian directly stuffed Liu Danfeng in.

Dean Lin is far away in Meigu, and no one cares about him. Ning Xianxian doesn't want him to waste this imperial examination.

"Go, take a look." Mo Ran knew that she wanted to visit Liu Danfeng, so he led her in.

The yard is very quiet, there is no sound of reading, it seems that school is over.

"Maybe there's no one left..." Ning Xianxian turned around and planned to leave.

"Look—" Mo Ran suddenly raised his chin.

Looking in the direction he pointed, Ning Xianxian saw a young man in a green shirt sitting against the wall under a rose trellis. It was Liu Danfeng, with his eyes closed, as if he was dozing off.

Ning Xianxian was about to step forward when she suddenly saw Princess Wumian walking towards Liu Danfeng softly from another direction, holding a grass leaf in her hand and teasing him with a mischievous face.

(End of this chapter)