493 His name is Feng Yin Jiu
Ning Sheng sneered and stared at Luo Ersheng with a little regret, "Luo Ersheng, do you know where you are now?"
Luo Ersheng was frightened by Ning Sheng's roar and said stutteringly: "I know... I know, I'm... in Prince Gong's Mansion."
"That's it. Who else are we afraid of in Prince Gong's mansion?" Ning Sheng said fiercely: "As long as the emperor is not here, just give you the second master Ning!"
"Even if the emperor comes, we have to block it first. It depends on whether we Wang Yiren is free!" Ning Sheng felt particularly happy after roaring.
As a member of Prince Gong's Mansion, Ning Sheng thinks it is his greatest blessing in his life. He can be so arrogant because he is a member of Prince Gong's Mansion and a confidant of the prince.
Luo Ersheng was shocked by his words. After a long time, he looked pale and asked, "Your Majesty is here, are you really going to be blocked?"
That's the emperor! Luo Ersheng thought in his heart.
Ning Sheng slapped his head and said, "Go away... like a pig's brain. What does your second master Ning say? Just remember what to do!"
"I remember that in Prince Gong's mansion, we are the bosses!" Ning Sheng curled the corners of his lips and smiled fiercely: "It makes us unhappy, so it makes their whole family unhappy!"
Luo Ersheng reached out and took out his ears. He didn't know if it was because of his understanding, or whether this second master Ning was arrogant and had no brains.
Who is the boss in the mansion? It is naturally the prince, but the second master of Ning...
Seeing that Mr. Ning glaring at him, Luo Ersheng dared not to be delayed here, so he nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll stop me!"
At worst, he will withdraw Mr. Ning from the second half to make a baffle at that time!
As soon as he entered the gate and passed a courtyard, he had not yet reached the front hall of the main hall, and Wei Xuanqing's steps stopped.
A servant was actually sweeping the snow here. It would be fine if he didn't treat her when he saw her coming, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have not seen her at all, and he was still sweeping the snow on his own.
It’s okay to sweep the snow, but can you just sweep it around and sweep it in front of her? And here is a quiet path, with rockery pool water on both sides.
Even the only way to the front hall of the main hall.
Before Wei Xuanqing could speak, the maid next to him had already frowned and asked: "Sweeping the floor, please let us go, our marquis's house is going to go!"
Scan and sweep...
"Hey, boy, I'm talking to you!"
Scan and sweep...
The broom is still not as long as it is sweeping one end on the ground and the other end through the bend of the arms, ensuring that others cannot get close to him.
The maid beside Wei Xuanqing's side turned pale with anger: "Hey, you sweeper, please get out of the way for our Marquis' Miss!"
Continue to scan...
The broom is too long. The leaves of some size that were originally swept are now sprinkled on the road surface again, and then continue to sweep...
Wei Xuanqing looked at it and understood that this slave was deliberately opposing her.
But she was a lady from a famous family, so she naturally could not shout at a slave like her maid.
"Go and call the doorman!" After lowering his voice, Wei Xuanqing took a small step back so as not to poke the broom on him.
The maid nodded obediently and quickly turned around and ran towards the door.
On this side, Luo Ersheng's lips curled up, and a smile flashed through his eyes. Somehow, the broom on his hand shook. On the other side, Wei Xuanqing had just told the maid to say something, and turned his head, and the Zhu Chai on his head had an intimate kiss with the broom on Luo Ersheng's hand.
"ah!"
The maid who had just run out not far heard the terrifying screams here, and quickly turned around and looked back. The look was so scared that she was so scared that the servant's broom was somehow mixed with her lady's hair.
Wei Xuanqing's face turned pale because of his panic just now and his embarrassment, he was both ashamed and frightened: "I'm still stunned and doing what I'm doing. Come and help me get this off!"
"Ah..." The hoarse and terrified voice seemed to be greatly stimulated. Luo Ersheng looked up at the master and servant of Wei Xuanqing here, and his face changed drastically.
"Ah...ah..." He was panicked and he quickly tried to pull the broom back.
I didn't know what was stuck on the broom, but I just couldn't pull it. When he pulled it, Wei Xuanqing's cheeks were so painful that his cheeks were blue and white, and his cheeks were so angry that he was so angry that he was blushing because of this.
The maid was so angry that she cursed: "You dead slave, are you trying to mess with our lady on purpose?"
"Why don't you take your broom away? Our lady's hair bun was destroyed by you, the dog slave, in the morning!"
Then, Luo Ersheng, who was panicked, was so scared that he became even pale and trembled all over after being scolded by Wei Xuanqing's maid. While kneeling down and bowing to apologize, he quickly reached out to hook the broom, as if he wanted to pull the broom back.
But I fell in love with Miss Wei Xuanqing's hair bun that had been combed all morning, but I just refused to come back.
As a result, after a while, after half a cup of tea, when Ning Jue appeared here like ice, the master and servant Wei Xuan were about to collapse.
Everyone had no time to look at anything, but they felt a silver-white light flash in front of them, and a cold wind slashed. Wei Xuanqing and his servant were almost scared to death.
Then, the broom in Luo Ersheng's hand was divided into two, and the end of the broom sweeping the floor was inserted into Wei Xuanqing's head like various red hairpins.
Wei Xuanqing's originally dignified hairstyle had already become a chicken coop that could not be looked at directly by this time.
Ning Jue, who has always been cold-faced and cold, glanced at him, and there were traces of twitching on the corners of his mouth.
Seeing this, the maid looked up and saw her lady's look. She was so scared that her knees fell to the ground: "Little... Miss, your hairstyle..."
"Get these things down for me!" Wei Xuanqing was so angry that he almost ran away, but he was still a little rational.
The maid stood up in panic and began to pull off the broom dregs on Wei Xuanqing's head. As a result, when she was about to take it down, she looked closer and couldn't help but vomit.
Wei Xuanqing turned pale and asked in horror: "What... is it?"
"Little... Miss..."
"Cow dung!" Ning Jue glanced at Wei Xuanqing's head, without any concealment of the disgust in his eyes, turned around and strode away, but did not leave too far, and looked at her coldly: "Miss Wei, please!"
He signaled Wei Xuanqing to go in with him.
When Wei Xuanqing heard cow dung on his head... his heart suddenly became blocked, and then... his body tilted, and he fainted on the ground with a thump.
"Miss!" The maid was so scared that she almost fainted.
Ning Jue snorted coldly: "Go out!"
The gatekeeper over there rushed over when he heard the movement here. When he saw the situation here, he was stunned.
However, Luo Ersheng, who had been silently sweeping the floor, screamed at Ning Jue, while his hands kept gesturing something, both frightened and anxious...
Ning Jue gave him a fierce look, twisted his clothes and took Luo Ersheng out of the garden.
In Jing'an Hall, the old princess with picturesque eyebrows looked at Bai Qiye, who looked much haggard on her face, and sighed deeply.
"Qi Ye, how did you agree to this palace?"
"Is the old princess talking about leaving Awan in the mansion?" The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Bai Qiye's eyes were filled with mocking smiles: "The old princess thinks that Awan cannot be in Prince Gong's mansion at this time, where should she be?"
The old princess's face flashed with anger. After years of reciting Buddhist scriptures, she endured it: "She is the crown princess personally enthroned by the emperor. Even if she is not loyal now, she should be handed over to the emperor and the prince for disposal!"
"The emperor is already afraid of the Shangfang sword in your hand. Now this should be their business, but you left the crown princess in the mansion. What... what do people in the world think of you?"
The red lips curled up slightly, Bai Qiye's face turned cold, and he wanted to have an indifferent look on his always evil face: "Why can't Qi Ye keep A Wan?"
"If Qi Ye hadn't seen clearly his mind first, how could Gusu Liuyun succeed?"
If he hadn't always thought Awan was just a pawn in his hand and thought he would never be moved by anyone, how could Awan lose his chastity happen?
He will do his best to protect her with all his strength.
How could she let her be happy and be in pain?
Living like a walking zombie?
How could A Wan be so proud of someone, how could she endure such insults?
These days, he rests in Su Wan's room every day, she sleeps on the bed inside, and he sleeps on the newly added soft couch in the middle of the room.
For so many days, he almost didn't dare to fall asleep. He was most frightened. If he fell asleep, what should Awan do if he did something stupid?
As for the gongsha on Su Wan's back just now, Bai Qiye's eyes sank.
The old princess' cheeks turned pale and stared at Bai Qiye and said, "Since she has really lost her virginity, she shouldn't stay in our Prince Gong's mansion!"
"I originally thought that there were rumors and rumors, and I had heard of the child's character, but such a woman who kept her in our mansion would only make our Prince Gong's mansion lose all face!"
His eyes became sharp at this moment, and the old princess stood up and stared at Bai Qiye and said, "Qi Ye, don't forget that you promised me that you would not let our Prince Gong's reputation be damaged in half!"
Bai Qiye also stood up, looked at the sharpness in the old princess' eyes, and sneered three times: "In the eyes of the old princess, this Prince Gong's mansion is the last hope of the old princess!"
"But old princess, don't forget..." With a wicked smile, Bai Qiye was a little ruthless and ruthless: "If Prince Gong's Mansion is gone, can it still be Prince Gong's Mansion?"
"The old princess is not in good health. Now I am the only one in the entire prince's mansion!" His eyes were full of sarcastic expressions: "If I leave and the old princess is gone, how long can this Prince Gong's mansion last?"
"Or the king did not choose an heir from the Wei Mansion of the old princess' mother's house to serve as the descendant of Prince Gong. Can this Prince Gong's mansion still exist?"
The old princess' cheeks were so angry that she was instantly pale because of Bai Qiye's naked threat: "Feng Yinjiu, are you threatening this palace?"
His expression was slightly stunned, and a complex look flashed through Bai Qiye's eyes.
"Haha..." Feng Yinjiu smiled and said, "Thank you for the old princess' reminder, let Yinjiu remember this name that has not been mentioned for many years!"
Feng Yinjiu, that was the name his mother gave him.
It seems to be that the father was sad and pitiful when he was a child. The queen mother wanted to give him the nickname Xiaojiujiu when she wanted to give him a childhood.
Chapter completed!