Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 762
The proprietress faltered, showing embarrassment: "Well, this owes five or sixty thousand silver, which is too much. The young lady knows that the most important thing for two families to get married is to get married..."

Yingning laughed.

Murong Qing wiped the corners of Ci'er's lips, took out the copper coins and put them on the table, got up and said, "You saw that our clothes are gorgeous, and you thought we were rich, so you told my sister to a poor scholar. Later, you saw that you were poorer than a scholar, and you said Is it right that the family is not right? Historically, only women marry high, and no one goes down to marry."

The proprietress blushed immediately.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing with her, let's go, let's continue shopping." Yingning pulled her away from the stall.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Fu stood not far away, watching them quietly.

Yingning glanced at her, but didn't intend to pay attention.But Jiang Fu came over quickly.

"Who is this girl?" Murong Qing had never met Jiang Fu before.

After Ying Ning's introduction, Murong Qing's smile quickly faded, and her voice was colder than Ying Ning had ever heard before: "So it's Miss Shi's cousin. You haven't officially entered the house yet, so don't be in a hurry to say hello to my eldest lady. "

Jiang Fu didn't speak.

Ying Ning said: "Miss Jiang, this is the concubine of the county prince of our mansion, my sister-in-law."

Jiang Fu bowed her knees and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing said: "Jiang Fu, the daughter of the people, has met the concubine."

Yingning asked her: "Are you here, are you waiting for me?"

Jiang Fu nodded.

Ying Ning said: "If you have anything to say, you can just say it. This is my own sister-in-law. I have nothing to hide from her."

Jiang Fu hesitated, and said softly, "I want to ask the princess to forgive the Shi family."

"I heard that Miss Jiang was also born in a scholarly family, but she is so rude!" Murong Qing said angrily, "What does the Shi family's affairs have to do with my younger sister? Is it reasonable for you to come here and block the way?"

Jiang Fu lowered her head and said: "I know that this matter was caused by me. Regarding that matter...my uncle and aunt made decisions on their own, which is really not what I want. Now that my uncle has been dismissed, he can no longer be my master. I will not marry His Royal Highness Prince Xuan. I beg the princess... just let it go."

"Miss Jiang, I don't care who made the decision for you." Ying Ning said, "You went to serve King Xuan, this is the emperor's own words, if you want to go back on your word, go to the emperor. As for your uncle Shi Lang What he committed is his own fault, and no one wronged him. If you think he was wronged, go to the court to redress his grievances, begging me, it's useless."

After Yingning finished speaking, she said to Murong Qing: "Sister-in-law, I'm a little tired, I don't want to go shopping anymore, let's go home."

"Okay, let's go home." Murong Qing immediately beckoned to the entourage who followed behind, and asked someone to pull the carriage over. After the three got into the carriage, they left slowly.

Murong Qing was furious: "This Miss Jiang looks so beautiful, but I didn't expect her to be so impolite. No wonder she did such a thing!"

Ying Ning propped her chin with one hand, looked out of the carriage window, and did not speak.

After Shi Lang was finished, Jiang Fu had no one to support her, so she was naturally in a hurry.

When he got home, before putting down his things, Jiujin walked over, holding a portrait in his hand.

Ying Ning took it over and looked at it, and tore it off in twos and twos: "What is the painting! This level is also worthy of being called the best painter in the capital? He is the painter with the best price! I ask him to paint for 50 taels of silver a day, How many days have passed, and the painting is still a mess!"

Jiujin said: "Is it possible that Wutian deliberately said that the confusion made the artist unable to paint accurately?"

"It's also possible."

"What is the princess doing?" Ren Yan'er walked in with a stack of clothes, seeing Ying Ning's gloomy face and the crumpled portrait on the ground, she picked it up and looked at it.

(End of this chapter)