Chapter 149 Do I Take You Away?
The light in the firewood room was very dark for a long time.

Ning Yange stared at the door of the firewood room, staring until his eyes were sore, and then slowly looked away, casually flipping through the score in his hand.

When she was in a depressed mood, she couldn't read the score at all.

After a while, she grabbed the sheet music angrily, and made a gesture to throw it on the ground, when voices came from outside.

"Master Zhao." Xiaolu called out respectfully.

Ning Elegy was startled, and immediately put his sheet music into his clothes.

If someone like Zhao Wei knew about her stealing the score, there would definitely be trouble again.

The door opens.

Zhao Wei walked in, holding a stack of books that were about to block his face, and then put them aside heavily.

"Ning Wan? Oh no, Seventh Princess, what about this book, I'll order someone to bring it back after you finish copying it."

Ning Elegy looked at the stack of books and secretly twitched the corners of his mouth.

Didn't there be printing in ancient times? Why is there a manual copying machine?

But this ancient world is not that ancient world, and it is completely different from the ancient world she knew at the beginning.

She responded lightly, as a promise.

"Mr. Fei said that you are not allowed to leave the firewood yard, and neither are other people. Then this will be troublesome. I'm afraid the job of chopping firewood will be yours."

"..."

Ning Elegy frowned, wanting to tear this villain's face into pieces.

With her body covered in injuries, is she still chopping firewood?How about thunder!
"Eat less and cook more, this is your punishment. I will leave first." Zhao Wei looked at Ning Elegy grinding his teeth, and he was in a good mood. The more depressed he looked at her, the happier he was.

The woodcutters in this house can save some money.

The firewood room is next to the kitchen, and the smell of food often wafts into the kitchen, so he doesn't believe that this fat man won't get fatter.

He wanted to see if the Seventh Prince would still want her after she became fat like a pig!
As soon as Zhao Wei left, Ning Yange depressedly threw out the books that had been piled up beside the bed one by one.

Now Zhao Wei really looks like a villain.

……

The school in the entire villa has a strange atmosphere today.

At this moment in the courtyard, the man in white stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant scenery with calm eyes.

Qinglong walked to his side and said in a low voice: "Master, this matter about the princess..."

Do you really want the princess to be trapped in the woodshed for a month?

"You follow me back to the palace." Feng Mohan directly interrupted Qinglong's words, not giving Qinglong a chance to continue.

Hearing this, Qinglong was startled suddenly, and looked at his prince with wide eyes in surprise.

This... this is leaving?
The princess is still locked in the firewood room!
He knew that his prince was trying to save face for Mr. Fei Ziyu, otherwise, how could he let his princess suffer so much according to his prince's behavior?
"Has the princess ignored it?" Qinglong asked with a tangled face, unable to believe what he heard and saw.

"It doesn't matter." Feng Mohan said without turning his head.

Really... don't care?

Qinglong didn't believe it.

Although the concubine may have done something wrong this time, she is still the prince's woman, and she is the only woman whom the prince agrees to approach.

"Let Xuanwu watch her." After a long time, the man walking far ahead suddenly ordered.

The distance between Qinglong and Feng Mohan was a bit far. At first, he suspected that he had heard it wrong, but after being dazed for a long time, he suddenly realized that it was true, and immediately nodded.

It is impossible for the prince to ignore the concubine's affairs, and it is indeed the case now.

……

When it was time to eat, Ning Yange was still half leaning on the bed, looking a little dying.

In fact, she was just thinking about life.

When Xiaolu brought the food into the house, she couldn't help complaining: "Miss, these people are too much, they even gave you these!"

As she spoke, she held two bowls of rice in her hand, very little, probably only enough for two mouthfuls.

At this time, the scent of vegetables wafting from next door hooked people's taste buds, making Xiaolu swallow her saliva.

Ning Elegy's eyes suddenly lit up, grabbed the bowl in Xiaolu's hand, and ate it up in two bites.

"Do you want to eat?" she asked suddenly.

Xiaolu nodded subconsciously.

She wants to eat, but she can't eat if she wants to!

Ning Elegy's mouth curled into a sinister smile.

She was worrying about losing weight. Now that she had such a good opportunity, it would be a waste not to lose weight.

She nodded slowly, reached out and patted Xiaolu's shoulder, motioning for her to help her up.

"I'll get it for you, your lady, I will go on a diet from today on."

"Huh?" Xiaolu was taken aback by Ning Elegy's expression.

Diet?

Miss has such a fat body, how can she survive on such a little food?

But Xiaolu obviously underestimated the endurance of her young lady.

In the dead of night, she helped Xiaolu climb out of the wall and left the firewood courtyard. Xiaolu went to grab some vegetables and meat and threw them into the courtyard.

"Miss, is it enough?" Xiaolu outside the wall asked in a low voice, a little nervous.

"That's enough, come here quickly." Ning Elegy bent the corners of her lips, picked up the vegetables and walked to the yard.

There are pots and seasonings, and she knows everything about cooking.

Three days have passed like this, every day Xiaolu is responsible for climbing the wall to go out to steal ingredients, but Ning Elegy eats very little after each cooking.Not only that, but Ning Elegy got up and ran around the small yard every day.

As for chopping firewood, Ning Elegy is not someone who can be squished and rounded at will, so naturally he would not be so obedient.

Three days later, the door of the Chai Courtyard suddenly opened.

The man who entered the courtyard was about to speak, but he was slightly taken aback when he saw Ning Yange running around the courtyard.

Hearing the sound, Ning Elegy thought it was Feng Mohan, and hurriedly stopped, and straightened out the expression on his face, just raised his hand to say hello but froze when he saw someone coming.

It's not Feng Mohan.

Nangong Yu was wearing a dazzling red dress today, dazzling under the scorching sun.

Ning Elegy slowly lowered the hand that was raised just now.

"Young Master Nangong." She nodded politely as a response.

After Nangong Yu's gaze stayed on her face for a long time, he slowly glanced down her neck.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he actually vaguely felt that this woman's face became a lot smaller, and the original round face became more pointed.But the man's eyes moved down, and found that the woman's figure did not show the slightest change.

He shook his head, maybe it was his illusion.

It's only been three short days, how could someone lose weight so briskly?

Nangong Yu approached her a few steps, and said politely: "The seventh princess is really in a good mood. It seems that in this firewood courtyard, the seventh princess is living a happier life."

Ning Elegy was already in a bad mood, and he hadn't seen Feng Mohan for several days, but hearing his words now, he felt even more depressed.

"What do you want to say?"

"Do you want to leave?" Nangong Yu asked directly without beating around the bush.

If this woman wanted to leave, he would definitely take her away.

He didn't know where this strange idea came from.

If he could bring her back to Nancang Country, then he would definitely not treat her like Feng Mohan.

"Where are you taking me?" Ning Yange raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and looked at him suspiciously.

Needless to say, his words surprised her.

The intersection between Nangong Yu and her was very small. They just cooperated once before, and nothing else.

Although they cooperated and the score was in her hands, she did not intend to dedicate the score to him for viewing.

The matter of snatching the sheet music this time, she risked her life.

"Leave here and return to Nancang Kingdom with me." Nangong Yu's eyes were very serious, saying this had already summoned up his great courage.

It was the first time he had asked a woman like this.

Ning Elegy was surprised.

"Feng Mohan has already left, and I heard that he has already returned to the palace and abandoned you here. It can be seen that this man cannot be relied on. If you want to be free, come with me."

Ning Elegy pursed her lips and did not speak.

She didn't come here to play, let alone for other things, she came here because she wanted to go home, and when she went back, she fulfilled her wish.

But when he said that Feng Mohan had left, the sense of loss that was gradually rippling in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Feng Mohan...he just left?

"Oh, no need. Thank you, Mr. Nangong, for your kindness." Ning Elegy lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and turned to enter the room.

Nangong Yu was still waiting for her answer with great determination, but he didn't expect that she suddenly said no, and was about to speak, but Ning Elegy had already closed the chai gate, not giving him a chance to speak.

He couldn't hold back his face, sighed slightly, turned and walked out.

But at this time, Xiaolu from that side caught up with Nangong Yu's footsteps in a few steps.

"Young Master Nangong." Xiaolu stopped his footsteps.

Nangong Yu stopped.

"My miss...she likes the prince very much." Xiaolu grabbed the corner of her clothes and whispered, "Please, Mr. Nangong, don't pester my miss."

Nangong Yu was slightly taken aback.

It has to be said that not only did this maid do her duty conscientiously, she also had to take care of this matter for her young lady.

But such a dazed expression just flashed across his face, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just gave her a choice, but since she doesn't choose me, what can I do?"

Xiaolu looked up at him in surprise.

Nangong Yu turned around and left.

This Young Master Nangong seems to be a little different.

"Xiaolu, is he gone?" Ning Elegy poked his head out and asked after Nangong Yu left completely.

Little Green nodded slightly.

"Just leave. Is the courtyard door locked?" Ning Yange walked out of the house, went to open the door of the woodshed, and found that the courtyard door was locked again.

She couldn't help but let out a low curse.

This is to see the prisoner, and she is really trapped here.

In one month, the flesh on the body can be completely lost, right?

That's what she wanted.

Feng Mohan is gone, let's talk about it after she loses weight successfully.

"Miss, this servant thinks Mr. Nangong is not bad, why don't you..."

Ning Elegy glanced at her and said, "You are a nice person, how about you?" It was just a joke, but it made Xiaolu blush a little.

She shook her head lightly, and when she was about to walk in, the courtyard door was suddenly kicked open with great force.

"Okay, you really come to steal food every day!"

(End of this chapter)

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