The full-level beauty has become the canary of the crown prince

Chapter 72 Looking for Shen Man's Lu Shang 15
Ning Qi was a bit haggard and lacked vigor. Ning Jinsi didn't know what he had experienced in the past six months, but if her guess was correct, then it had something to do with Yunyan.

"I haven't seen my father for a long time, but my daughter misses you so much." Ning Jinsi said with a smile.

Ning Sui laughed out loud, and said to Ning Jinsi, "I'll get together with you when my father comes back from the victory. You have to be obedient at home, so don't worry me."

"Don't worry, my daughter has always been obedient."

Nan's expression on the table was weary, obviously not interested in this kind of occasion, but Ning Jinrou sat at the table and ate and drank, and didn't talk much.

There was a large bowl of glutinous rice balls on the table, but Ning Jinsi couldn't eat anymore. She ate too much when she was eating with Xiao Yu just now, but Ning Sui filled a bowl of glutinous rice balls and handed them to her, "This glutinous rice balls are yours. Aunt Shen made it herself, try it quickly."

Ning Jinsi glanced at Shen Shi, and found that she was looking at him with a smile. Shen Shi was nearly 50 years old this year, and she was the first to enter the mansion. Ning Jinsi still had a good impression of her, and she was dedicated to taking care This family, unlike the Nan family, always has two hearts.

Ning Jinsi suppressed the feeling of fullness and finished eating. It was indeed very good, and Shen's cooking skills were also quite good.

After having dinner with her family, Ning Jinsi wanted to go for a walk in the garden, so she asked Mingyue to go back first, and walked on the bluestone road by herself, the light of the moon poured down, illuminating the road ahead, although I don't know, but At least it won't be so black that you can't see your five fingers.

"Sister." Ning Jinrou came from behind, and at a glance, she knew that she had been following her since she came out of the front hall.

Ning Jinsi turned to look at her, with a calm tone and an indifferent expression, and asked, "What's the matter with Second Sister?"

Ning Jinrou took a few breaths, calmed down, and said, "Thank you for the last time, my sister. I should have thanked my sister long ago, but last time I heard Mingyue said that my sister was ill, I didn't know It's not serious, so I sent Chunshao to deliver medicine to my sister, seeing her complexion has improved a lot today, I think she has recovered from her illness."

Ning Jinsi felt that what she said was a little false, if she really wanted to send it, why didn't she come by herself?She is very free in the old house recently.

"It's not a serious illness, it's just that the weather suddenly turned cold and I caught a cold." Ning Jinsi said.

Ning Jinrou looked at her, and something flickered in her eyes. She suddenly felt that her younger sister, who hadn't masked her face for more than three years, was a bit unfathomable. Iris pulled it down.

Perhaps she could also think of this method, but she might not dare to do it. That time she shot so smoothly, Ning Jinsi's help was indispensable.

It would be better if they could be used for their own use, but if not, it would be good to maintain the current sister relationship. Thinking about it this way, I think this is a very wise choice.

"It's good that my sister is fine. If there is anything, you can tell me. If I can help, I will definitely not stand idly by."

It was really nice to say, Ning Jinsi smiled and didn't answer her words, just said: "It's time to go back to sleep, it's very cold at night, sister, don't catch the wind and cold."

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Ning Jinrou's reaction, and walked past her and left.

Standing on the bridge in the garden, Ning Jinrou looked at a wintersweet tree in the distance under the moonlight. The trunk of the wintersweet tree was piled with snow, which had not melted for a long time. It was probably a gust of cold wind that brought her back to her senses. He rubbed his hands and went back to the house.

Snapper.

When Ning Jinsi came back, he brought in a cold air. Mingyue had already lit the stove in the house, and when she saw her coming back, she hurriedly stuffed her with a hand-warming incense burner: "Miss, hurry up, don't get sick again. , Miss Tian is so cold, why go out and hang around? What if I freeze to death? "

Mingyue was doing it for her own good, and Ning Jinsi knew that, looking at Mingyue's angry face, she smiled and said, "Didn't you find that Second Sister had something to say to me during the meal?"

"I see." Mingyue nodded: "But the second miss has always disliked the miss? What can she say to the miss?"

Ning Jinsi said: "I don't know, maybe they want to test me."

"Ah!" Mingyue opened her mouth wide: "Does Second Miss know something?"

"You have been with me for so long, why are you still so stupid, I should send you back to study hard," Ning Jinsi teased her, saying, "If she really knew something, she wouldn't have come to ask me."

"I'm relieved when Miss says that, but I don't know how much time we have left."

Ning Jinsi sighed: "There's no time, we'll go back when things are done, and we don't care about the rest."

Mingyue nodded and waited for Ning Jinsi to take a bath and change clothes.

In the middle of the night, Ning Jinsi was lying on the bed, and fell asleep after a while, Mingyue lightly lighted the tranquilizing incense, and then backed out.
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Early this morning, Mingyue came to the main courtyard stepping on thick snow, Ning Jinsi had already woken up at this time, and was sitting in front of the mirror looking at herself in a daze.

Last night she had a dream again. She dreamed that a person fell down from the tall city tower. That person's clothes fluttered, and the red dress formed a beautiful flower in the air. Ning Jinsi could only see clearly when that person turned his head. It's a woman, but her appearance is blurred, she can't see her face clearly, she can only make out a rough outline.

The woman opened her mouth to her, but Ning Jinsi couldn't hear what she said, but just stood still, the woman fell desolately from the tower and fell to the ground, her dress covered her, her long hair lay in the loess Spread out on the top, like a bright crabapple flower.

Thinking of this moment, Ning Jinsi was startled. At this moment, a man appeared on the tower, holding a sword and looking indifferently at the dead woman below the tower.

As soon as the picture changed, Ning Jinsi was in a small courtyard among bamboos. A family of four lived in the courtyard. The little boy was lively and cute. He was running with a windmill, which was blown by the wind and turned quickly.

The man was sitting in front of the desk, holding a little girl no more than four or five years old in his arms, and was teaching her to write and read.

The woman was wearing a dress of an ordinary family and brought the food to the table, shouting: "Come and eat soon."

The man responded, hugged his daughter and left the study. The little boy outside the yard threw away the windmill and ran in, sitting upright at the table.

Still unable to see her face clearly, she woke up when the screen turned again.

Ning Jinsi was a little irritable, not because of any other dreams, but because she seemed to have experienced all these things, as if they were imprinted in her mind, and she felt the same in every scene.

Mingyue came in with a water basin: "Miss is awake, it seems that there was another heavy snow last night, it has accumulated to the ankles, so don't go out today, miss."

"Yeah." Ning Jinsi answered, washed with the water brought by Mingyue, and then Mingyue brought food and waited for Ning Jinsi to finish.

Mingyue went out after finishing what she had to do. Ning Jinsi sat in front of the window alone, holding a heater in her hand, staring blankly at Xiaoxue outside the window. After a long time, she raised her left hand to cover her right wrist, He secretly took his own pulse, his face remained normal, he shrank his hands into his sleeves, and tightly clutched the stove.

Fortunately, there is still some time, enough.

　Yes, the hostess is sick
　　
　
(End of this chapter)