Ning Yan's hands did not stop after that. He simply took all the nuts in the fruit pte on the table in front of him. After all the nuts were cracked, he cpped his hands and said arrogantly, "Eat them all, don't waste them."
Bai Qingqing looked at the table of cracked nuts with a bitter face, "So many..."
"If you can't finish them, take them back and eat them slowly." Ning Yan stood up. He had stayed here for a long time and had to go back.
"Wait," Bai Qingqing called him, "My shop opened a few days ago, and the gift you sent was too expensive. I was thinking about when to return it to you, but I don't know where to send it..."
"If I give it to you, you can keep it for use. I have plenty of that kind of thing." Ning Yan shook his hand with his back to her, and his figure fshed and disappeared, leaving Bai Qingqing dumbfounded, "A lot, a lot?"
...
Bai Qingqing certainly couldn't finish those nuts, but she did not dare to waste them, so she asked Zidai to pack them up and take them away.
When Yaoyao was found, she had just finished talking to a man. When she saw Bai Qingqing, she immediately came over with a smile, "Sister, where have you been? I went out to look for it but couldn't find it... What is this?"
"Uh, this is..."
Bai Qingqing tried her best to expin the origin of the nuts in a calm tone, saying that she just didn't want to waste the kindness of others who helped her to pick the fruits, so she brought them.
Bai Yaoyao expressed her understanding considerately, and Bai Qingqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't notice that her sister's eyes were lingering on the bag of nuts.
How could the Lord Jinyiwei appear in such a pce? And he was so considerate to open nuts for my sister to eat, and he opened so many at once?
There is a problem!
My sister is simple-minded, and she was deceived by others with just a few nuts. It's time to find an opportunity to meet this Lord Ning.
The poetry gathering officially began. With Bai Yaoyao expining, Bai Qingqing could easily appreciate the wonderfulness of the poetry gathering. Some young men with outstanding looks and talents were graceful and eloquent. Although the atmosphere was intense, it was very pleasing to the eye.
"It's a pity that Mr. Fanghe had to leave first because of something. Otherwise, he would be a unique and handsome man." Bai Yaoyao highly praised Mr. Fanghe.
Bai Qingqing didn't have any regrets. She just comforted her tactfully that other young men also had their own strengths. She thought they were all good.
Before she could persuade them, Bai Yaoyao cheered up again, "Sister is right. We must see more and make up for the regrets."
Bai Qingqing:... She didn't say that...
...
The poetry gathering ended successfully. All the participants were satisfied and talked about it with relish. On the way back, looking at the young and good-looking smiles of young men and women in Xuancheng, Bai Qingqing sighed that the years were peaceful. If possible, she would like to maintain such a peaceful atmosphere for a lifetime.
On that night, Ning Yan escorted a man into the pace alone and went to a side hall to meet the emperor. Half an hour ter, the man who had gone through untold hardships to finally meet the emperor was carried out, holding a dragon-shaped golden hairpin in his hand. The sharp hairpin pierced a bloody hole in his throat. The blood all over his body seemed to cover him with a yer of red cloak, and he was carried away quietly.
It started to rain in the middle of the night, and Ning Yan stood outside the side hall to guard. The emperor did not return to the pace all night and stayed alone in the side hall until dawn. Looking at the hazy rain and fog, Ning Yan closed his eyes. The Xuan Dynasty was afraid that the weather would change.
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