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    Chapter 73

    Shi Baichuan felt that the noisy sounds around him might be covered by a thick fog, so Yang Ning's voice was extraordinarily clear and shocking.

    "Why did you do this?"

    He was so questioned that he couldn't lift his head. He folded his hands, his thumb moved up and down unconsciously, and he pursed his lips fiercely, before he said in a low voice, "I think the eldest son of the Fu family has no good intentions."

    Yang Ning was stunned when she heard the words.

    Shi Baichuan turned his face away, and said angrily: "He definitely doesn't really want to marry you. This family is already very powerful. Did you forget when they bullied you in Meizhuang? I don't know what the idea was this time.  It's like changing your gender. Don't be fooled by him, you will be wronged if you marry him!" He turned to look at her, with a bit of anxiety in his tone.

    Yang Ning looked at him for a long time, her eyes gradually softened, and she said calmly, "I have no intention of marrying him."

    Shi Baichuan looked at her ignorantly, as if he didn't understand: "Huh?"

    "Mr. Fu is just trying to repay his kindness for his sister, and it's not as outrageous as you said." She leaned slightly, "I've already negotiated with him just now, so don't misunderstand him in the future."

    Speaking of Fu Yue, this is really a person who cherishes his sister as much as his life, even Yang Ning has to be moved by his behavior, even if she pointed out the cause and effect just now, the other party just laughed it off.

    "It's ashamed to say." At that time, the swordsman had just left, and Fu Yue hadn't recovered from the whole night of fright. He suddenly heard her ask about this, and after a while he laughed, "Little sister has always been strong. I know that  I have offended you many times in Meizhuang, and I feel very sorry, but I can't bear to visit the door in person, so I came up with this trick. Mrs. Yang is still in her boudoir, and she thinks that if she can let you marry into the Fu family, it may be possible.  Solve a problem for you."

    Yang Ning clasped her fists helplessly and said: "Your sister has a heart, I appreciate this friendship, but other things I really have no luck to bear it, please ask your son to explain it for me."

    Fu Yue laughed loudly when he heard the sound, "Master Yang is a straightforward person, don't worry, I will convey it truthfully."

    She breathed a sigh of relief, then shook her head in puzzlement: "However, marriage is a matter of life, and Mr. Fu just to take care of your sister's preferences this, wouldn't it be too much of a joke?"

    The other party shrugged indifferently: "No, as long as she is happy."

    Yang Ning: ""

    Sure enough, the whole family does not enter the house.  She had nothing to say, so she hastily cupped her hands, "Then I will take my leave."

    "Hey¡ª¡ª" Seeing her hurrying, Fu Yue couldn't help saying, "It's so late, where is Master Yang going?"

    Yang Ning walked straight forward, didn't stop when she heard the words, but tilted her head slightly, "I still have to catch a thief, excuse me."

    The moonlight in Shangyuan seems to have always been a little gentler than usual, as if no matter how cold the heart is, it will unknowingly soften with the atmosphere of the world.

    She looked down at the "thief" sitting on the ground beside the stream, and sighed silently.

    After hearing what he said earlier, Shi Baichuan admitted he was justified and said, "Oh, I see."

    However, Yang Ning seemed to let go of one thing on her mind, "Besides I didn't plan to talk about marriage at all."

    He suddenly raised his head and asked inexplicably, "Why?"

    She shook her head and said in relief, "Everyone has a love for beauty. People with my appearance should look down on others. You don't have to"

    "What's the matter with your appearance!" Bu Cheng thought, before she finished speaking, Shi Baichuan suddenly raised her head and interrupted sharply, "I just think it's very good-looking! Those people may not be so beautiful  , they look down on them because they have no vision, and it has nothing to do with you!"

    Yang Ning was stunned by his reaction for a long time, and when she recovered, she couldn't help but smile, "Really?"

    Hearing this, Wen Qian nudged Yang Jin with his elbow, snapped his fingers, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Look, let's have a show."

    The latter nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at her with admiration¡ªshe really was a veteran in love.

    Probably just realized what he said, Shi Baichuan's "yes" seemed extraordinarily procrastinating and hesitant.

    "Yes yes."

    Yang Ning stretched out her hand to caress her neck uncomfortably, and her gaze drifted away, "But, don't people in the world like girls who are well-groomed? After all, I have many scars on my body."

    "No way." He sat up straighter in an instant, and talked eloquently, "Sister Ning'er, you don't know that they look good, but they are all made of makeup. Who knows how to put on makeup? You  If you dress up carefully, you will definitely be no worse than them Hey, let's go, you??Yang Ning went forward together, Wen Qian simply sent away the young man brought from Guangling, and continued to do nothing.

    Throughout the morning, a group of people nested in their rooms to pack their bags.

    Wen Qian's things are collected by Lingge, but he is free.

    Now she can take a walk on her own without the help of others. When Yang Jin has no free time, she just walks back and forth along the corridor.

    ?Because of the departure in the afternoon, the mansion seemed busier than usual, and the garden in the East Courtyard was full of servants who were busy preparing carriages and dry food.

    She stood still in the yard. The door of Yang Jin's room was not opened, but it was wide open. She could vaguely see him painting at the table.

    Wen Qian was curious, so he pushed the door open and went in.

    He seemed to have just finished the painting. He put down the pen when he heard the voice, and smiled at her.

    "What is the painting, let me see?"

    Wen Qian came up to him and looked around.

    On the case table is a picture scroll with wet ink, white clouds are misty, distant mountains are like daisy, there are people returning from a long journey in the village surrounded by dense fog, and the broken geese in the sky spread their wings against the wind, and it seems that they can hear a cry through the thin rice paper.  The vast and distant low cry, piercing the air and whistling.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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