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Chapter 85
Seeing Yi Ning retreating, Shen Yu smiled and said, "Sister Yi Ning, don't panic, I I just want to say a few words to you."
Why is she looking at him with that strange and cautious look? And there is no easing up.
Shen Yu's smile dimmed and he took out a sachet from his sleeve. The dark blue sachet was embroidered with delicate orchids. He said: "Here are the Buddhist beads that I went to Guangji Temple to ask for last time. They were blessed by Hongfa Master. The things he blessed are the most efficacious." He kept this thing on his body and wanted to touch it. I can give it to her when she is young, and even hold it in my hand with a touch of body temperature.
How could Yining want his things? She declined: "Brother Shen Yu, I never wear Buddhist beads."
Shen Yu¡¯s fingers holding the sachet tightened slightly.
Yi Ning feels that she is a person with a good personality and usually does not reject others directly. But this kind of thing still needs to be cut quickly, and there is no mercy.
She didn¡¯t talk to Shen Yu anymore, turned around and walked forward along the corridor. Songzhi hurriedly followed Yining.
After passing the corridor, Yining breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked back, he found that Shen Yu's blue figure was still standing there across the clusters of plum branches. She sighed slightly.
When Yi Ning returned, the stage had been set up and the gongs and drums were playing very lively. Old Mrs. Wei, wearing a long-sleeved gown with thousands of words on it, sat in the middle of the female family members and listened to the opera with a smile. When he realized that Yining and Mingzhu were nowhere to be seen, he turned around and asked, "Why are these two girls missing?"
The waiter said: "Miss is going to see the plum blossoms, but Miss Mingzhu doesn't know."
Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "The same goes for Mingzhu. Fortunately, I ordered her favorite play. This is about to get exciting. Find out where she went."
Yi Ning stood at the entrance of Fangshan, and suddenly she didn't want to go in. She originally planned to watch a few plays with Mrs. Wei, but she didn't like going to the theater in the first place.
She whispered to the turtle next to her: "Go and tell your grandmother that I have a headache after drinking some wine and I need to go back and lie down for a while."
Tortoiseshell bowed and left, and Yi Ning turned around and left Fangshan with the girl and mother-in-law.
On the way, light snow started to fall again. Pearl held an umbrella for Yining and said softly: "Miss, it turns out that when Miss Mingzhu celebrates her birthday, the old lady invites the troupe to hold a banquet for Miss Mingzhu. What does Miss Mingzhu like to hear?" Everyone should listen to the play with her. Don¡¯t mind it too much.¡±
Yi Ning thought to herself, what does she have to mind? She raised her head slightly and heard the sound of opera singing coming from far away. It seemed that the performance was really good, and the gong became more and more lively.
Yi Ning sighed and said: "Go back."
Pearl felt a little sad, it was never a big deal to make people sad. Her hand holding Yi Ning tightened slightly. At first, when the British father asked her to take care of Yi Ning, she only regarded it as an order from the British father, but now she feels a little more sincere about it.
She was the one who should have enjoyed all this, the pampering of Mrs. Wei, and the status of a British princess. She has been enjoyed by others for more than ten years, but she is an inconspicuous adopted daughter in a small place like Baoding. Now that she is back, Zhao Mingzhu still takes advantage of all this. Even if Mrs. Wei didn't mean it, her love for Mingzhu has become a habit.
The group of people returned to the East Garden. Yining was walking slowly along the path in the mansion when she suddenly saw a small figure squatting under her verandah.
"Brother Ting?" Yi Ning walked towards him. Brother Ting was wearing a cloak with piping, and his face was sunk in the fur edges of the cloak. His whole body looked furry, like a small animal.
Yining squatted down and said with some surprise: "Why are you here? Aren't you watching a play in Fangshan? Your wet nurse didn't keep an eye on you?"
Brother Ting just raised his head and looked at her with a pair of deer-like eyes. His eyelashes were so long and thick that it made people's hearts turn to water. He said: "They were watching a show, and I ran out while they were not paying attention."
"How can this be done?" Yi Ning pulled him to his feet. How could this child act like this? If people found out that he was missing, wouldn't it cause an uproar in the whole house? Today is Mrs. Wei's birthday. "I'll take you there. Pearl, bring another cloak for the Crown Prince."
But Ting Geer avoided her and said: "They told memy mother used to live here." He continued, "That's why I live here. I don't remember what my mother looked like. , they said that if I want to kiss my mother, I should come here and have a look."
Yining was told by him that"Here comes"
Yining looked at him after hearing this. Could it be that Wei Ling wanted him to take care of it?
The Duke¡¯s mansion is so big, she won¡¯t care about it!
Wei Ling seemed to know what Yi Ning was thinking. He waved his hand. He had no intention of letting the girl control it. Even if she wants to take care of Wei Ling, she will leave it alone. The Haoying family does not need those from a small family, and personnel transactions are extremely complicated, and sometimes he finds it troublesome. How could she, a little girl, cope with it? He was afraid of tiring his girl.
"You're back, Brother Ting will take care of you from now on. He is your biological brother, and he will inherit the title in the future." Wei Ling whispered to Yi Ning, "You and your brother must be good friends, and I will too. Teach him this slowly. You are his biological sister, and you siblings should support each other."
Yining looked at Brother Ting's little face, and she knew what Wei Ling meant. "Father¡¡"
"Otherwise, I won't worry if my servants keep her like this." Wei Ling was very worried that Brother Ting would be close to Zhao Mingzhu instead of Yi Ning. He sighed and touched the girl's hair, "Do you want Brother Ting to move in with you?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com