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Chapter 2 Don't bring such fun

The Luo family is a big business owner in Ning'an City. Mr. Luo is nearly fifty years old. In addition to the main wife, he married eight concubines one after another. However, in the words of Luo Jiu, the backyard was in flames and the conflicts were in turmoil. So, those who died and those who were sick died, and those who became monks became monks. Now, except for the eldest wife Qin, there are only three concubines in the mansion.

She was curious about how her Buddhist weird girl lived to this day and could still bring her up.

After all, the eldest lady's rank is many levels higher than her.

At this time, facing the arrival of the prince, the front hall, which is usually lively and suitable for jealousy, is so quiet that people dare not breathe too much.

"this……"

Mr. Luo is a businessman. Although he is versatile, he can't resist the tall master like the prince and he keeps talking. He heard the cough that made him involuntarily frightened, and the smiles on his face were almost frozen. He wanted to say something and adjust the atmosphere, but as soon as the sound came out, he felt as if he was the only one living person left in the whole world.

Not to mention, the man in black with a decent face beside the prince seemed to have never moved his eyes from beginning to end.

"Why haven't Luo Jiu come yet?"

He didn't dare to vent his anger with the prince. Master Luo directly extricated his suffocation to his slow and crazy daughter Luo Jiu's head.

If a merchant can get into the marriage of the prince, not to mention that the prince is a sick person, even if he lacks short legs, it is a great fate.

After all, in addition to being good-looking, this daughter is not only useless, but more importantly, she also has intermittent madness. She was like this two years ago and almost drowned herself.

The housekeeper standing outside the hall was also an old man from Luo Mansion. Naturally, he heard the anger in Mr. Luo's tone and also had a headache. He was so anxious that he rubbed his hands directly. Didn't he send someone to call? Could this Miss Nine had a mad attack again?

At this time, in a room in the east courtyard of the backyard of Luo Mansion, a little maid hurriedly pushed the door open and went in, "Madam, I laughed so hard that I saw Miss Jiu wearing a plain clothes and scattered hair to the front hall."

In the room, the woman sitting upright drinking tea heard this and moved. She swept the sleeves of Baolan embroidered by her hands, saying, "Ha, a madman is a madman. Even if she doesn't go crazy, she will not go anywhere. This actor is born, and it is really impossible to get on the big table." After saying that, the brightly decorated Kodan fingers knocked on the table and asked, "What's the movement in the front hall?"

"Return to Madam, the atmosphere is tense, and the master didn't say much."

"Where is the prince?"

The prince came to Ning'an City for recuperation two years ago and had never left the mansion. No one was seen. Although she had inquired about it, she only knew that the prince was sick and weak, and she didn't know anything about the rest. She came to Luo Mansion for the first time after leaving the mansion. Could it be that she really wanted to marry Luo Jiu? She was afraid she wanted to break the engagement.

"That prince is really..." The maid blushed and only dared to look from a distance. The prince is really handsome like an immortal.

"What are you thinking about?"

As soon as Qin Shi drank, the maid immediately came back nervously, "Return to Madam, the prince just kept coughing. It looked like she was breathless."

The maid quit after reporting.

"Xue'er, it's a good opportunity for the prince to leave the mansion. Wei Niang will not let you marry him. However, if he can get to know the great nobles in the capital through the prince..."

Qin turned his head to the side.

There was not only Qin's person in the room. There was a woman sitting next to her. She was only 28 years old, with a beautiful face and a better skin than snow. She was dignified from beginning to end, smiling, as if she was thinking about something. Qin's mind was pulled back and said softly, "Everything is what I'm..."

"If Luo Jiu's chess piece can serve as a ladder for you, then I don't mind letting her live longer..."

When Qin said this, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes.

Luo Xue looked at it, lowering her eyes and saying nothing.

...

In the front hall, a pot of tea was already in the bottom of the bottom. Mr. Luo couldn't help it. He was about to get up and go to find someone himself when he saw a figure suddenly floating in like a ghost.

"The little woman has seen the prince."

Standing at the bottom, facing the prince was an exaggerated gift, which made Master Luo stunned, especially when he saw clearly that the person was Luo Jiu, he almost felt angry.

Didn’t you ask someone to dress up well? This is a funeral, he is not dead yet!

"Ahem..."

A low and heavy cough sound instantly made Mr. Luo's anger subside, leaving only a heavy and nervousness. His eyes rolled for a long time, and he could only look at Luo Jiu and couldn't even say a word.

Luo Jiu was stunned at this time.

She bowed, but regardless of whether the other party wanted to "no gift". She raised her head and stood up and stared at the coughing young man in front of her.

It looks good, it looks really beautiful, like a delicate flower, and it will be broken if it breaks.

Anything that looks back and smiles are so charming that it is so weak! It is obvious that you will only think of yourself at a glance.

Perhaps because of the cough just now, the prince's white face and blush made his deep phoenix eyes feel intoxicating. However, the peach blossoms are particularly cold. At this time, they are looking at her, like a stagnant water, making people feel like they are crashing into the ice slag on the ground.

Luo Jiu's breathing slightly stopped. The royal nobles said that they were true or not. They were obviously dying of illness, but the unique and superior aura was not false at all.

Prince of Ning Prince, Ning Jing!

It is said that when King Ning came to have a son, he was very precious. Before he was born, he had already spent a lot of effort to pray to God and Buddha. He responded to the actions of the Heavenly Family and had to pay attention to it. However, he was born with a weak and sickly body.

He was directly asserted that he could not live twenty-five.

So, King Ning gritted his teeth in pain and sent him to Ning'an City in the south for maintenance.

And isn’t this prince the Qingfeng Yulu who she saw before when she went out for business? Isn’t it so expensive?

Unfortunately, with this identity, he is destined to have no intersection with her Luo Jiu.

"You are Luo Jiu?"

Good, the prince finally spoke, so moved that Master Luo was about to repay the gods. Therefore, without waiting for Luo Jiu to answer, he went forward and bowed, "Go back to the prince, it's the little girl, Luo Jiu."

Ning Jing raised his hand, and Mr. Luo immediately took a few steps back and did not dare to speak anymore.

Luo Jiu looked at Mr. Luo's disappointment and hesitated, stepped forward, and looked extremely shy, "Go back to the prince, the little girl is Luo Jiu, your unmarried..."

Luo Jiu swallowed the word "wife" in the end without saying it. There was no way, the prince's handsome face was too dark just now.

The hall and the hall were both worried about Luo Jiu, but Luo Jiu felt relieved. She wanted this feeling, not angering the prince, and was happy, and then terminated the engagement with Pingping. After all, there were too many people staring at the chicken farm now, so she would not want to fight with the prince if she was trying to die.

Ning Jing looked at Luo Jiu in the lower head, wearing plain clothes, without makeup, and had no feminine appearance on his body. Instead, his eyes were bright and clear, and he dared to look at him.

The air suddenly becomes quiet, and the most fear is that the air suddenly becomes quiet.

"Do you want to marry me?"

After a long time, Ning Jing's thin lips slightly opened.

Luo Jiu's pupils shrank and he was completely confused.

Don't play like this!
Chapter completed!
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