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In the middle of winter in November, the snow in the city stopped falling again and again. The weather grew colder with each passing day, and the plum blossoms in the yard became more and more beautiful. Thanks to these two plum trees, it added a few colors to the plain and light courtyard under a vast expanse of white snow.

Ye Jinsu used a sword light to cut a snowflake that fell from the wind. The snowflake landed on her shoulders, eyebrows, and fingertips. Ye Jinsu stood in a vast expanse of white snow with her back facing them. The bright red petals that had been smashed by the sword light floated down along with the snow.

Ye Jinsu was panting slightly as she leaned forward to blend into the wind and snow.

Xiao Hong hurriedly carried the cape from the house and ran over to deliver it to Ye Jinsu. Ye Jinsu was only wearing a coat and Xiao Hong was afraid that she would be cold.

However, Meng Lan was the first to stop Xiao Hong. She pointed in the direction of Ye Jin Su and asked, "Didn't you see the young miss sweating when she was practicing her swordsmanship?" Don't disturb the Miss. "

"The sword technique given by the prince can strengthen the body, but ever since you saw the young miss being ill after coming back from the prince's place, when did you ever get sick again?" Meng Lan said in understanding. She sat in the pavilion and started to prepare food for Ye Jinsu's tea.

Xiao Hong nodded as it saw how refreshed Ye Jinsu looked, and even acted as if she was going to do it again. She was no longer able to understand Ye Jinsu's rapid improvement as a servant girl. She could only move closer to Meng Lan and ask, "With Miss's current level, how many people do you think you can beat?"

Meng Lan blinked her eyes. She actually didn't quite understand either. However, having grown up in the Prince's Mansion, he had some understanding of the ways of the world.

"Ten!" Beat at at least ten big men! " Meng Lan thought for a while. She stretched out her hands and said with an exaggerated expression.

Xiao Hong's eyes lit up as she thought of something else and asked, "Then what about Ning Wang? How many can Ning Wang fight? "

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Lanjian opened his mouth and said, "Twenty then."

Xiao Hong first widened its eyes in astonishment, and then lowered its head with a bit of hesitation. It seemed like the young miss couldn't beat Ning Wang no matter what, so she couldn't help but take it out in advance to grieve for the young miss.

"What are you guys talking about?" It was unknown when Ye Jinxiu appeared behind the two of them, but she knocked on Little Red's head and asked.

Meng Lan rushed over to a cup of hot tea and handed it to him. "I'm talking about how great young miss's swordsmanship is."

The corners of Ye Jinsu's mouth hooked up into a smile, "You only know how to flatter me."

"Has there been any movement from the Prince's side recently?" Ye Jinsu sat down and looked at Meng Lan with a puzzled expression.

When he saw Ning Yunyin's angry expression, Ye Jinsu had thought that he would do everything in his power to stop her. Perhaps he would have to act like last time and call out to Meng Lan to keep an eye on her. Who knew that even after several days had passed, there were still no signs of movement?

A bit out of the ordinary...

Meng Lan nodded. She seemed to have something on her mind.

"His Royal Highness asked me to give this to Miss." Meng Lan took out an invitation card from her sleeve and handed it over to Ye Jinsu.

The Qi King set up a feast and went to his courtyard to admire the plum blossoms.

Ye Jinsu looked at the invitation in surprise. She looked at Meng Lan with suspicion, "Are you sure that this is what your prince told you to give me?"

Meng Lan nodded.

"He gave it to you personally?" Ye Jinxiu couldn't help but ask. Could he have been swapped with someone else?

Meng Lan nodded again.

Ye Jinsu's face twisted and asked again, "Are you sure your prince didn't take the wrong thing?"

Meng Lan also had a strange look on her face as she looked at Ye Jinsu. 'Why would the Prince make such a low level mistake like taking the wrong things?'

"Alright, I understand." Ye Jinsu no longer had any doubts and put the invitation away. Did Ning Yunxiao finally think things through? Or had his personality changed?

Ye Jinsu didn't quite understand, but it was still a good thing for her.

On the day of his arrival at the banquet, Ye Jinsu had spent a huge sum of money to turn himself into a disaster for the country. She had always been indifferent to such derogatory terms and sometimes felt that it was a type of praise.

Ye Jinsu looked at herself in the mirror, her eyebrows raised in a flirtatious manner, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Little Red, you're such a talent!" Ye Jinxiu patted Little Red's shoulder. He looked at the demoness in the mirror. She was not coquettish, but beautiful. Ye Jinsu had reason to believe that she was more eye-catching than the plum blossoms on a snowy day.

"But …" Ye Jinxiu hesitated for a moment. When she saw herself acting like this, she couldn't help but ask, "Other people might think that it would ruin the situation."

Ye Jinsu was afraid that the next day, her bad words would spread all over the streets.

Xiao Hong pondered for a moment before it suddenly thought of something and took out another piece of clothing for Ye Jinxiu to change into. It was the dress Ye Jinsu had worn on the day of her birth, the 'White Snow Red Plum'. Ye Jinsu was the most beautiful plum.

Although he had worn it once, there was nothing more suitable than this set of clothes.

The white muslin accented her beauty, and the red plums hidden underneath seemed to compete with the flowers on the branches against Ye Jinsu's beauty.

Little Red's eyes lit up. "That would be the most suitable for Miss!"

Meng Lan was pushing the carriage outside, so Ye Jinsu couldn't look at her. Ye Jinsu only took a few glances and was stunned. However, it was her first time drawing such a thick layer of makeup, so she still felt guilty about going out.

However, after seeing Meng Lan's breathtaking eyes, Ye Jinxiu felt a lot more at ease.

However, what surprised Ye Jinsu was that the carriage that came to pick him up was not the Ye family's carriage, nor was it the Qi King Manor's carriage.

It was actually the carriage from King Ning's estate.

Ning Yunyin lifted the curtain of the carriage to wait for her. Ye Jinsu was stunned as soon as she stepped out of the door. Were they going to ride the same carriage as her?

As for Ning Yunyin, the moment Ye Jinsu came out, her breath caught in her throat. At that moment, he did not hesitate to confirm that he had found the most beautiful plum in the winter.

Once they were in the car, Ning Yunyin couldn't help leaning forward and pinching Ye Jinsu's chin. His gaze was deep, as if he wished he could eat Ye Jinsu alive. "Wuwuwu!" "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!" Ye Jinxiu was frightened by his sudden action and looked at him with a puzzled and dazed expression.

Ning Yun held her gaze as she spoke in a low voice, "You look very beautiful today."

The warm breath landed on Ye Jinsu's face, and she felt as if a firework had exploded in her mind. A buzzing sound filled her head. Ning Yunyin seemed to be saying something, but Ye Jinsu couldn't hear a single word.

She could only see Ning Yunyin's thin lips parted and close. She saw Ning Yunyin sit up and saw Ning Yunyin tidying up her hair in an extremely natural manner.

Ye Jinxiu's face was so red that even a thick layer of powder couldn't cover her face. She wanted to bury herself in the bottom of the car.

She seemed to have been poisoned by this man, and could no longer resist him.

Ye Jinsu opened the curtain of the carriage to let the cold wind blow, trying to calm down.

Ning Yun snickered from the side. Seeing Ye Jinsu unconsciously step back, directly moving to the side of the window, with an arm's width separating them, she couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it that lecherous and beautiful Prince Que? Am I ridiculous enough? "

It was unknown when Ning Yunyin had gotten close to Ye Jinxiu, but she held her in her arms and forced her to face him. The corner of her mouth curved into a faint smile as she looked at Ye Jinxiu.