Hearing the news that Ning'an was hired to be attached to a horse, the man who was really unhappy was Du Jinyan. He was on the school field alone, and he was sweating in the autumn wind.
Jia Xiaoduo, holding her face in both hands, sat on one side of the steps and said with great regret, "I didn't expect sister Qingyang to get married. I thought that a strange woman like her didn't need to get married. I always felt that no one in the world could be worthy of sister Qingyang."
Du Jinyan heard here, asked gruffly, "what about Ning'an?"
Jia Xiaoduo thought about it and said, "brother Ning'an is reluctant. Who can make sister Qingyang like him?"
Du Jinyan yells, slaps his hand on the stake, and his hand turns red. What he doesn't like most is this sentence. How can Qingyang like Ning'an? That cold guy doesn't smile when he talks to anyone. It's like everyone owes him three times. I can't figure it out, ah, I really can't figure it out
Jia Xiaoduo looks at Du Jinyan's madness in horror and gets up in fright. "Brother Jinyan, the stake is going to be broken for you."
Du Jinyan glances at Jia Xiaoduo and shakes his hands. He says that he is really a blind man. Why don't he say that my hand is going to be broken?
Jia Xiaoduo looks at him doubtfully, "brother Jinyan, how do I think you don't seem very happy?"
Du Jinyan can't help rolling his eyes. Is this a fool? I just know. He didn't want to stay with a fool. He turned around and left. Jia Xiaoduo caught up with him and said, "brother Jinyan..."
"Don't call me brother Jinyan," Du Jinyan said, "do I know you very well?"
"Familiar," Jia Xiaoduo said, "we grew up together, just like sister Qingyang and brother Ning'an."
Du Jinyan is so angry that he is speechless. He and Jia Xiaoduo are not Ning'an and Murong Qingyang.
He quickened his pace to go forward, Jia Xiaoduo strode short legs, desperately chasing, "Jinyan brother, wait for me."
Du Jinyan suddenly stopped and said, "I ask you, your name is the emperor, Ning'an, LAN Qingdu, brother. Why do you only call me brother Jinyan?"
"Because you are only a little older than me, Qingyang doesn't call Ning'an my brother."
"I'm only a little older than you?" Du Jinyan laughed angrily, "I'm bigger than Jia Lanqing."
"That's my brother. It's different." Jia Xiaoduo pauses for a moment, flatters and says, "don't you think calling you Jinyan brother makes us more intimate?"
Du Jinyan became angry, "go, who would like to kiss you?"
Jia Xiaoduo is also angry, "I know you want to kiss sister Qingyang and be her assistant, but she doesn't like you. She likes brother Ning'an, so it's useless for you to be angry." With that, she ran away in a huff.
Du Jinyan wants to catch up and kill her, but he just thinks that he can't bully the weak.
He stood at the crossroads, hesitated to find Murong Qingyang, but saw Ning'an coming from the other end of the palace gate. He rushed to meet him and called out very seriously, "Deputy master Ning."
Ning An is a little strange, don't know du Jinyan so careful what to ask him to do, "what's the matter, Jinyan?"
"I want to compete with vice sect leader Ning."
"Now?"
"Well, now."
"Not now. I'm going to Chengde hall."
Du Jinyan thought that he went to the palace to find Murong Qingyang, but he didn't expect to go to Chengde palace. He felt a little better, "if you don't delay your work, you'll have to work hard for a while. Whoever knocks down will win."
Ning An asked, "what if you win?"
"If you win, you'll be an accessory."
"Didn't win?"
"You're not qualified if you don't win."
Ning An understood that he had heard that Du Jinyan wanted to be an accessory, but he always regarded Du Jinyan as a child. He thought it was childlike talk. He had never been to his heart. He didn't expect that the child was serious enough to compete with him.
"OK," Ning An looked around. "Don't be here. Go to the school yard."
When they arrived at the school yard together, Du Jinyan put on an open fight. Ning An watched him for a while, and then stepped forward with an arrow. Du Jinyan only felt a flower in front of him, a pain in his wrist, and he fell to the ground.
Ning An clapped his hands, "OK, the victory has been divided. I'm going." Then he really left.
Du Jinyan bited his teeth, got up and rushed to Ning'an. Ning'an's back was like eyes. He hid on the side. He took a wrong step and pulled his wrist. Du Jinyan was dropped on the ground. Ning'an looked down at him. "Du Jinyan, don't go mad just because you are my uncle. Enough is enough, or I'll kill you."
Du Jinyan is so angry that he vomits blood, but what can he do? He can't beat Ning'an. Even if he practices for another three or five years, he is not the opponent of Ning'an. After all, in addition to diligence and talent, Ning'an is better than him.
When Ning'an is far away, he slowly gets up and goes out dejected. By this coincidence, he meets Mo Rong Qingyang again. She shakes her hands and walks briskly. She seems to be in a good mood. Du Jinyan guesses that she must have gone out of the palace to find Ning'an.
Before he had time to say hello, Murong Qingyang saw him first and looked at him in surprise, "what's the matter with you? Who hit you?"Du Jinyan's expression is very difficult to say.
Murong Qingyang thought he was bullied, his face sank, "said, who bullied you, tell me, I am angry for you."
Du Jinyan thought, "do you really take it out for me?"
"Of course," Murong Qingyang said very short, "you are my people, how can I let people bully you."
"It's Ning'an," Du Jinyan looked at her expectantly. "I just had a fight with him at school."
"Why fight?"
Du Jinyan embarrassed to tell the truth, murmured, "on the exchange."
"Hey, you said earlier," Murong Qingyang said with a smile, "you are my opponent of Ning'an, don't you ask for trouble to compete with him?"
Du Jinyan wants a mouthful of old blood to gush out. Before he gets married, it's her home. He's beaten to pieces and doesn't want to talk to her any more.
Murong Qingyang has no time to chat with him, waving his hand, "I'll go first."
Seeing her walk a few steps, Du Jinyan called her, "are you looking for Ning'an?"
"Well," Murong Qingyang said, "I'll talk to him, too."
Du Jinyan hesitated and said, "I'd rather be in Chengde hall."
Murong Qingyang went back and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "thank you, I don't have to go there in vain."
Murong Qingyang went to Chengde palace. Du Jinyan was stunned for a long time, and went to Fengming palace. He was the country's uncle, and no one dared to stop him. The servants of Fengming palace saw him and saluted him one after another. Du Jinyan also ignored him, and went into the inner palace and said to Shi Peng, "sister, I want to get married, too."
Shi pengpeng didn't know that her brother must have been stimulated by Murong Qingyang and Ning'an. She asked with a smile, "who are you going to marry?"
"No matter who it is," Du Jinyan said aloud, "it should be beautiful anyway."
I'm so happy. I like small flowers.
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