Similarly, Ning Ci also heard these rumors.

"Young Master Dingcheng", "Yangcheng" will have, besides her, I can't tell what kind of feeling I feel. At first, he was a little shocked. He asked her to leave the palace to keep her away from these disputes of right and wrong, find a quiet paradise, and live a normal woman's life in the future.

But now she used what she had, to do things for the people bit by bit, and gained a good reputation for herself, and he was very happy for her.

His Nine Emperor Sister is indeed extraordinary. What makes her different is her kindness and a heart that is righteous.

Such a Nine Emperor Sister made him even more happy and happy.

Could it be that she will return to the imperial city in the future and return to the palace?

Thinking of this, Ning Ci suddenly felt that he had expectations for the future, as if a translucent light was revealed in the darkness, the light was extremely dazzling and warm on people.

When Zhao De came in, he saw the smile on his highness's lips, and he was stunned: This is—

How long has it been! He saw their highness laughing like this. His smile was not big, but it seemed to come from the heart. It expanded little by little from the corner of his mouth, and finally a crescent moon appeared. With his delicate facial features, it could almost be painted...

A poem suddenly popped up in Zhao De's mind, "A gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and a man on the street is like jade."

He couldn't help but smile, walked forward, took out the bright yellow notes on the plate one by one and spread them in front of Ning Ci, and said, "Your Highness, this is the notes you have made today."

"Yes." Ning Ci nodded, held the blue pen and approved it next to him.

The pen in his hand suddenly paused, and Ning Ci asked, "Can you send news back to the Wang family now?"

Zhao De replied cautiously: "I haven't tried it since that incident." It's mainly because he is worried that someone will find it, which is not good for them.

Ning Ci lowered his eyes and stared at the memorial below for a moment. The fisherman made a profit by fighting against the snipe and clam. Now the form of the Rong Palace is unstable and the world is in chaos.

That person doesn’t know what he wants to do, and if he doesn’t do it, those people won’t have any guesses or doubts?

He should give it a try anyway.

The white fingers took out the memorial of Shangshu Ling Wang Zhenfei, and wrote a blue criticism on it: "The rebel Zhang Ying led the army to invade Yangcheng, and was very worried. Shangshu Ling came to the palace to discuss tomorrow."

However, Ning Ci's memorial was directly pressed by Gong Yingxue and finally threw it away.

...

In the barracks, the soldiers followed Qin Qi in the training ground to practice, and the spear and big sword were powerful. Yuan Mao and the boss Hu also followed and practiced seriously. Now they also belong to the soldiers here and joined the regular training.

Besides, the Ninth Princess was still watching, they couldn't embarrass her, right?

The Ninth Princess was a little satisfied. She threw away a piece of watermelon skin in her hand, looked at it for a while, thinking about their way of playing.

The sound of piano came from a room behind, mixed with the shouts of the soldiers on the field, making people feel grand and grand.

Princess Nine was attracted by the sound of the piano and bypassed the soldiers guarding the outside and walked closer to the room.

She flashed in sideways, and the man was playing the piano, wearing a light blue dress. Sitting behind the piano, her hair was mostly scattered, which was a little gentler than what she saw that day. After a closer look, it turned out to be his face, with beautiful and lubricating lines. Although his eyebrows and starry eyes made people not feel that it was difficult for him to get along with. Instead, his eyes were watery and made people feel friendly, his face was white and delicate, and his lips were as if they were red.

A face is so beautiful that it makes people feel that he is above and out of reach.

Right, this is what makes the prince of Jin want to commit a crime. Why did he turn himself into such a special day that day!

"Young Master Luo is so excited." Princess Ninth smiled and sat down by the window beside her, and the room suddenly became dark.

What can people say about Lu Luo? That day, I dressed up as an ordinary person in the city. After entering Yangcheng, I was captured by Qin Mo. Although I had tens of thousands of troops, I refused to hand over the military power. I was trapped by Qin Mo for so long, and the two of them were so froze.

He was not in a hurry and lived here leisurely.

The Ninth Princess couldn't understand: What is he for?

Lu Luo didn't raise his head and finished playing the song seriously.

"What a song "Putianle" is, 'The soldiers will never rise again, and the world will be peaceful'. I don't know how long it will take for such a scene to be realized." The Ninth Princess looked at Qin in a daze and murmured.

Lu Luo raised his head and sneered: I didn't expect that anyone else would understand this song. He had played it for someone else when he was so happy. The man also appreciated this song. He thought that he had found a confidant and found a Bole, which was a good opportunity to revitalize the family. The man also said it very well.

I never thought that it would end up...

Hum, it's ridiculous he-

He almost ruined it on it.

The Ninth Princess smiled faintly and looked around the room. Qin Mo did not treat him badly. It was quiet here, and the decorations were simple but elegant.

She jumped out of the window and walked in, and walked around Lu Luo for a while. His whole body was indifferent and peaceful, making people unable to see any bad ambitions...

Lu Luo looked around her with some confusion.

The Ninth Princess asked unconsciously: "I am really curious. What did you conspire with the Prince of Jin in Lushan...?"

Lu Luo was shocked, raised his head and glanced sharply at the woman in front of her. She was dressed in men's clothes, with silver-white inner clothes, a transparent white shirt on the outside, holding a folding fan in her hand, and her black hair was casually tied with straps of the same color, with picturesque eyebrows, especially those eyebrows, which added a touch of heroism to her. This outfit made her look much more refreshing in the hot summer.

What she just said: Lushan, the prince of Jin?!

"Who are you?" Lu Luo's low voice rang.

Although it is low, it is gentle, and I always feel that he will not be angry.

The Ninth Princess sighed, and never thought of hiding it. It was impossible for him and Qin Mo to be so angry. She smiled and said, "I am the ninth prince of Dingcheng, the ninth prince in the palace. When I was in Lushan yard, I was almost killed by the prince of Jin several times because I accidentally heard your conversation..."

"Princess Dingcheng?" Lu Luo was surprised.

Other princesses, such as the unparalleled beautiful Princess Mingyue, the noble Princess Changping, the bright and charming Princess Lin'an, and the Xin'an Chang who died not long ago... He has heard of him. He has never heard of who this Princess Dingcheng was.

After a while, he lowered his head and a blush appeared on his face uncomfortably: There are other people who know about such a shameful thing, he...

Suddenly I felt very uncomfortable and even felt a little ashamed.

The Ninth Princess turned around, looked at the window, and continued to speak, "I don't know what you conspired to make him murder the princess of our country. For this matter, I... was the person who appeared that day. She was my sister. How much suffering she suffered? Therefore, that day would treat you like that..."

Lu Luo felt a storm in his heart and felt sad: What was the plot? It was just his delusion that fell into the trap. It was him naive...
Chapter completed!