Chapter 18 The General of the Bamboo Horse

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After sleeping until dawn, Ning Wan was shocked when she woke up and touched the location next to her, it was already cold.

Just as I remembered, my whole body was filled with soreness and couldn't help but hiss. How could this guy do anything tossed?I remembered that he had no need to greet my father yesterday and gave up.

Perhaps hearing her movements, several maids who were respectful in action entered one after another.Ning Wan leaned lazily, looked at it quietly, looking at it, but it was the rule.

They allowed them to serve themselves in complicated clothes and accessories, and then helped themselves sit on the dressing stool until the maid who dressed in light pink in particular delicately, handed them to themselves with a soft handkerchief.

He didn't answer, Ning Wan raised her eyebrows lightly, and the imposing momentum she had developed in the army flashed by. In addition, she used her voice too much last night and her voice was hoarse: You guys go down first.

They were at a loss for a moment, and then they just respectfully blessed and left.

Ning Wan's eyes became sharp and she stared at the maid who was keeping her hand stretched out. The silent power forced her to calm down and she was sweating in cold sweat.

Just when she was about to kneel down, Ning Wanliang said: Xiao Xing, right?

Xiao Xing knelt down with a thud, his voice trembling as if it were a warbler: Back to the words of the master... I am Xiao Xing.

Oh, which master did you reply to?Ning Wan remembered that in the original work, after returning from Dingyuan, Xiao Xing served the original body, carefully and thoughtful. She thought she was a maid who treated her sincerely, but it was just a chess piece that Jiang Jiyue arranged to drug her diet every day, which made the depressed original body injured in her heart worse and worse.

Hearing this, Xiao Xing fell to the ground in horror. Dongdongdong Dongdong kowtow and shouted randomly: Madam, please spare me, please spare me... She was extremely shocked. Madam just entered Yongyi Hou Mansion yesterday. This handkerchief soaked with chronic poison has not been used yet. How did the lady know her identity?

Get up and talk.Ning Wan waved her hand. Xiao Xing was still smart and didn't make any more quibbling.

When she raised her head again, her forehead was already red. Under Ning Wan's cold gaze, she no longer dared to hide anything. She told her everything about how the princess kidnapped her younger brother, how she could threaten her to come to the Marquis's mansion, and let her wait for an opportunity to do it.

Finally, I fell to the ground again: I know that my life is hard to protect, so I beg my wife to protect my younger brother.

You are here to harm others for your younger brother.Why do I want to protect your young brother?Ning Wan glanced at her coldly. The plot was rewritten since she married Su Liuyun. She had to completely regain her. She would have a chance to win against Jiang Jiyue in the future.

Xiao Xing never expected that the wife was a character with such a clear mind, and she was completely desperate and completely lost.Unconsciously murmured: Madam...

Ning Wan raised a jade hand and held his chin to make peace: Unless you are willing to use it for me.

When I heard that things were going to turn around, the little apricot head was like onion and garlic, and shouted: I wish to send it to my wife.

You said your young brother was taken away by the princess, is there any hidden truth?Ning Wan intuition felt that there was something strange about it.

I don’t know this... I once bribed the guards and sneaked to the place where my younger brother was imprisoned. There seemed to be many young children there, and even the sound of studying, such as food, clothing, housing and transportation... were not too bad.It is precisely because the princess has never treated her younger brother badly that she is willing to use it for the princess.

After saying something, Ning Wan was puzzled. What did Jiang Jiyue raise a group of teenagers?