Chapter 242 Zhuzhu’s Wedding Dress

Shen Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing her silence, Zhao Bing quickly stepped forward on his knees.

He said flatteringly: "Madam, Duke Ning Su holds 200,000 troops in the north and often opposes you in the court. If you kill Duke Zhen and his wife and seize the military power in the north, you will not be able to control the Great Yong Chao Hall from now on. The final word?"

Shen Jiang bent his fingers and gently touched the memorial embroidered with dragon patterns.

She said solemnly: "The Zhenguo Palace is heavily guarded. If you want to kill them, how easy is it?"

"The Duke's Mansion is about to hold a happy event. There are so many people coming and going in and out of the Mansion. How can it be considered well-guarded?" Zhao Bing stood up with a smile and bent over to pour tea for her. "As long as the Queen trusts me, Weichen will definitely handle things beautifully for you..."

Coming out of Yikun Palace, the entourage hurriedly greeted him: "Sir, are you willing to make decisions for our young master?"

"Hmph, how can that vixen make the decision for us!"

"Then what should we do? Not to mention Zhao Qing, the eldest son of the family, but he has suffered a lot of grievances in the Zhenguo Duke's mansion."

"Zhenguo Duke's Mansion... Bah!"

Zhao Bing sneered, his eyes filled with viciousness.

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Nanfu.

Ji Zhenzhen has returned to Mengshan Academy.

Nan Baoyi came back from doing business in the government office. After greeting her grandmother, she returned to Chaowen Courtyard and saw that the courtyard was very lively.

The maids gathered around the table, laughing and chattering.

Nan Baoyi stood on tiptoe to look curiously: "What are you looking at?"

The maids stepped aside one after another, and Yuwei smiled and said: "The Duke of Zhenguo has sent us a wedding dress and a phoenix crown, and the servants are admiring them. Look at this workmanship, it is really rare in the world."

The phoenix crown placed neatly on the red lacquer tray is decorated with the most exquisite jade craftsmanship and is inlaid with hundreds of round and precious pearls. The golden phoenix is ​​so lifelike that its value is unknown.

According to the Dayong tradition, the wedding dress is made of dark green silk and satin. When it is spread out, the gold embroidered patterns are noble and gorgeous, almost lighting up the entire bedroom. It is exquisite and luxurious and cannot be measured by money.

"it's beautiful……"

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but admire.

She looked around and suddenly asked curiously: "Where is the bride?"

She covered her sleeves with lotus leaves and snickered: "The slaves encouraged the four girls to put on their wedding dresses and try them on for size. The four girls were so ashamed that they hid in the house and locked the door tightly, refusing to come out."

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but laugh.

Her Zhuzhu was usually quite cheeky, but she didn't expect that she would be so shy when they got married.

She said: "The wedding is approaching. If you don't try on the wedding dress, how will you know if it will fit you?"

She quickly walked to the next room, knocked on the door and said, "Zhuzhu, it's me!"

A muffled voice came from the room: "Jiaojiao, you also want to force me to wear a wedding dress, don't you? There are so many people staring at me, but I don't want to wear it. I'm so embarrassed..."

Nan Baoyi looked back at the group of maids.

Led by Yuwei, they held the wedding dress and phoenix crown, only snickering quietly and not daring to make a sound, winking and asking her to trick Nan Baozhu out.

Nan Baoyi coughed lightly and coaxed with a smile: "I just paid my respects to my grandmother.

I got a plate of your favorite sauce pork elbow, are you really not going to come out? If you don't come out, I'll give the sauced pork elbow to Yuwei and the others! "

The room was quiet.

After a while, the fan was opened with a "squeak" sound.

Nan Baozhu was only willing to open a small slit and poked his head in like a thief. Baba asked, "Where is my elbow?"

"Catch the fourth girl quickly!"

The maids hiding under the eaves made lively noises and swarmed towards Nan Baozhu.

Nan Baozhu panicked and quickly locked the door.

She panted behind the door and said angrily: "You Nan Baoyi, you actually deceived me with your elbow! I, I will never trust you again!"

Nan Baoyi leaned against the door with a smile.

She has never seen such a rude little cousin.

She coaxed in a good voice: "No matter how reluctant you are, you still have to try on the wedding dress! If it doesn't fit you on the wedding day, won't you marry the young father-in-law?"

"Then I won't marry him."

Nan Baozhu muttered.

That younger brother is not good at all. Ever since he got a taste of it, he has been pestering her all night long, insisting on making her cry. He also likes to force her to say some naughty things. I don’t know where he comes from. Many tricks.

Therefore, she did not want to get married so soon.

She, she wanted to stay at home for a while longer, it was important to save her life...

Nan Baoyi patiently coaxed her outside the fan.

But Nan Baozhu no longer believed her and was unwilling to go out even if she blew flowers.

Nan Baoyi had no choice but to leave with the maids temporarily.

It is the beginning of spring, and everything is sprouting in the garden. The green leaves on the peach blossom trees are shining brightly, and the branches are dotted with pale pink flower buds like clouds.

On the wall of pink bricks and black tiles, a young man with red lips and white teeth sits in a relaxed posture.

His long white fingertips played with a peach blossom that was about to bloom. He stared at the two closed doors, with a hint of deep desire in the fox's eyes.

By dusk, the fan was still not turned on.

Ning Wanzhou threw away the peach blossom branch and jumped off the wall lightly.

In the sleeping room.

Nan Baozhu was lying on the bed facing the wall, biting a strand of lacquered hair tangledly.

The light and shadow in the room gradually dimmed, and she rubbed her stomach, feeling a little hungry.

While she was thinking about how to avoid the group of maids who were teasing her and secretly get the food from the kitchen, she suddenly heard a click of the lock.

She quickly sat up and looked around, seeing a beautiful young man in a crimson gauze robe, holding a phoenix crown and wedding dress, stepping into the threshold calmly.

She was confused: "Ning Wanzhou? Why are you here?"

Ning Wanzhou locked the door.

He put the phoenix crown and wedding dress on the couch, and took out a sauced elbow wrapped in oil paper from his arms: "Come and give my sister something to eat."

Nan Baozhu was already hungry: "You still feel sorry for me... Jiaojiao is so bad, she and the maids teamed up to lie to me... She is no longer my Jiaojiao!"

Ning Wanzhou watched her quietly.

He was well aware of Nan Baozhu's temperament, and would usually only allow her to scold Nan Baoyi by herself, but whenever others said something bad about Nan Baoyi, she would immediately become angry with them.

He had learned his lesson and therefore did not agree with her.

Waiting patiently for Nan Baozhu to finish eating the soy pork elbow, he carefully and tenderly took care of her to wash up, and asked casually, "Sister, are you full?"

Nan Baozhu touched his stomach and felt a little satisfied: "It's not full, but I'm not hungry anymore after all."

"That's good."

Ning Wanzhou spoke softly.

Nan Baozhu became even more strange.

This guy has never been gentle in private, but his temperament seems to have changed today.

She looked at Ning Wanzhou.

At this time, the sky was as dark as ink, and the long dark night swept quietly, covering the entire dormitory.

She couldn't see Ning Wanzhou's features clearly, but she accidentally smelled a bit of danger.

She swallowed: "Um...you, are you going back to the Duke's Mansion? It's so late, children can't wander outside. Your mother is anxious to call you home for dinner..."

She was extremely nervous and incoherent.

Ning Wanzhou chuckled: "Why are you so nervous, sister?"

The warm palm slowly covered the back of Nan Baozhu's hand.

He narrowed his fox eyes and said in a leisurely voice: "I came here today to see if my sister's wedding dress fits. But not only did my sister refuse to try it on, she also said she didn't want to marry me..."

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