Chapter 83: Don't care about nothing!

Nangong Ning was so hot that Su Yuan stared at his face, and his heart burst into anger, staring at him and asking: "Are you as mindless as everyone else?"
Su Yuan looked for a moment, and looked unhappyly.
Nangong condensed her lips, and she was angry too! Others' misunderstandings are just fine. Su Yuan also follows misunderstandings?
"Don't you know what happened to me last night?"
"I only know that you are here, I don't know when you entered the Regent's study, and you stayed in the study all night, and it was only you and the Regent."
Nangong's eyebrows were condensed. Su Yuan's words meant that she really stayed in Jun Qianye's study for one night, and there was no third person present at the time. Therefore, his misunderstanding was normal.
Others misunderstand it more normally.
Nangong Ning just felt dull.
"Whether you believe it or not, nothing happens."
Su Yuan didn't look, didn't know whether to believe or not, Nangong Ning felt despair for a while.
She didn't understand Jun Qianye's brain circuit, didn't promise her "propose marriage", and didn't explain the truth of last night. Now people in the whole province have misunderstood. What is he trying to do?
Thinking too much, Nangong Ning finally had to give up this unsolvable problem.
"By the way, we can stay at the Regent's Palace these days. Jun Qian Ye said that the Palace can shelter us for a few days. You go tell Wen Ren Yao that what he has on hand and do it as soon as possible."
Su Yuan snorted, got up and swept away, and then disappeared.
Nangong twisted her eyebrows, walked to the dressing table, looked at herself with a guilty face in the mirror, and sighed helplessly.
Originally Nangong thought that in the next few days, as long as she was nestled in the room, she would be able to pass it. Who knows, she had a moth as soon as she finished her lunch.
Wen Wan walked by and smiled, "Miss Nangong, the man from the Wushuang Pavilion is here."
"Wushuangge?" When Nangong Ning heard the name at first, she was a little surprised, but soon, the memory in her head told her where it was.
Wen Wan nodded, and said with a smile: "Yeah, it was the order of the king, slaves heard that every piece of clothes in Wushuang Pavilion is unique, especially Bai Wushuang's personal design, it is beautiful and beautiful. Gold is hard to find. "
Nangong Ning could only nod his head stiffly.
Wushuang Pavilion is the most famous clothing store in Beijing. Unlike ordinary clothing stores, its family has always only done high-end services. The service targets are also all the wealthy in Beijing. Of course, this is equivalent, and its clothes are also Each piece is unique and unique.
I have to say that as a modern soul, Nangong Ning felt that Wushuangge would do business.
As for Bai Wushuang, it is the living signboard of Wushuang Pavilion. She is the world's best embroiderer. But if you ask her, you must not only have enough money, but also make a reservation two months in advance.
Nangong Ning's mouth twitched and couldn't help asking: "Is the king asking them to make clothes for me?"
"Yeah," Wen Wan groaned, "and the girl is still here."
Nangong was startled.
Isn't Bai Wushuang going to book in advance? Even if Jun Qianye is in a whim now to cut her clothes, she should still be indifferent.
Wenwan saw her surprise, and her face smiled brighter, and said, "Our Wangfu is naturally different from everyone else, but Lord Wang is just so nice to Ms. Nangong, and slaves are happy for you.
Nangong Ning's face was stiff.
What's up for her?
How did she feel that her scalp was numb and her back cold?
"Miss Nangong, Bai Wushuang is waiting in the outside hall. Would you like to pass now?" Wen Wan asked with a smile without understanding the uneasiness of Nangong Ning.
Nangong condensed quickly, but didn't turn around.
In the end, she could only get up and follow Wen Wan.
Arrived in the lobby.
Sure enough, I saw a few young girls standing in the hall, looking at the clothes, not the maids of the palace, and a white girl sitting there, enjoying tea leisurely.
This is probably the famous and unparalleled.
Hearing the movement, Bai Wushuang lowered the tea cup in his hand, didn't get up, just looked up.
Nangong Ning is at best frightened in the face of a person with a kind of aberration in the style of Jun Qianye, but a girl of similar age is still not afraid of being timid.
Bai Wushuang is about two decades old. She has fair complexion, black hair clinging delicately, her facial features delicate and beautiful, and a pair of jade hands resting on the table, slender and white. It is these hands that make her the world's best embroidery mother.
Nangong Ning smiled slightly at her, her lips slightly raised.
Bai Wushuang's indifferent expression moved slightly, and apparently, she did not expect Nangong Ning to smile at her.
And he laughed so kindly.
"Miss Nangong?" Bai Wushuang finally spoke first.
Nangong calmly walked over and sat opposite Bai Wushuang.
"What? Wushuang girl thinks I'm not Nangong Ning?"
Bai Wushuang shook his head and said, "I haven't seen Miss Nangong before, but since Wang invited me to come, naturally I can't take leave."
Nangong Ning raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked closely in the past. Bai Wushuang's subconscious gaze hid slightly.
"I heard that Wushuang Pavilion's Wushuang Girl never shot easily. It seems that the regent is quite decent in Wushuang Pavilion."
"Wushuangge is doing business. In this Beijing, the regent is over ten thousand people. Wushuangge naturally dares not to lose face." Bai Wushuang smiled lightly.
auzw.com "Also!" Nangong nodded, and he really agreed with this.
Bai Wushuang smiled softly and said, "Master Wang doesn't have much time, let's start now."
Nangong nodded.
Bai Wushuang raised his hand, and the maid behind her carried her special utensils.
Nangong Ning looked and found that it was a set of tailoring tools, but it looked special and looked exquisite.
Next, Bai Wushuang didn't say much any more, and started his work very dedicately. Nangong Ning didn't twiddle and accepted everything calmly.
Bai Wushuang measured the size and left.
Nangong Ning returned to his room and summoned Su Yuan.
"Go to Shennongtang and let people know what the origin of Bai Wushuang is."
Su Yuan looked at her without asking much, and turned around.
Nangong Ning is quietly holding his cheeks in the room.
Although on the surface, there is no problem with Bai Wushuang, but she just feels that this Bai Wushuang is not right.
Soon, Su Yuan returned.
"Wen Ren Yao said that Wushuangge is also linked to Muhai."
"It had something to do with Muhai firm?" Nangong Ning frowned. "Does this mean that it has nothing to do with the Regent Palace?"
Su Yuan looked at her and asked, "Do you think it has something to do with the palace?"
"Not Wangfu, but Junqian Ye. I feel Bai Wushuang and Junqian Ye seem to know or maybe old knowledge?" Nangong condensed and frowned.
Su Yuan took another look, and couldn't help asking: "Does this have anything to do with you?"
Nangong stared for a moment and looked at Su Yuan in amazement.
Su Yuan said angrily: "The things you are doing now, shouldn't these have nothing to do with you?"
"It has nothing to do with me?" Nangong Ning stared at Su Yuan, asking a little unhappyly.
Su Yuan froze and said quietly: "The regent is unwilling to ask you as a princess. He just promised to protect you for a few days. After these days have passed, you have to leave. Is the matter here related to you?"
"But these days," Nangong's subconscious mind would refute, but halfway through, she found that she was finished.
Su Yuan is right, she can't protect herself now, and she still cares about what these things have nothing to do with her?
Su Yuan glanced at her angrily, and said coldly, "When I heard that Ren Yao Yao said, he will try his best to do things. He hopes that you have avoided the Royal Mansion in the past few days. Only you can't get any problems. He Everything will be smooth there. "
Nangong gazed at her heart.
She understood the meaning of smelling human medicine.
She is now staring at all parties, not to mention that those Nangong family properties are too eye-catching, and they must be cautious.
"I know," Nangong said dumbly.
Su Yuan stared at her again, didn't speak again, and disappeared.
Nangong Ning was depressed in her bedroom. At dinner, Wen Wanlai invited her to the dining room.
"Wen Wan, is Prince Wang in the palace now?"
Wen Wan replied softly: "The steward has said it. The slaves only need to serve Miss Nangong well. The master's affairs, the slaves are not very clear."
Nangong Ning's face froze a bit, and he didn't plan to waste any more effort.
After dinner, Nangong Ning proposed to go out for a walk, Wen Wan and others did not stop, but just followed her out of the yard.
Nangong Ning walked and walked to the gate of Jun Qian Ye's study.
Who knows, when she was still hesitating to go in, she heard a familiar voice coming from behind.
"Miss Nangong, are you looking for Grandpa? Unfortunately, Grandpa is not here."
Nangong condensed, looked at Zong Lao, and blurted out, "I won't find him."
"Then how are you here?" Zong Lao looked suspicious.
Nangong was vacant, but still tough, "I just walked after meals and walked here freely."
Zong Lao still looked at her with skeptical eyes. Nangong Ning couldn't help but feel annoyed, but Zong Lao's face showed an indescribable expression, then smiled strangely, nodded, a tone that I understood: That's it! "
Nangong cursed, and turned away.
Zong Lao stepped up to keep up.
"What are you doing?"
"I also want to take a walk after dinner, just with Miss Nangong." Zong Lao smiled.
Nangong stared at him, looking at his pleasing fat face, and a sudden movement of his heart signaled that Wen Wan and others should follow.
"Well? Miss Nangong has anything to say to her husband?" Zong Lao immediately showed a thoughtful expression, and smiled strangely.
Nangong twitched his lips, glanced at Zong Lao, Zong Lao looked at her soaked smile, and his chubby fat face shook twice.
"Miss Nangong, what do you want?"
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