The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi was very satisfied with the result of inadvertently inserting willows today. He completely broke up with Jing Feng, and the hidden sadness in his heart actually dissipated.

"Okay, go and bring the carriage, this king wants to go back to the palace!" Ning Xi told the three of them with a burning pain in his back.

Only then did the three stop, one of them disappeared quickly, and the other two protected Ning Xi.

"Master, are you injured?" Standing beside Ning Xi, Ning Da smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

Ning Xi looked indifferent, "The wound from earlier was accidentally torn open, I'm fine!"

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and stopped talking.

Soon, Ning San rushed the carriage, and Ning Xi got on the carriage without looking at Jing Feng again.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Ning Xi took a deep breath and lay down on the cushion of the carriage, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Although enduring the pain of tearing, Ning Xi was in a very good mood. Not only did he take the jade pendant on the beauty, but he also beat the three of them to vent his anger.

And the news that Ning Xiaowang had beaten Jing Feng and the three of them severely also spread in Kyoto, which made everyone feel incredible, and all kinds of speculations and rumors were scattered.

Half a month later, Ning Wangfu.

The melodious sound of the piano lingered in the bamboo forest. Ning Xi was half lying on a soft chair, holding a book of travel journals in her hand. A beautiful maid was peeling grapes to feed her.

Spring hurried in from outside.

"Master, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Eunuch Yuan have come to see you!"

Ning Xi lazily ate the grapes that Summer had fed to his lips, but did not get up, "Come here when you come, just invite them in."

Ning Xiaowang has always been arrogant and domineering in Kyoto, not to mention that he is rude when he meets the prince, sometimes he is rude when he sees the emperor, and he is the only prince who was exempted from kneeling by the emperor.

The reason for this is that, firstly, because of the profound background of Ning Wangfu, Ning Xi, the young prince of the Wangfu, holds the military talisman of the Ning family army, and secondly, it is because of the emperor's favor.

Just as he finished speaking, he looked up and saw two people walking into the bamboo forest.

"Cousin, is your injury better?" After approaching, Prince Jing Yi watched Ning Xi speak first, with a bit of concern in his eyes.

He was wearing apricot-yellow brocade robes, his appearance was clear and handsome, his temperament was gentle and elegant, and he always had a smile on his face that was like a spring breeze that made him hate it.

Ning Xi didn't get up, she still leaned lazily on the soft couch, looked up at Jing Yi, and spoke in a lazy voice, "Thank you cousin for your concern, my injury has almost recovered."

The prince in memory is relatively mediocre, and he also holds the position of a prince among the brothers. Whether it is the political achievements in the court or the military exploits on the battlefield, there are no other princes outstanding.

But what I've seen with my own eyes, judging by Ning Xi's eyesight, the prince is introverted and calm, gentle and ordinary should be just an appearance.

The crown prince smiled, and was used to Ning Xi's wanton manners, "It's good to recover a lot. The royal father knew that I was going to Ning Wang's mansion, and he specially ordered Eunuch Yuan to come and see you together."

The middle-aged male protagonist behind the prince immediately saluted Ning Xi, "This servant has seen the little prince!"

Ning Xi raised his hand, "Eunuch Yuan, no ceremony!"

With a respectful smile, Eunuch Yuan couldn't help but be surprised.

Ning Xiaowang has indeed changed a lot like the recent rumors, his appearance and behavior have not changed, but his aura and feeling are different.

But neither the Crown Prince nor Eunuch Yuan had any doubts about Ning Xi, her change was naturally attributed to the previous assassination.