But She’s So Charming

Afraid of Tang Wu's embarrassment, Cheng Xi quickly got up to make a round and turned to Cheng Yu and said, "Big brother, how many polo chips are there today? On weekdays, I remember it is only about 20 chips."

"It happened to be a different match today. This is the number of chips obtained by tossing lots." Cheng Yu said slowly.

Cheng Xi said again: "Will there be the second half at that moment?"

Cheng Yu said: "After a stick of incense, it's the second half.

After a stick of incense...

It's just that they have to rest here for a while.

Hearing this, Wen Ning quickly called the female envoy to come over again. This time, he simply replaced the not-so-spacious square table with a low table, and even the tarts under him were replaced with soft pads. Once it came, it was much more spacious.

Cheng Xi was afraid that Tang Wu would accidentally offend the great Buddha of His Royal Highness King Ying. She wanted to lead King Ying to sit on Cheng Yu's side, but he didn't realize it. King Ying didn't even think about changing places.

King Ying had very little contact with these noble ladies in Beijing. As soon as he sat here, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the girls who provoked him did not dare to talk nonsense, and all of them honestly looked away. Going down the stage.

At this time, the polo match on the east court has not yet begun, and the Cuju match on the west court is playing fiercely, and almost everyone's eyes are on the west court.

After a short while, there were cheers from the audience. Zhu Wei stretched her neck and watched for a long time, and then said to Princess Wenning: "This Ning Shizi is too good, I see, it’s only now. He is always scoring goals."

"No, Ning Shizi doesn't say anything else. Playing Cuju is really amazing. It's not the first time my mother has held a Cuju competition. For three consecutive years, he has always won wherever he wins."

As soon as this voice landed, there was another cheering in the audience, and even Cheng Xi was stunned, "Is this another entry?"

Just when the eyes of the girls in the Dongsan Room were all in one place, the Ning Shizi also looked back.

His eyes burned, as if to see someone.

But you don't have to think about it. It's the nature of men to look at beauties.

It’s just that men’s and women’s interpretations of this gaze are very different. In the eyes of men, looking at beautiful women is like looking at red apples hanging on the treetops. The red apples are very attractive, and I want to pick them off and eat them. Take a bite.

Conversely, if the gaze of one step and three times falls into the eyes of a woman, it is joy, infatuation, or in love with them.

Therefore, after Ning Ye's gaze went back and forth between Dongsan several times, even Cheng Xi noticed something was wrong.

They didn't know this Ning Guohou Shizi, only Tang Wu and Cheng Yu. It was obvious who he was looking at.

Cheng Xi coughed lightly, and whispered in Tang Wu's ear, "Mother, are you the eldest son who met Ning Guohou's mansion in Shizhou?"

Tang Wu shook his head and said, "I have never seen it before."

Hearing this, Cheng Xi gradually relaxed. Thinking that Tang Wu was her own sister, it didn’t matter, so she continued to bite her ears with Tang Wu: "Grandma, I heard my mother say that this Ning Guohou Shizi is not a man. simple."

Tang Wu naturally understood what this meant, so she hurriedly replied in Cheng Xi's ear: "Don't worry, I know."

The two little girls were biting their ears, thinking that no one could hear them, but they all fell into someone's ears.

King Ying pinched a corner of the cup, shook the tea powder in the water gently, and took a thoughtful sip.

After a while, when everyone was attentively watching the game, King Ying casually stretched his left hand under the table and grabbed her small hand.

Such a familiar temperature was overwhelming, and Tang Wu couldn't help being shocked.

She shook it subconsciously, but King Ying used a lot of strength, and she couldn't break free of his shackles...

She bit her lip and had to move her body to the edge of the table again to cover up the shameful scene.

Who could have imagined that His Majesty King Ying, who was usually awe-inspiring and dignified, was bullying a soft, fragrant, white hand at this table.

I don't know whether people will have hallucinations in a tense atmosphere. For a while, Tang Wu even heard his successful laugh, which made her feel uneasy.

But Tang Wu was not an ordinary person at all. She was still anxious, for fear that people would see the beauty under this table, but after thinking twice for a while, she stopped competing with him and gave up struggling.

She thought for a while, if it was really for people to see, it wouldn't be a big deal, she just had to put all the responsibility on him, and then cry for three days and three nights non-stop.

King Ying felt that she was no longer struggling and his arms were no longer exerting force, the strength of his hands was naturally reduced by more than half. He seemed to have touched enough, and patted the back of her hand affectionately. Withdrawing his hand, Tang Wu shook his hand.

Tang Wu's hands are white, soft and dexterous, and the taste of this has already been taught by King Ying.

If you compare the action of King Ying just now to a reckless man who is incomprehensible, then Tang Wu's action is a veteran who has read Qianfan.

This little boneless hand got into his palm, and the belly of the index finger rubbed his fingertips again and again, as if to please, as if preaching, and as if complaining, until Tang Yan touched Wang Ying’s fingers. When the ground was weak, she suddenly closed her hand.

Wang Ying squeezed the palm of his hand, leaving his expression unfinished.

He couldn't help but curled his lips, turned his head, and whispered in the direction of Cuju Field: "Lost."

Except for Wang Ying and Tang Wu, no one knows what the phrase "lost" means. Princess Wenning is still on the side to answer: "I wonder which team Brother Lin is betting on?"

King Ying did not answer directly, but instead said in a different way: "Naturally it is the team that should have won."

Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, and then nodded blankly and said, "It turns out that it is Uncle Chongyang's team, too... If there is no Ning Shizi, Uncle Chongyang should win the championship."

A stick of incense on the side just burned out at this moment. When King Ying and Cheng Yu changed their heads again, they got up together and walked towards the polo field.

As soon as the order from Cuju was blown, even if the game on the field was over, I didn't expect that today's East Three Room was almost a sweet cake. As soon as King Ying and Cheng Yu left, Ning Ye walked in stride.

Because Ning Ye is long, distinguished, and has a sweet mouth, he always eats among the noble ladies in the capital. After thirsty two sips of water, he glanced at Tang Wu casually, "I don’t know this one. Yes…"

Cheng Xi took the lead: "This is my eldest sister, Concubine Cheng."

Ning Ye nodded thoughtfully, "Oh, I remember."

Ning Ye did look good, and there was a gust of wind in his eyes. At first glance, he was the one who had passed by among a hundred flowers, with no piece of armor on his body.

Tang Wu didn't talk to him, naturally he couldn't sing this one-man show, so he turned his head and continued to exchange greetings with the host of Wenning.

Wen Ning smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the elder son left Beijing for half a year, and his skills have not diminished in the slightest."

Ning Ye not only assumed the position of the first son of Ning Guohou's mansion, but also assumed the post of assistant minister of the Ministry of Industry in Beijing. A while ago, His Majesty sent him to repair the water canal. After half a year, he has just returned.

Ning Ye didn’t have anything to say about this. Seeing Wen Ning mentioned this matter, he immediately continued: “This is really great. I have been a little busy with official business in the six months since I went to Shijingzhou, but as long as I have some free time, I have been there. The next Cuju field, but the rules in Shinshu are different from those in the capital." Tang Wu’s identity has long been spread throughout the capital, even if it cannot be said that no one knows, no one knows, but they are like them. This identity should have heard the wind long ago.

It was deliberate to mention Xinzhou in front of Tang Wu.

Zhu Wei said: "I wonder what the rules are different?"

Ning Ye deliberately sold a pass and turned to look at Tang Wu and said: "I heard that Ms. Cheng grew up in Koji Prefecture since she was a child. I don't know if you know anything about this rule?"

Ordinarily, he has said this, Tang Wu should always talk a few words, even if he really doesn't know, then he should ask him again.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wu did not rush and said: "The adoptive father's home is not well-off. In addition to going to women's school, I usually follow my mother to study the female red at home. I have never been to such a place, and I don't know this. The rules."

Ning Ye was a little embarrassed when he said this, but Ning Ye was born with a desire to conquer and a desire to hunt. The more Tang Wu used words to block him, the more itchy his heart.

Especially after watching her look like a beautiful country up close, she naturally lost her temper.

Ning Ye even wondered, is it possible that the soil and water in Shijizhou are more nourishing? Her face that can be broken by a blow doesn't even have a trace of pores.

But then again, if Tang Wu just had an empty skin and was full of petty air, and seeing him sticking up like those outside women, he might really lose interest, but Tang Wu’s bright and upright appearance, He couldn't help but let his affection for her moved from the lower body to the upper body.

There was still a trace of embarrassment in the air, and Cheng Yu suddenly spoke at this moment: "The rules of the world are different, but the style of play is different?"

Ning Ye said, "You know?"

"I heard my father say once. He said that local Cuju is mostly based on both sides facing each other, and the number of nets is determined by the number of nets, while Beijing's Cuju is based on defensive steals and shooting goals." Cheng Wei said slowly.

As soon as she said this, before Ning Ye nodded, Cheng Xi's heart immediately followed. She thought that her father must owe more to the mother and daughter, but she did not expect that her father told her. , I even told this concubine without a word.

At this moment, the audience banged the drum again. Seeing that the second half was about to begin, there was no time to talk any more, so Ning Ye could only carry the big cloak and walk on.

Wu Tang originally thought this Ning Guohou Shizi was just an episode, but she didn't expect that after a few days, Mrs. Ning Guohou would come to the mansion to propose marriage...

This is actually a coincidence.

Mrs. Ning Guohou is an old lady and has long wanted to hold her grandson, but Ning Ye is a non-formal person. There is not even a serious aunt at home except for two common rooms. So after the Cuju game, Mrs. Ning Guohou threw a list of the noble ladies on his face, saying that whichever he chose, she would go to propose marriage. If not, don't go back to Ningfu.

Ning Ye never expected the person in his mother’s picture. He wanted to make a fool of himself with a smile, but after looking at Cheng Hao, Cheng Xi, and Cheng Xuan’s ranking characters, he suddenly stopped and he smiled. Mrs. Ning Guohou said, "As long as I choose the above, my mother will agree?"

This order was sent by Wang Matchmaker, the most famous matchmaker in Beijing, and they were all good candidates. Mrs. Ning Guohou immediately nodded and said, "This is natural."

"That's it, just her, Miss Cheng."

When Mrs. Ning Guohou heard this, she frowned. She wanted to ask the second girl Cheng, but when she thought that her friend had already blocked her words, she gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, the big girl will do it. Big girl."

After all, they were the daughters of Cheng Guogong and Cheng Shizi's sisters. It didn't matter whether they grew up in Beijing or not.