Cui Ning's heart thumped wildly, his face flushed and said, "No! No! No, this piece of jade is mine."

"It's obviously the same! There are two words engraved."

Pingping raised his head and thought for a moment, but couldn't remember what words were engraved on Zhang Huan's jade.

Seeing that she had forgotten, Cui Ning hurriedly defended: "You can buy this kind of jade in Jingcheng everywhere, and all have words engraved."

"Is that true? But it's really similar."

Pingping took off the jade with doubts and held it in the air to look at it, "Well! Maybe you are right. There is a crack on this jade, so there is no one."

Pingping returned the jade to Cui Ning again. She stretched and looked around and said, "This garden is very beautiful, but it's just too deserted and boring!"

Her eyes rolled, "Or, let's go out shopping!"

Cui Ning showed a look of Xiang Wang in her eyes, but she still bit her lip and shook her head and said, "I can't go out, my dad will scold me!"

"So what? You are not going out to do bad things. How could a father not let his daughter go out shopping?"

"But..." Cui Ning turned around and looked at the maids and mothers in the distance, feeling a little embarrassed: "They don't allow me to go out."

"What's the difficulty? It's so snowy, just sneak out of the back door while they don't pay attention."

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It was only two miles from Xuanyangfang to Dongshi. It was snowing heavily. A carriage was slowly driving on the street. The sound of firecrackers kept ringing in my ears. Soon, I saw the gate of Dongshi from afar. At this time, the scholars came back from the first exam. On the street, there were young people everywhere in the restaurants, and there were crowds of people on the street and noise was endless.

"This is my third uncle and my follower. Just call him Lao Lin." Pingping pointed to Lin Deqi, who was sitting next to the coachman, and smiled.

"Hello Uncle Lin San!" Cui Ning smiled with a pursed lips.

"Ah! I don't dare to be it, I don't dare to be it!" Lin Deqi was called to Uncle by the Prime Minister, so comfortable that every hair was about to fall from his pores. He was excited and patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, go shopping. I'm here with Uncle I, who dares that, that trick... I'll mess with you!"

His voice became lower and lower, and his eyes were unusually bright to watch a beautiful woman swaying past, and his nose was unknowingly stretched. He waited until the beautiful woman disappeared from the corner of the street before he touched the back of his head and laughed.

Cui Ning asked in a low voice: "Pingping, is your third uncle reliable?" She was really worried when she witnessed Lin Deqi still wandering during her adolescence.

"Uncle San! Can't you be honest?" Lin Pingping lost face in front of her friends, and she was a little angry.

"I'm fine! I'm worried about her body when I see her dressing too little, haha!"

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Dongshi mainly deals with top-quality luxury goods, with wide roads and more than twenty steps. Most of the stores are grand and spacious. The Shu brocade, tribute silk, and red line carpets in the silk and satin shop are colorful and exquisitely made; while the white porcelain, Yue porcelain, three-color porcelain, etc. in the ceramic shop are exquisite and expensive.

Cui Ning and Lin Pingping were walking around each store holding hands, sometimes holding a string of Japanese pearls on their heads to try makeup, sometimes picking up a piece of Shu brocade and gesture on their bodies.

It was New Year, and many girls of their age were shopping in the East City in groups. Many scholars also ran out to relax when they had nothing to do, but their eyes were wandering on the young women like thieves. Uncle Lin glared at them, but his own eyes were busy brushing around.

It was getting dusk and Cui Ning could no longer walk. She held Lin Pingping, who was overenerable, begged, "Pingping, let's be fine today!"

"That's right!" Pingping touched his stomach and smiled, "I'm going to be hungry. The inn is opposite the East City. Let's go back to the inn for dinner!"

Cui Ning smiled and nodded gently.

The gate of Pingkangfang is opposite the East City, and it is only two miles away from Gaosheng No. 6 Inn. At this time, the inn is very lively. It is not because the scholars returned from the exam, but because Zhang Huan was granted an official position and received a large reward. In the inn, he asked him to treat him from the shopkeeper to the chickens and dogs.

Of course, there are also people who stayed in the door and hid in the room and sulked. Lin Zhiyu is one. The one who took the exam today was the Book of Filial Piety. He was right in the title, but he was not silent. Zheng Qingming is another. He forgot his exam last night in the brothel and rushed to get it. Although the examiner did not make things difficult for him, there was not enough time.

The happiest thing was Zhao Yan and Song Lianyu. Not only did they do well in the exam, but an official suddenly came to the door and told them that they were named Yunqiwei because they followed Zhang Huan to burn grain, and each received a reward of 1,000 stagnation. Lin Qiaoqiao was so happy that she immediately dreamed of her seventh-rank maid. But she didn't know that Yunqiwei was just a great official and had a false reputation.

Song Lianyu ran to the official counter, received a 200-yuan ticket, and asked someone to take it to his father at home. The entire inn was shrouded in a joyful atmosphere.

"Sister, have you forgotten to cook?"

Lin Qiaoqiao's seventh-grade imperial lady dream was finally awakened. She looked blankly at Pingping, who was angry because she forgot to cook, and suddenly laughed and said, "What kind of food is cooking? I'm rich. I'll take you to Taibailou for dinner."

"Yi Qianguan! I am still Mrs. Kuo." Lin Qiaoqiao jumped down in a daze, "Wait! I'll call your brother-in-law and have dinner together."

As soon as she went out, she suddenly saw Cui Ning standing in the yard and couldn't help but shout: "Ms. Cui!"

"Sister! Don't be so shocked, I've been with her all the time today." Pingping disdained her sister's fuss, and she pushed Qiaoqiao, "Go and call your brother-in-law, and Cui Ning will have dinner with us."

Cui Ning smiled slightly and said, "I'm here to find Mr. Zhang. He has something with me. If I give it to him, I'm going home."

As soon as she finished speaking, her smile froze. Zhang Huan was standing at the door, looking at her with a smile.

Cui Ning's face turned red. She wanted to say something, but her lips moved, but she couldn't say anything.

At this time, Zhao Yan and Uncle Lin San also walked into the yard. Lin Qiaoqiao hurriedly pulled her husband aside and whispered to him. Zhao Yan laughed and said, "Okay! Let's go out for dinner today, I'll treat you!"

Zhang Huan looked at Cui Ning deeply, "Ms. Cui, let's go together!"

Cui Ning was shocked, and she shook her head quickly and whispered: "I can't stay outside for a long time, I'm going back."

"Okay, I'll take you back first!"

Cui Ning nodded silently, turned around and smiled at Pingping: "You still want to come to play with me!"

"Haha! I don't know if your father is still allowed to enter your house."

Cui Ning smiled and shook her head. She greeted everyone again, turned around and left. Zhang Huan packed up his things and quickly chased after him.

After waiting for their backs to disappear, a trace of undetectable gloom flashed in Lin Pingping's eyes.

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It was already dark, and the snow was still falling. A thick layer of snow was piled on the ground. Zhang Huan rode his horse and followed her carriage slowly. None of them spoke. After a turn, the Cui Mansion was already visible from afar.

"Young Master Zhang, I'll give you this!" Cui Ning gently pulled up the curtain of the car and handed the jade in his hand to Zhang Huan.

Zhang Huan refused to answer, and he smiled and said, "Miss Cui gave me a knife, I can't repay you. I'll give this piece of jade to you."

Cui Ning lowered her head, her face flushed, but she felt extremely sweet in her heart. Only the sound of horse hooves could be heard in her ears. Seeing that the carriage was less than twenty steps away from the door of the mansion, Cui Ning finally plucked up the courage, stared at Zhang Huan's eyes affectionately, and whispered: "When is today, I have to ship with the prince?"

After chanting, she gently lowered the curtain of the car and left Zhang Huan in the flying wind and snow.

"When is the evening tonight, flowing in the boat? When will I be able to ship with the prince? I am so ashamed that I am not ashamed, and I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so upset that I am so up

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Chapter completed!