While praising her, Ding Yurong raised her hand and gently gathered the broken hair in Xia Ting's ears. Looking at the little girl's red face, Ding Yurong's eyebrows and eyes became softer.

In the past, when Xia Ting's face was rosy, the little girl's face was flushed and bloody, Ding Yurong was happy and at ease.

A rosy complexion means that Xia Ting's body is indeed rejuvenating and improving.

Although Xia Ting has not celebrated the New Year and has not celebrated his sixteenth birthday, Ding Yurong feels that, with Xia Ting's current state, I think he can resist the criticism of the imperial physician and survive the curse of not being sixteen years old!

Of course, if everything is irreversible, then Ding Yurong hopes that Xia Ting can be happy in the last period of life.

As for this happiness, will it make others feel uncomfortable?

Then who cares?

Under normal circumstances, in order to protect Xia Ting, they will not easily hurt others.

But if the other party dares to put out the tentative foot, then he will be embarrassed.

"Let's go, let's pick the balls." There are so many activities for noble girls in winter, or just these daily activities.

However, in comparison, you can also visit the lake, hold outings, poetry parties, etc. In winter, even if it is as warm as Zizhou, noble girls are unwilling to go out.

After all, each person is delicate and expensive, so it is easy to get sick.

The game of Chuiwan was naturally arranged early in the morning, but when Ding Yurong said that, Miss Zhen San's face was slightly distorted.

She wanted to push the event and let Xia Ting and the others leave quickly. If she continues to watch, she really can't guarantee that she won't go crazy!

However, Miss Zhen San's reason is still online, knowing that she has been kicking people out for no reason, so she will not have any contact with the girls of the Ding family in the future.

It would be no benefit to the Zhen family if they offended the Ding family as soon as they came.

So, at this time, no matter how unhappy Miss Zhen San was, she had to pinch her nose and accept it.

Looking at the other person's unpredictable expression, Ding Yurong's lips curled slightly, and soon returned to a calm and dignified look.

Because the mini game Chuwan does not require a check-in task, Xia Ting has not practiced much, so it is not very good if you get started.

However, because Xia Ting had crushed the game of throwing pots before, when it came to the time of hitting the pill, even though she performed poorly, the noble ladies still kept thinking about it.

Did she intentionally hide her weakness?

Didn't she mean to humiliate us?

Did she think this game is boring, so she despises us in her heart?

she……

...

I have to say that the noble girls were thrown into a psychological shadow after being thrown into a pot before. Now, they not only thought about it, but also secretly observed Xia Ting in secret, wanting to see what her movements are like.

Xia Tingqing was not good at slapping the pills, but Ding Qingrong was far ahead and directly crushed all the noble girls.

Miss Zhen San was so angry that her face turned green when she was angry. Xia Ting just glanced at the other party's face and thought about Prince Shou's carriage with distracted thinking.

Prince Shou:?

After being hit one after another, the noble girls lost the intention to continue playing.

In addition, after spending most of the day, everyone was tired. He Qiuyan was almost numb and was unwilling to stay and play cards with these people. Anyway, her skills were not good, so why bother staying and being humiliated?

He Qiuyan stood up and said goodbye, and the other noble girls also stood up one after another, saying that it was too late and they wanted to go back early.

Most of the noble girl got up, and Ding Yurong asked Xia Ting in a low voice: "Do you like playing cards?"

Ding Yurong wanted to ask Xia Ting if she liked it. If her little cousin liked it, then it would be impossible for them to stay.

Anyway, they will definitely not be the ones who are wronged in the end.

Regarding Ding Yurong's question, Xia Ting thought about it, squinted his eyes and said, "I like to play cards with my cousins."

After hearing Xia Ting's words, Ding Yurong was stunned. After reacting, she felt angry and funny, but her heart was very soft. She raised her hand and gently tapped Xia Ting's forehead, and sighed in love: "You."

If Xia Ting doesn't like to stay, then there is no need for them to stay.

Ding Yanrong had already been unable to sit still. If she had not considered that she had to maintain etiquette and upbringing when she was away, she would not embarrass her husband, Ding Yanrong would have been getting up and walking around long ago, and would come from time to time to ask herself when she could go back?

No one could sit still, Miss Zhen San was not very kind, and someone had already stood up to say goodbye. Now that I asked for it, it was not abrupt.

After thinking it through, Ding Yurong stood up as a representative and took the initiative to say goodbye to Miss Zhen San.

Miss Zhen San was so angry that she was dizzy. At this time, she heard that Ding Yurong and her group were leaving. Although she still wanted to target Xia Ting, she had not won a single game after targeting her for a day.

So, don’t stay, she is afraid that she will be so angry that she can’t survive tonight!

"If you don't receive anything, don't blame me for being a mother." Although Miss Zhen San was so angry that she was dizzy, her remaining rationality allowed her to support the most basic etiquette.

Although Miss Zhen San was reluctant, Master Ding’s official position was above her father. She had to stand up and show her respect and politeness. Otherwise, what would Ding Yurong do if she turned around and put her shoes on her?

Even though she was unwilling to do so, Miss Zhen San still knocked off her teeth and swallowed it into her stomach. She held the maid's hand tightly and stood up to give it to her.

Seeing Ding Yurong and his sisters getting on the carriage, Miss Zhen San instantly lost her face. Before she could turn around, she heard a crisp and pleasant voice from the carriage in front of her, but like a devil returning: "Thank you for your hospitality today, everyone will come and go in the future."

Xia Ting deliberately tried to slash the other party's heart at this time.

Moreover, if you say such polite words at this time, you will not make people get the wrong point, nor will you find out her faults.

Before leaving, I would like to say thank you for your kind hospitality. What's wrong with it?

There is no problem at all, and it will also look like you have a good cultivation.

Although it's not very good-minded!

Xia Ting was thinking randomly and smiled enthusiastically at Miss Zhen San.

The girl's shimmering eyebrows and agile expression were shook by the sun, calm and beautiful.

Even though Miss Zhen San was so angry that she gritted her teeth, she was also fascinated by such beauty.

After reacting, Xia Ting had returned to the carriage, leaving Miss Zhen San standing there, almost angrily. Finally, she raised her hand and pointed to the direction where Xia Ting's carriage left, and said gritting her teeth: "She, she..."

She did it on purpose!

This scheming bitch!

Ahhhh, she was so angry!

Miss Zhen San was so angry that her chest hurt. After returning, she found that the noble girls had almost gone, and there were only a few left who had a good relationship with her, or had a low official rank, so she was not easy to say goodbye.
Chapter completed!