The Ding Guogong didn't want to say this, but this Yang Shuqing is different. She has been secretly murdering Ningbao. Now that An Yuanhou has cut off her father-daughter relationship, it is a good time to start.

Who knew Sanfan missed twice.

"I went to Qingshui Temple in the afternoon. The monk said that Yang Fangfei had great luck. Although the current luck has been consumed a lot, she should not die."

"Be careful when you meet her in the future, she is not easy."

Ding Guogong's words couldn't hide the worry. Yang Fangfei's hatred of Ningbao was very big. This is a huge hidden danger, but it can't be eradicated now, but can only be prepared.

Jiang Ningbao was shocked. She didn't expect that when she didn't know, Ding Guogong had killed the heroine several times, but she didn't succeed, which is not difficult to understand.

Yang Shuqing is the heroine.

She is not a short-lived ghost. Her life is very hard. Yang Shuqing confronted her several times. She actually prevailed, so it was not easy for Yang Shuqing to deal with her.

"Grandpa, don't worry, my life can't be taken by anyone, neither can Yang Shuqing. Every time I meet her, I haven't suffered. I don't believe you to ask the monk." Jiang Ningbao's small hand clenched tightly The big hand of Dingguo looked up with a mysterious smile.

Dingguo's eyebrows moved. He recalled the intersection of Ningbao and Yang Fangfei. It was so true. A handsome face was rare to be surprised.

He felt relieved now.

He glanced at the hourglass in the room. It was too late, and Ding Guogong pressed the person directly under him ... It was fierce and lingering all night.

...

The next day, the sky was clear, the spring was bright, and a faint floral fragrance floated in the air.

Dingguo Gong sent Jiang Ningbao and two little guys to Jiangfu and went to the camp in the western suburbs. Now Dingguo Gong has handed over most of the government affairs to Emperor Qianyuan, which is much easier and more time-consuming than before.

The elder brother Jiang Jin is also going to the Hanlin Academy, and Jiang Nanhua and Yang's two main sons are left in the big **** house.

Jiang Ningbao brought the two little guys and a group of subordinates to guard them. The two were very happy. They did not have the opportunity to hug the two grandchildren yesterday. They must hug them today.

In the flowery courtyard, the soft sunlight sprinkled the entire courtyard. In the center of the courtyard, there were several low couches and square tables. There were tea snacks on the table. Jiang Ningbao placed two very festive little boys in the soft paved blanket. On the couch, the father and mother hugged each other cheerfully and teased them.

The little ones couldn't help laughing, crying from time to time, father and mother coaxed them distressed.

Jiang Ningbao looked at this scene with a smile, feeling warm.

At this time, the servants in the house hurriedly made an obituary: "Master, Madam, and Mrs. Jiang are here."

Jiang Ningbao smiled, and Mrs. Jiang came. She just heard her father and mother said yesterday that she had seen Mrs. Jiang personally. She came here today and asked for something.

Obviously, not only Jiang Ningbao thought so, Jiang Nanhua and Yang's looked at each other, but also felt that the old lady's intention was not easy. Jiang Nanhua glanced at her daughter, with a suspicion in her heart.

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