I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Ning Ruan really didn't expect that the whirling fruit that he had managed to get at the Canglan Conference in Qingyun Prefecture would be so easy to get at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The moment she got the whirling fruit, she even regretted it. She had known she should have asked for a hundred pieces in the first place.

One hundred together is more auspicious.

The Prime Minister, who reluctantly handed over eighty whirling fruits, quickly adjusted his mood, maintained his calm demeanor, and said to the girl on the eaves in a consultative tone:

"Since you like this courtyard, then it belongs to you. It's just that these formations are really inconvenient, so it's better to remove them. What do you think?"

"I don't think so."

Ning Ruan jumped down from the eaves, "The Prime Minister's Mansion is too dangerous, the formation is still necessary, right madam?"

The Prime Minister’s wife was suddenly named: “…”

She stared at Ning Ruan with an inexplicable expression on her face: "I don't understand what you mean. Do you think I will do something to you?"

"Isn't it?" Ning Ruan didn't understand what euphemism was.

Anyway, she won't be the one who is embarrassed.

The Prime Minister is undoubtedly the most embarrassed at this moment.

But no matter how embarrassed he was, he could only pretend not to understand, "That's all, it's just a formation. If you don't want to retreat, don't retreat."

The words fell.

Then he said seriously to Ning Ruan: "You just came back today, you can have a good rest for two days. In two days, I will prepare a family dinner, and you will be able to recognize the brothers and sisters in the house."

After a pause, he naturally turned to Yan Liang and Liang Xiuxiu who were silent at the side: "In addition, I have prepared another residence for your highness and my daughter's fellow disciple. The courtyard here is too small. It would be uncomfortable for people to live there.”

"No need to make other arrangements, we will live here." Yan Liang refused impatiently.

His Highness the Prince has spoken, what else can the Prime Minister say?

Naturally, only those who agree.

The seemingly inseparable couple left just as quickly as they came.

The sky above the small courtyard soon became empty and calm returned.

……

The next day.

Ning Ruan ate the whirling fruit and also accepted the breakfast delivered from the kitchen of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After all, this was the first meal she had eaten at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Although it is a breakfast meal, it is so rich that it is difficult to describe it.

Even the porridge was made in eight portions, all with different flavors.

There are also nearly twenty side dishes.

pastry.

The taste is naturally great too.

Although it is still not as good as Zhen Gourmet Fang, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

"Senior Brother Seventh, is the food better in the palace?"

After drinking three bowls of clear porridge exuding spiritual energy, Ning Ruan couldn't help but ask.

Yan Liang was eating the cake and swallowed it expressionlessly, "Little junior sister, this is depravity and is not good for cultivators like us."

"That means eating better." Ning Ruan's eyes brightened obviously.

Yan Liang: "..."

Very good, he can already imagine the scene of the palace being messed up by the junior sister.

Just like the current Prime Minister's Mansion.

Even if he didn't go out, he could vaguely feel the strange atmosphere in the Prime Minister's residence.

This atmosphere lasted until noon.

When Ning Ruan was having lunch in the courtyard, an uninvited guest came over her small courtyard.

Wearing a pink dress, she looks cute, but the anger on her face makes her pretty face look a little more ferocious.

"Ling Yue, get out of here, I want to challenge you."

"Ling Yue, you have the ability to hurt Yue Gu, don't you dare to come out and fight with me?"

"Let me tell you, if something happens to Yue Gu, I will never let you go."

"Ling Yue, come out!"

"..."

The girl held a long whip and flew in the air. She screamed for a long time but did not see any other movements from the three people below.

Just when she was almost dry from scolding.

Ning Ruan, who finally put down her chopsticks, took her handprints and temporarily opened the soundproofing ban in the small courtyard.

"Who are you? What did you just say? I didn't hear it. Why don't you say it again?"

The girl whose momentum has long been exhausted: "..."

She took a deep breath and said in an extremely unkind tone, "I want to challenge you, do you dare to answer?"

"No, unless you give me twenty whirling fruits." Ning Ruan narrowed her eyes and replied seriously.