Chapter 1770

Shen Ning is very angry. She raises her hand and is just a palm. However, she is holding her wrist by the master Qian Mian. She is struggling hard. She only hears him raise his head and cry out:

"adoptive father!"

When she looked back, she saw Zixiao Pavilion master appeared at the door. He was still sitting in his wheelchair, but he looked very tired. His eyes were full of red silk, like he had not slept all night.

"Little white eyed wolf, you let go of me!" She earned a little more, and Qian Mian finally let her go.

Zixiao Pavilion master's eyes from the thousand face childe's face to see Shen Ning, see her face angry, said: "girl, don't forget our agreement, you give me the drawing, I will let you leave."

Shen Ning said angrily, "your son is entangled in me here. How can I draw a picture?"

"Xiao'er, go out!" Zixiao Pavilion master glared at a thousand face childe.

"Yes, adoptive father." Looking at Shen Ning, Qian Mian slowly walked out of the door until he was out of sight. The Zixiao Pavilion owner said, "girl, don't delay any more. You can leave early after you finish painting. Don't you want to go back to your emperor's husband as soon as possible?"

Shen Ning moved in her heart and blurted out: "uncle, you are well-informed and powerful. Do you know how he is now?"

Zixiao Pavilion master squint at her: "I naturally know."

"Tell me, then, how is he now? He Is he angry, angry? "

She thought the Zixiao Pavilion master would not answer, but she did.

"No, you guessed wrong. What I can tell you is that he is not in the imperial capital now."

"Not in the capital, where is he?"

"Well, I have nothing to say. Girl, as long as you give me the drawing, I'll send someone to send you away to see your emperor and husband. Only my people can find him in this world. Otherwise, even if you go back to the palace, you won't see him. "

Shen Ning was shocked and looked at him with wide eyes: "do you mean you caught him? Isn't it? "

"Of course not."

Shen Ning nodded and relaxed his breath: "I guess it's not. His martial arts are very good. It's not much worse than uncle you. Even if you do it yourself, you can't beat him, let alone your disciples."

"Nonsense! Who says I can't beat him! " The master of Zixiao pavilion was very angry and raised his hand. The strong wind flew out, and all the dishes and dishes on the table were swept to the ground and smashed.

Shen Ning spat out her tongue: "uncle, I'm wrong. Your Kung Fu is much better than him. He must not be able to beat you."

"Hum!" The master of Zixiao Pavilion tried to calm down his anger and said, "my word is my word. If you hand in the drawings, I will send you to your husband's side. If you don't want to go, you can live here for a lifetime."

After he said that, he turned his wheelchair and left without looking back.

Shen Ning made a face at his back: "fierce what fierce, clearly want in the heart, but must cover up, not happy."

, though the master of the purple sky Pavilion heard her Tucao, she did not make complaints about it, pushed her wheelchair to her study, and personally developed Mo Lai.

He is sure to come to Shen Ning.

Sure enough, after a while, Shen Ning also came in, she saw the ink in the inkstone, "eh".

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