Chapter Twenty-Eight: Friends of the Piano
Ning Chaolai's brows furrowed, she was a child, she didn't want to deal with him, she didn't want to boost his prestige. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"People who don't agree on the outside are really annoying, and that's better than some self-righteous people."
Just one look concluded that she had bad intentions, and Uncle Tai was self-righteous.
"What do you mean?" Uncle Tai twisted his eyebrows.
"What do you mean?" Ning Chaolai looked at Uncle Tai Huan's sharp eyes, "Say that a five-year-old child uses beauty tricks, Uncle Tai, you are darker than I imagined." If you haven't been hit, you're fierce by nature, but you're obviously the latter. ā
Ning Chaolai forcefully brushed away Uncle Tai's hand and walked out of the library pavilion, feeling apprehensive.
She has the idea that a thirteen-year-old should have, so she treats things a little more thoroughly, but in front of Uncle Tai, a child who is only eight years old, she gradually has the feeling that she will be seen through, how can she not be frightened.
Ning Chaolai's panic, Uncle Tai felt the same way.
A five-year-old doll, with such an unfathomable mind, he couldn't even see her intentions.
Panic, too much panic.
Ning Chao came and went downstairs, just in time to see the maid going out of the school gate.
Ning Chaolai followed all the way, never expecting that the maidservant would disappear under her nose. Looking around, there are unfamiliar alleys.
"It's a pity." Ning Chaolai sighed, he really shouldn't take it lightly and let the servant girl escape.
"What's the pity?"
The voice came from behind, and Ning Chaolai turned his head happily and called out to Master.
The person who came was the life-saving benefactor who had a face in the Ning Dynasty and covered his face with a mask.
"You call me Master, do you know who I am?" Someone asked.
If you ask when you meet for the first time, Ning Chaolai really doesn't know who he is. Fortunately, Ning Chaolai specially checked it after that, although she was not sure that her guess must be right, but it was not ridiculously wrong.
"Master is the jade-faced son of the famous Zizhu Building in the rivers and lakes."
Zizhulou, as long as the price is fair, they dare to kill the king of heaven and Laozi, it is a Jianghu organization that even the government is afraid of.
There are thousands of well-trained killers, and in the meantime, the jade-faced boy is the head of the horse.
"The apprentice is smart, and being a teacher is indeed a jade face."
Yumian patted Ning Chaolai's shoulder with relief.
Ning Chaolai looked up and asked, "Master, have you seen a woman wearing palace clothes?" ā
The alley where the woman and her went in front and back, according to the ability of the jade face, could not have been seen.
Ning Chaolai waited expectantly for Yumian to tell her where the woman had gone, what her identity was, why she did things, and what did she have to do with her?
This series of questions, Yumian should know.
However, Yumian said earnestly, "You have a competition today." ā
So what? Ning Chaolai didn't care. As long as she finds a reason to deal with the emperor, she doesn't care about the rest.
Yumian saw through Ning Chaolai's thoughts and shook his head,
"Even if you have ten thousand reasons not to go today, this competition can't be less, you know? Today is not compared, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be compared. ā
"Master," Ning Chaolai smiled sweetly and grabbed the sleeve of the jade face, "Look, since you know everything, why don't you tell me, who is going to embarrass me?" ā
"I'll teach you martial arts, but keep it a secret. As for the rest......" Jade Mian made a silent gesture, "you can't ask more." ā
Ning Chaolai pursed his lips and withdrew his hand. Yumian clearly knew everything, but he didn't tell her.
Yumian said again, "You are in the dark in the dark, you can prevent it for a while, but you can't prevent it for a lifetime, remember to be careful in everything." Also, if you want to be peaceful, it is best to please Uncle Tai. ā