Chapter 41: Zhao Qingxuan
"Ning Gongzi, please come up and get ......together" Just when the surrounding people fell into a carnival, Ning Caichen also had a smile on his face, and walked out of the crowd with Li Yingniang's little hand very happily, at this time, a voice full of gentleness and beauty sounded in his ears.
Suddenly made his face move, raised his head and looked at the inn in front of him, the two women on the second floor, and saw Zhao Yazhi above him nodding at this moment.
However, Ning Caichen knew that the voice that sounded in his ears just now was not Zhao Yazhi's, it should be the voice of the woman in the yellow shirt.
Because Zhao Yazhi's voice is very distinctive, it is unforgettable to hear it once, a kind of Jiangnan woman's grace, tender like water.
Unlike the voice just now, it is delicate and ethereal.
"It seems that the sound is gathered into a line, and then transmitted over a long distance, and listened to in other ears, is this a concentrating line to transmit sound?"
"It seems that the cultivation of that woman in the yellow shirt seems to be higher than Zhao Yazhi?" Ning Caichen thought with a shock in his heart.
Of course, he kept taking Li Yingniang to the inn under his feet.
No, Ning Caichen went up to the second floor. And apart from the two of them, there is no one else on these two floors, and it seems that they are covered by these two rich women.
"I've seen Ning Gongzi ......"
"I've seen Miss Li......" At this time, seeing Ning Caichen walking up with Li Yingniang, Zhao Yazhi and the woman in yellow not only got up, but also took a few steps forward to greet each other.
After all, he was just a peasant boy, and to put it mildly, he was a scholar, but what is the use of this, this kind of identity is more than 108,000 miles away from the noble identity of the princess, and compared to cultivation, not to mention the woman in yellow who has an extremely mysterious breath and is incredibly thick, it is said that Zhao Yazhi is not a weak woman, but the other party's cultivation is also a strength that he can hardly hope for at present.
So this made Ning Caichen's face flattered, but he was thinking about what to wait for to deal with the other party's wooing.
He did not get lost in the sugar-coated shells of other beauties, but knew his essence very well.
To put it simply, people still come for their primeval holy body value. And before he is strong, no matter how much kindness the other party has, everyone's identity is not equal after all, especially his own vision is not high enough now.
Therefore, it is better for him to try to make himself stronger for a while, and it is not too late to talk about it later.
Otherwise, wouldn't he be interested in this princess of the Song Kingdom named Zhao Yazhi?
Yes.
But until you don't have the strength, you should not daydream.
This is a warning from Ning Caichen to his heart, so that no matter what he thinks, he will not reveal anything until he has the strength to match.
"The information of the eldest princess is really fast, and it only takes a few hours to understand Yingniang's identity so clearly. At this time, hearing Zhao Yazhi shouting "Miss Li", Ning Caichen's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile.
Ning Gongzi laughed, Miss Li's identity is not a secret, just go to Xialin Village and ask someone casually, where do you need to use manpower to investigate. Regarding Ning Caichen's words, Zhao Yazhi smiled elegantly, shook her head and laughed softly.
"Well, you're right. Ning Caichen smiled, nodded noncommittally on his face, but rolled his eyes in his heart: I believe that you have ghosts.
I'm afraid that at this time, you have already checked the eighteen generations of my ancestors, and then you can make it clear.
He never doubted that a princess, a powerful princess, the power that the other party had in her own country, and the powerful forces that could be mobilized to serve her alone, how huge it was.
Of course, this kind of thing, there is a way to see through it and not say it, so that everyone will not be embarrassed, and they can become good friends, otherwise they will not be able to play happily.
"By the way, Ning Gongzi, let me introduce you, this is my second sister, Zhao Qingxuan. Immediately, after the two of them fought a round of sharpness, Zhao Yazhi remembered that there was another person next to her who was ignored by them, so she introduced with a slightly red face.
"Ning Caichen has seen the second princess. The surprised light in Ning Caichen's eyes flashed away, and then he hugged his fist at Zhao Qingxuan.
"Qing Xuan has seen Ning Gongzi. Although Zhao Qingxuan looked very cold, she must have been like this in her nature, but for Ning Caichen, she still smiled and nodded, and her ethereal voice sounded.
"Come, Master Ning, Miss Li, please take a seat. At this time, after everyone saw the salute, Zhao Yazhi beckoned everyone to sit down again, and then Ning Caichen hugged Li Yingniang's nervous body and sat down.
There is no way, in the face of the presence of the two princesses of the Song Kingdom, Li Yingniang's body and mind said that she was not nervous, it was impossible, but she also knew that she couldn't intervene in the conversation of these people, so she kept silent all the time, and she listened silently to what Ning Caichen wanted her to do.
"Speaking of which, the tiger demon below just now should have been captured alive by you. After sitting down, although Ning Caichen sounded like he was asking at this time, his eyes were determined.
"That's right. Zhao Yazhi smiled slightly, but the sister next to her was like a quiet beauty, making a second listener and not interjecting.
"Come two princesses, I salute you with this cup. Thank you for eliminating harm for the people, and also avenge the blood hatred of the 200 villagers of my Ningjia Village. The next moment, Ning Caichen didn't wait for them to make a statement, he put the cup to his mouth and drank the wine inside.
"I'm ashamed, they are also the people of my Song Kingdom, but they were tragically harmed by monsters, which is actually our dereliction of duty. Zhao Yazhi raised the wine glass, sighed, and said with guilt on her face, then raised her head, revealing her white swan-like neck, and also drained the wine in the glass.
Next to her sister, Zhao Qingxuan also drank the wine in the cup with a sigh on her face, and was silent, and everyone's atmosphere became a little heavy.