Chapter 88

Her tone was a bit like the queen mother who paid respects to the Buddha on the back mountain in normal times, but her gestures and gestures were filled with a sense of dullness.

Master Nian Fan was born with a good voice, and everyone was moved by the gentle and sad tune he sang.

The woman looked downstairs, her graceful neck was as delicate as a swan.

A child was surrounded by his mother and sat down. He was probably still young, looking around with his eyes, his little feet dangling on the chair, and holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the boy happened to meet eyes with the woman upstairs, and then lowered his eyes timidly.

The woman froze for a moment, retracted her gaze, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

There was a very light knock on the door.

The servant girl looked at the woman suspiciously, and went to open the door amidst the woman's eyes.

At the door, a woman in red with a sword has a handsome face, her ponytail is tied high, her shoulders are wide and her waist is narrow, she looks chic.

With a delicate expression, she looked straight at the servant girl's face.

When she saw Zheng Xueyi, the maid was a little nervous, secretly looked at Zheng Xueyi all over, thinking for a while

"Did the heroine go wrong?"

"No."

Zheng Xueyi's eyes passed through the maid, and landed steadily on the woman behind the maid.
"Our master asked, is the person sitting inside, Mrs. Ning?"

The woman suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were sharp, without the slightest sense of fatigue just now.

Her eyes saw Zheng Xueyi's face, her eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, but she felt a sense of oppression for no reason.

Hearing Zheng Xueyi's words, the maid looked serious, looked around, and invited Zheng Xueyi into the room after seeing that there was no one there.

Zheng Xueyi's attire caused Madam Ning's eyes to stop for a while, and she suddenly chuckled

"Sit, I don't know when I met a chivalrous master like you."

"The master said it."

After taking her seat, Zheng Xueyi was neither humble nor overbearing

"She doesn't know Mrs. Ning, and Mrs. Ning doesn't know her either."

"It's just that she thinks Mrs. Ning is destined, that's all."

Taking out a black Xiuhe sachet from the sleeve, Zheng Xueyi handed it to Madam Ning.

Qianshi stepped forward to take it, squeezed it, and there seemed to be something inside.

"This is……"

Mrs. Ning asked, looking at Zheng Xueyi's expression, it didn't seem like it was a simple thing, she didn't let Qianshi open it, but took it from Qianshi's hand.

A wonderful feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, she held the sachet, raised her eyes and looked at Zheng Xueyi

"This thing..."

"Ma'am, you will know what it is when you open it."

"Our master said that this thing only looks for destined people, and it has no effect on her. Keeping it away is a waste of money. Today, I feel that Mrs. Ning is destined."

What Zheng Xueyi said was mysterious, and Mrs. Ning's doubts grew deeper. She opened a corner of the sachet, took out something from it, and only took a look.

"Bold!! Don't kneel down yet!!"

Qianshi was taken aback, hurriedly knelt down and lowered her head

"Forgive me, ma'am."

But seeing Zheng Xueyi sitting on the chair over there, she was not in a hurry, and she raised her head without any fear at all.

"Why do you have to kneel when there is nothing wrong?"

"Our master has said that this thing is what Madam needs, and Madam thinks it will come true."

"This thing has a reason and fate, please take good care of my wife."

"Or."

She suddenly changed her words

"For this thing, Madam Ning can also choose not to take it and return it to me, it all depends on Madam's choice."

For some reason, the air suddenly became scorched.

The two confronted each other, but Mrs. Ning's face turned redder and redder, and her hand holding the sachet kept tightening.

But this expression is only for a moment.

After a long period of training, she quickly regained control of her expression, and suddenly smiled

"It's really... unfathomable."

"Your master knows me very well."

She took the sachet, the difference in attitude was obvious, watching Zheng Xueyi become kind

"I don't know which expert pointed it out, can you give me your name?"

"If this thing fulfills my wish, can I thank you then?"

Mrs. Ning's skinny smile didn't make any sense, what she said was bottomless.

Zheng Xueyi is not stupid, the temptation in the words is very obvious, she lowered her eyes

"When this thing really happens, Madam will be in a hurry to thank the master."

After the things were delivered and the words were finished, Zheng Xueyi didn't stay any longer. She said goodbye to Mrs. Ning, opened the door and turned to leave, but bumped into a delicate figure.

The light floral fragrance was very refined, the woman took two steps back with a coquettish cry, and then a piercing voice pierced her eardrums.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see our lady?"

She raised her head suddenly, opposite to her, Chu Zhiyao supported Luo Zhaozhao with one hand, his eyes were full of danger, and he frowned at Zheng Xueyi.

Zheng Xueyi was taken aback, all the cells in her body were tense, she swallowed, as if realizing that staring at Chu Zhiyao like this would cause unnecessary trouble, she quickly lowered her head

"Sorry, sorry, sorry girl."

The gaze above her head was full of inquiry, and when she was nervous, a pair of jade hands lifted her up

"It's okay girl."

Luo Zhaozhao's voice was weak, and when he uttered it, it sounded like goose feathers were constantly scratching the hardest part of his heart.

"You didn't mean it, so you don't need to worry about it."

When Luo Zhaozhao said so, Zheng Xueyi could only raise her head stiffly, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Luo Zhaozhao's haggard face.

Even with the very delicate makeup on her face, it was still difficult to conceal the livid color of her face.

The last time I went to see Luo Zhaozhao on the roof, Luo Zhaozhao was still not like this, why this time...

Keenly thought of the dream Luo Zhaozhao mentioned last time.

Could it be, what kind of nightmares?
After all, no one knew about the fact that they let Du Wensa go. In the eyes of Gu Miao and Luo Zhaozhao, Du Wensa probably had already become a ghost in a mass grave somewhere.

Responding, Zheng Xueyi pulled out Luo Zhaozhao's arm, nodded in embarrassment, and ran away in a panic.

Chu Zhiyao, who was looking at Zheng Xueyi from behind, looked gloomy, and he seemed to be thinking about something while looking at her light steps.

At any rate, she went back to Gu Qingsheng's room bravely. She closed the door and patted her chest.

"what happened?"

Her strange behavior made Gu Qingsheng put down the book in his hand

"Is everything resolved?"

"The matter is resolved."

Zheng Xueyi has a serious face

"However, there are some unexpected things."

After telling Gu Qingsheng about Chu Zhiyao and Luo Zhaozhao, Gu Qingsheng was also slightly surprised.

She expected that Chu Zhiyao would have to meet Luo Zhaozhao sooner or later, but she did not expect that the two of them would develop their relationship so quickly that they could go to the stage of listening to opera together.

But since Chu Zhiyao came, they should consider leaving.

(End of this chapter)

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