The other person seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned around immediately before she could tell him, and was ready to "capture" her figure.
"This must be Fellow Daoist Ning. He is indeed a young talent."
"Gui'an. I am Zheng Zhuang, the deacon of the Cui family. I have been ordered by the head of the family to come to the Shen family to see you all."
"But what's the problem?" Zhenjun Yuanheng said a little coldly, obviously not calming down yet.
"No. It's just that the head of the family promised to apologize to you yesterday. Naturally, I can't neglect this, so I sent my subordinates here."
He pointed to the gift behind him. Clearly prepared.
"Yesterday, my disciple also made it clear to your family master that he did not want to get involved in this matter. Why would Zhenjun do this?"
"The head of the family is deeply saddened by what happened yesterday, and feels that he can't feel sorry for Xiaoyou Ning. He has been suffering all night. Today, I am asked to come to Shen's Mansion to meet you all."
"...Firstly, I want to apologize, and secondly, I want to persuade fellow Daoist Ning to retract his preface."
As he said this, he only ordered his servants to divide the large amount of apology into several parts. Some were sent to the Shen Mansion's warehouse, some were given to Ningxia, and some were immediately given to ordinary disciples in the field. None failed.
But the more thoughtful he was, the more scared Ningxia became, fearing that the other party would ask for too much.
"I... didn't say anything outrageous yesterday?" I was so tired yesterday that my brain couldn't keep up with my body's reaction speed. To this day, only a vague impression remains.
She wasn't sure if she said anything shocking.
"Fellow Daoist Ning misunderstood, the villain didn't mean that. And it's because Fellow Daoist Ning misunderstood that the villain made this special trip to explain."
"Our head of the family hopes that Fellow Daoist Ning can agree to attend this appraisal. Don't let this great opportunity be lost because of a moment of anger."
no. Why are you still thinking about this? A big question mark slowly appeared in Ningxia's heart.
The matter was so embarrassing that she had no intention of participating at all.
It was originally an agreement, but she still came to the door with large and small packages of gifts, and begged her to go. This is really strange.
"To tell you the truth, I actually think that the daughter of your family...this thing belongs to her. Why don't you have a good talk with her and let her go there in person?"
Ningxia was very tired. Why is she doing this kind of thing, trying her best to push good things out, and even visiting consultants?
And I have only heard of robbery, but never of forced delivery.
"Miss, she... has been detained by the family leader for a long time. I'm afraid she won't be able to go. This thing is not easy to come by, and it will be even harder if it needs to be destroyed. Fellow Daoist Ning, please don't refuse."
"Yesterday, you defeated the combined formation. The head of the family praised you and felt that you are the only candidate. I hope fellow Daoist Ning, no matter what the reason is, will never let the opportunity pass."
Ningxia was silent for a while and didn't say anything. As for True Lord Yuan Heng, except for the first paragraph, he didn't say a word. Even after he said this, the other party still looked at it and seemed to have no intention of interfering with her.
She finally sighed and nodded in agreement.
The other party showed joy, bowed and said, "Ning Daoist friend is righteous."
Then he took out a small wooden boy from the secret place on his collar. It was only bigger than a palm. It was so small that he couldn't think of anything to put it in.
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The other person seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned around immediately before she could tell him, and was ready to "capture" her figure.
"This must be Fellow Daoist Ning. He is indeed a young talent."
"Gui'an. I am Zheng Zhuang, the deacon of the Cui family. I have been ordered by the head of the family to come to the Shen family to see you all."
"But what's the problem?" Zhenjun Yuanheng said a little coldly, obviously not calming down yet.
"No. It's just that the head of the family promised to apologize to you yesterday. Naturally, I can't neglect this, so I sent my subordinates here."
He pointed to the gift behind him. Clearly prepared.
"Yesterday, my disciple also made it clear to your family master that he did not want to get involved in this matter. Why would Zhenjun do this?"
"The head of the family is deeply saddened by what happened yesterday, and feels that he can't feel sorry for Xiaoyou Ning. He has been suffering all night. Today, I am asked to come to Shen's Mansion to meet you all."
"...Firstly, I want to apologize, and secondly, I want to persuade fellow Daoist Ning to retract his preface."
As he said this, he only ordered his servants to divide the large amount of apology into several parts. Some were sent to the Shen Mansion's warehouse, some were given to Ningxia, and some were immediately given to ordinary disciples in the field. None failed.
But the more thoughtful he was, the more scared Ningxia became, fearing that the other party would ask for too much.
"I... didn't say anything outrageous yesterday?" I was so tired yesterday that my brain couldn't keep up with my body's reaction speed. To this day, only a vague impression remains.
She wasn't sure if she said anything shocking.
"Fellow Daoist Ning misunderstood, the villain didn't mean that. And it's because Fellow Daoist Ning misunderstood that the villain made this special trip to explain."
"Our head of the family hopes that Fellow Daoist Ning can agree to attend this appraisal. Don't let this great opportunity be lost because of a moment of anger."
no. Why are you still thinking about this? A big question mark slowly appeared in Ningxia's heart.
The matter was so embarrassing that she had no intention of participating at all.
It was originally an agreement, but she still came to the door with large and small packages of gifts, and begged her to go. This is really strange.
"To tell you the truth, I actually think that the daughter of your family...this thing belongs to her. Why don't you have a good talk with her and let her go there in person?"
Ningxia was very tired. Why is she doing this kind of thing, trying her best to push good things out, and even visiting consultants?
And I have only heard of robbery, but never of forced delivery.
"Miss, she... has been detained by the family leader for a long time. I'm afraid she won't be able to go. This thing is not easy to come by, and it will be even harder if it needs to be destroyed. Fellow Daoist Ning, please don't refuse."
"Yesterday, you defeated the combined formation. The head of the family praised you and felt that you are the only candidate. I hope fellow Daoist Ning, no matter what the reason is, will never let the opportunity pass."
Ningxia was silent for a while and didn't say anything. As for True Lord Yuan Heng, except for the first paragraph, he didn't say a word. Even after he said this, the other party still looked at it and seemed to have no intention of interfering with her.
She finally sighed and nodded in agreement.
The other party showed joy, bowed and said: "Ning Daoist friend is righteous."
Then he took out a small wooden boy from the secret place on his collar. It was only bigger than a palm. It was so small that he couldn't think of anything to put it in.
She still remembers that she was hit by such a move when she went back to Fengming City. She was almost poisoned to death by the poison without anyone noticing, which once left her with a psychological shadow.
Ningxia subconsciously placed the Chonghuan Sword across his chest in a defensive state, as if he could attack at any time.
