Ning Xia felt the hairs on her scalp stand up one by one. She felt that the other party looked at her with a strange look that she had never seen before.
...So did she say something wrong? Ning Xia felt a little regretful, and the next moment she even wondered if she shouldn't have done something unnecessary.
But it was obvious that the True Lord she was familiar with didn't have a bad taste, and she almost looked away after seeing him.
Ning Xia seemed to hear the other party sigh with a slight hum. It didn't sound like anger, but more like the helpless scolding of an older man looking at a naughty child.
Ningxia felt a little guilty for no reason... What, she is very sensible, okay? ! I’ve handed you the steps, are you still not satisfied?
"You..." The other party just sighed and said nothing. Ningxia didn't hear the other party for a long time. She looked at Zhenjun Yuanheng with some doubts and found that the other party was looking at the street outside inexplicably. .
That's it?
"Oh, it looks like it's really a trip in the afternoon. I didn't want to go at first." There was a hint of helplessness in the other party's words, as if he was laughing and laughing.
He met Ning Xia's clear eyes, and there was a smile in them: "...I can't live up to your efforts. You have made up so many things, and I have to appreciate it, right?"
Even though Ningxia loves to think about things, and her head can run faster than her mouth, she never expected that the other party would come up with such a paragraph.
What is Zhenjun Yuanheng talking about... Why does it seem like he wants to go down because of her, even though it is clearly his own desire to go down.
Ningxia was a little unconvinced, but the person on the other side started to make moves.
True Lord Yuanheng stood up, as if he was really planning to leave. Ning Xia also breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer having to continue the embarrassing conversation just now.
Seeing Ning Xia sitting there very calmly, pouring herself another cup of tea, and looking like she was planning to sit there for a long time... For such a big-hearted guy, Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't know whether to be angry or amused.
"Don't run around." Zhenjun Yuanheng glanced at someone who was eating happily, and suddenly felt that his words were probably unnecessary.
Ning Xia felt her eyes darken, and a familiar fragrance loomed. She subconsciously raised her head, but she still felt something soft brushing over her head, and then something heavy suddenly fell into her arms.
"It's this trick again..." Ning Xia complained softly.
Qiankun in the sleeves was normal and good, but she always felt that it was a little strange every time it was used. Every time her big sleeves were covered over her head like this, she always felt...she seemed to be being connoted.
She is really still growing, can you stop reminding her of the fact that she is short? !
Of course, Ningxia's dissatisfaction was destined to be invisible to the other party, and he had disappeared into the private room. And even if the other party hears it, given his bad taste in certain trivial matters, he might still take it for fun.
Touching the familiar sword in her arms, Ning Xia sighed.
gone? It seems that something really happened, which made such a usually calm person feel a little uneasy.
After confirming that the other party left, Ningxia's playful smile disappeared, and an imperceptible worry appeared on her face.
Ningxia has spent most of her time studying with this teacher since she started practicing. She is both a teacher and a friend. The two of them have been together for a long time. The other party knows her well, and she also understands some of his habits and special skills.
She found that it was probably because she had experienced too many storms and waves, and had personally stirred up all the storms when she was young. Now that I have reached a certain level, I won’t have much emotional fluctuations when I see or hear anything. Even if there is, it is only a fleeting fluctuation. Most of the time, this true king really has the image of a gentle elder.
Ningxia rarely saw the other party's expression be particularly serious, angry or controlled.
She couldn't explain the nature of the other person's expression just now. It was a little complicated and difficult to judge, but it was true that he was out of control.
Apart from anything else, Ningxia was very curious about what the other party saw... Of course, curiosity was curiosity, and she would never intend to explore other people's privacy.
She herself said that the food on the table must be delicious, otherwise it would be a big mistake. She didn't think that True Lord Yuan Heng would still be eating it when he came back soon... This spiritual vegetable had always been stained with the word "spiritual". If he ate it all, he might be able to convert some more spiritual power back into it. She didn't know how the transformed spiritual power could be used again. What fraction of a hundred spiritual stones are there?
Thinking about such nonsense, Ningxia actually started chewing it seriously...
It's just that someone doesn't know how unlucky they are and can go to a certain level...even if they don't go out or run around, trouble will automatically come to her door and want to find her by name.
Isn't there some kind of bad luck radar installed on her body? Is this possible? !
If Zhenjun Yuanheng knew that he had just left and troubled his precious student, he would probably regret that he listened to someone's lies and really thought there was something wrong with her being alone.
…
It is indeed the busiest time of the day. As soon as Zhenjun Yuanheng left, the place started to become more and more lively.
The street in Ningxia's box facing them was bustling with people, and it started to feel like a sea of people. It was no different from the street in the outer circle that was bustling with business every day.
It can be seen that no matter whether one is rich or poor in this world, people are all the same in their tendency to like socializing, gossiping, shopping and picking things up. No matter what class they belong to, they are all the same.
After a while, Ningxia heard that this originally deserted restaurant seemed to be bustling. Those who arrived late had to settle in the lobby on the first floor, and people seemed to be being led up to the second floor one after another.
It's none of her business anyway.
She wouldn't leave until True Lord Yuanheng came back, and besides, she hadn't eaten enough of the food on the table.
But some people don't think so.
"boom"
Ning Xia took a bite of the cake and felt that half of the cake was stuck in her throat. She choked but was really surprised.
What's the fuss about? !
At the end of the meal, Ningxia never expected that such a thing would happen.
No, this is acting, isn't it? Why is it always like this... At this moment, Ning Xia's heart was filled with only peace, without any surprise.
Anyway, she was used to... "Who? Who is it? Who are you?", and she had calmed down long ago.
But the other party didn't know.
Nearly a dozen pairs of eyes shot in her direction. Perhaps it was a matter of personality traits, but even the gazes without much malice had a sharpness to them, which made people very uncomfortable.
Moreover, there is a maliciousness in these scrutinizing eyes that is not optimistic, which makes people want to ignore it.
The person standing at the door had a strange but familiar face... It was another day when I bumped into A, B, C and D inexplicably.
Great, her life is back on track again.
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