Sheng Ningning is very pleased that her little apprentice is now promising.
The waiter in the shop asked enthusiastically: "Girl, what is the name of the old friend you are looking for? I can help you find out!"
Sheng Ningning: "No need, little brother, I can just come and visit myself. By the way, I want to ask one more thing. Is Mr. Yin Xiaohou in Jinling?"
Waiter: "In early summer, I went to northern Xinjiang for an expedition. Now that I think about it, I'm almost back, right?"
Sheng Ningning: "Is there an exact time?"
The waiter smiled and said: "How do we ordinary people know this? But the war in northern Xinjiang has been put down, I'm afraid it's almost over."
Sheng Ningning: "Okay, thank you very much, brother."
After dismissing the waiter, Sheng Ningning rested in the guest room for the day.
The next day, she regained her energy and prepared to go shopping on the street to see if there was any news she could collect.
Snow was falling outside the house, and the ground was covered with white.
As the chill hit, Sheng Ningning shrank her neck, lifted the hat of her cloak up to cover her head, blocking out the cold wind, and walked towards the imperial list covered with dust.
The original wanted notice has long since disappeared, and now the ones posted on the imperial list are all sneaky thieves, and the amount of the reward cannot be compared with her back then.
There is no reliable news.
Sheng Ningning walked around every corner of the city and learned about some tiny scraps.
Five years ago, there was sudden news from the Liang Prince's Palace that the eldest son Yin Xiuxian died violently, while the youngest son Yin Ling was recalled to Jinling by the emperor overnight to deal with his brother's death.
The Holy Spirit considered the only bloodline of his late brother, Prince Liang, and allowed Yin Ling to return to Prince Liang's palace, but the military power in Yin Xiuxian's hands was taken back by the emperor.
And in just five years, Yin Ling went from being a weak young master who was looked down upon by others to slowly killing enemies and quelling chaos on the battlefield, and his momentum was even greater than that of King Liang back then.
He has made many military exploits and relied on his own strength to regain the military power of the Yin family in his own hands.
After quelling the riots in northern Xinjiang this time, she learned from her informants that they should have returned home and would be able to return to Jinling City in less than half a month.
Sheng Ningning only needs to wait for his return in the city.
However, during the past half month, Sheng Ningning was unwilling to be lonely and decided to find something to do. The waiter in the shop provided her with a good place to kill time.
Water mirror stand.
The actors on the Water Mirror Stage were all top celebrities in Jinling City. They were having a great time drinking wine and listening to the opera.
She finally understood why ancient emperors loved eating and drinking while watching beautiful women singing and dancing.
I am completely intoxicated by the graceful dancing of the sleeves, it is simply a mess of flowers and charming eyes.
The opera performer dressed up as a woman and sang with a small voice. Sheng Ningning was so excited when she sang that she was rewarded repeatedly.
As time went by, Sheng Ningning kept giving her gifts, turning herself into the top brother on the water mirror stage.
On this day, Sheng Ningning was drinking and having fun.
The originally closed door of the wing was kicked open. Sheng Ningning glanced at the door with drunken eyes. The leader was a young man in black clothes, followed by a dark group of officers and soldiers.
Sheng Ningning drank too much and stared at the young man in black clothes with squinted eyes. He looked familiar.
The young man's eyes were cold, and his handsome face was colder than the cold winter moon outside. He first glanced at the scene, and his eyes fell on the woman lying on the beauty's couch, her drunken cheeks rosy.
The heart that had been silent for a long time suddenly became turbulent.
It's Master!
But Master, isn’t he dead?
The boy clenched his fists and locked his eyes tightly on her face. She seemed to have changed little in the past five years.
His face was expressionless, but there was a burning passion in his eyes, and his heart was beating so fast that he could hardly hold it back.
The officials asked at this time, "What are you doing? Why don't you kneel down and salute when you see the Marquis!"
Before she could react, the two opera singers and the two foot pinchers immediately knelt down, trembling with fear.
"Master Hou, have mercy on me! Master Marquis, have mercy on me!"
This posture?
Anti-pornography?
Sheng Ningning burped, tilted her head, raised her hands and said obediently, "We didn't do anything, we are innocent!"
The young man in Xuanyi who had a cold face suddenly smiled.
At this time, the boss of Shuijingtai happened to rush over.
"Little Marquis, little Marquis, we are doing legitimate business and we are not harboring bandits!"
The young man in black clothes glanced at the men kneeling with evil eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Get out of here!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the actors kneeling on the ground quickly rolled out, and everyone he brought with them also left.
After closing the door again, there were only two people left in the side room.
The young man in black clothes walked towards her slowly, suddenly bent down and knelt in front of her, looked up at her, and his tone became much gentler.
"Remember who I am?"
Sheng Ningning's head hurt. She drank too much today and saw the adult version of Yin Ling.
"Yin Ling...Yin Ling!" She pinched her temples and blinked hard, "You are Yin Ling."
Yin Ling's heart ached and her eyes turned red. It was really the master. She was not dead...
His eyelashes trembled, holding back the tears that were about to overflow, he called out the long-lost title: "Master..."
His cold cheek slowly rested on her thigh, and his hands hugged her legs just like they did back then. He held his breath and felt that she was really alive.
"Master, you are finally back."
Sheng Ningning was half asleep. She lowered her eyes and saw the tall boy kneeling at her feet. His shoulders were shaking slightly. All he could see was his head, with his high ponytail covered with a delicate white jade. Hair crown.
The posture is obedient.
She stretched out her hand, placed her palm on his black hair, and rubbed his head with her plush hand as if comforting a kitten.
"Disciple, raise your head."
Hearing this, Yin Ling sniffed, calmed down his excitement, and then slowly raised his head.
From such a close distance, Sheng Ningning could see Yin Ling's appearance clearly.
If I was a little cute when I was a child, it was due to the little baby fat. But now, he has grown into an adult.
His facial features are more sharp and angular, and he is even more outstanding and handsome than when he was a child. His movements have an unruly youthful feel.
He was even more handsome than the adult version of Yin Ling she had imagined!
It's true that Wu Meiniang is a widow, so handsome that people lose Li Zhi!
"Disciple..."
Sheng Ningning started to go crazy due to the drunkenness, stretched out her hands to hold his face, lowered her head slightly: "Master, can I kiss you?"
The young man was stunned and stunned.
Sheng Ningning stared at the tip of his nose that was slightly red from crying. It looked so cute. Her lustful nature couldn't be restrained anymore. She suddenly lowered her body and moved towards him.
