Chapter 31

Papers were floating outside.

Still rather curious, to the window, picked up a piece.

The size of the paper is appropriate. There is a small picture of a woman on it. A small line beside it introduces the number of the contestant in the women's Huakui competition. Please vote for it.

"Is this... Flyer?"

If there was not an undoubted ancient person sitting in the room, shangning would have thought that she had been involved in the shooting scene of some ancient costume sand sculpture drama.

It's also Huakui competition, and it's leaflet propaganda canvassing. Is this really ancient?

"The popularity of this girl from Caihe is not in the top five in the playoffs, but her way of canvassing is quite creative."

Zhao Zhiyuan didn't know where to take out the folding fan. He started to shake it and appeared on shangning's side.

Shang Ning glances sideways. This guy's folding fan is deliberately swinging in front of her. It's hard for her not to notice: "brother Zhao, your fan is very special."

"Oh?"

Zhao Zhiyuan's eyes flashed.

The folding fan is not an ordinary product, but a tribute to Jiangnan.

The painting and calligraphy of the fan are made by famous artists, and the blue bird jade pendant of the fan pendant can only be worn by the royal family of the current Dynasty.

This folding fan doesn't match his present dress.

The reason why Zhao Zhiyuan took it out to show off in front of shangning was that he wanted to test it.

When a girl gets along with a strange man, she is not as bold as a firework woman, nor as reserved as an ordinary lady.

But if you want to say what kind of woman she is, Zhao Zhiyuan once traveled in the mountains and rivers, met people in the rivers and lakes, and he is also good at both culture and martial arts.

She is somewhat free and easy as a woman in the world, but her overall dress, delicate figure, and pretty appearance are clearly the products of the rich family.

Shangning's temperament is totally different from her identity, which makes Zhao Zhiyuan more alert than curious.

"It's beautiful."

Shangning hasn't integrated memory yet, so he doesn't know the identity of the pendant.

She is simply sensitive to "treasures". When she comes across good things, she looks at them more.

Of course, it's best to be able to take it for yourself.

"... thank you."

Never before, he used a variety of tricks of beauty, beauty also has its own style, but he has never met such a person.

Zhao Zhiyuan is more sure that this woman must have deliberately approached him with a purpose.

Otherwise, how can you see the jade pendant of Bluebird pretending not to know, and always say some strange things?

"Master!"

One of Zhao Zhiyuan's bodyguards pushed the door eagerly and didn't even call. It was obvious that something had happened.

Shang Ning is very witty. He retreats to the window as if he didn't see or hear anything.

Zhao Zhiyuan frowned, saw her avoidance, and became more suspicious of shangning's identity.

After hearing a whisper from the guard, Zhao Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed.

However, after all, they have experienced the storm and soon hide their emotions.

Chao has been sitting on the windowsill, facing the outside of shangning said: "aning, I have something to do temporarily, can't accompany. You can continue to use this box and charge it to me. "

"All right."

Shang Ning turned around and replied with a smile.

Zhao Zhiyuan was shaken by shangning's full of open smile. He handed over his folding fan: "meeting is fate. Since you like this fan, you will give it to Anning."

"Really? I don't have a gift for you. "

Shangning said so, but he had already taken over the fan.

She likes good things.

If she had a choice, she would prefer the dagger hidden in the sleeve by this man's guard.

In her eyes, there is no lovely dagger.