Chapter 8

Ling Tianwang clearly saw that as Zhou ruo'an's voice fell, those people kept separating and closing, and each time they made progress.

His eyes twinkled. Although he was surprised, he didn't feel that such training could bring any effect.

"Miss," the deputy general gave Zhou ruo'an a crisp salute and called in a low voice, "King Ning asked you to pass."

Thinking about the other party's acceptance, Zhou ruo'an hesitated for a moment, made a gesture to the person in front of him, and then walked out with great strides.

"What can I do for you?" Zhou ruo'an sat down in front of Ling Tianwang and asked in a low voice.

"Wind cold, trauma," Ling Tianwang said word by word, "do you keep training like this?"

Zhou ruo'an can clearly feel his vague concern when he speaks. There is a slight touch in Zhou ruo'an's heart.

"It doesn't matter," Zhou ruo'an waved his hand and said, "it's nothing."

At the beginning, as long as he has one breath left, he can perform the task perfectly. What's more, now he just has some cold symptoms.

Looking at Zhou ruo'an's look, Ling Tianwang's narrow eyes deepened, and said in a cold voice, "I don't want to save people to find their own death."

Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment. He looked at him with some funny eyes. The step shaking in his ear kept shaking, and the shadow was changing because of the blinking eyes.

"Don't worry, I cherish my life most," Zhou ruo'an said calmly.

Looking at Zhou ruo'an's reaction, Ling Tianwang can't help biting his teeth and then leaves without hesitation.

"Inexplicable," said Zhou ruo'an, after a long silence.

Standing next to the tea bit his lips, some helpless looking at their own miss, do not know what to say.

Time flies, and soon it's evening. I don't know if it's Zhou ruo'an's illusion. In ancient times, the night seems even darker.

After washing, Zhou ruo'an quietly lay on the bed, constantly thinking about the stories about the past and the present, but no matter how he explored, he could not find any resemblance between her and this body.

At this time, the candlelight flickers in the study of King Ning's mansion. Ling Tianwang quietly looks at the letter in his hand, and his face is constantly changing.

"Don't move," Ling Tianwang slowly wrote down these four words. His fingers kept tightening. People couldn't help worrying whether the brush would be crushed by him.

"Send it out," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice, then got up and left without hesitation.

The shadow flickered in the dark, and the random changes on the table disappeared.

"It's said that people are coming from the Zhou family today?" Ling Tianwang asked.

Zhao Bo took two steps forward and repeated the previous things neatly, especially Zhou ruo'an's response.

"Zhou ruo'an's character is not the same as his previous materials," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice, tapping his fingers gently on the table.

Zhao Bo didn't speak, standing quietly beside him, as if he was just a human shaped ornament.

Recalling Zhou ruo'an's self-confidence when talking with himself, Ling Tianwang's eyes flashed across a strange light.

He has met many women, but no matter those talented women who enjoy a high reputation in the capital, or Huakui who is famous all over the world, no one has Zhou ruo'an's unique charm.

Early the next morning, as soon as Zhou ruo'an was ready to go training, he heard the news from outside.

"Miss, Mr. Zhou is waiting outside, saying that he wants to see you," red sleeve said in a low voice, standing next to Zhou ruo'an, carefully combing Zhou ruo'an's hair.

Zhou ruo'an frowned and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he didn't know whether the original owner still had some consciousness. Zhou ruo'an only felt a pain in his heart and nodded unconsciously.

Recalling his previous behavior, Zhou ruo'an's face was very ugly. Looking at himself reflected in the fuzzy statistics, he couldn't help sneering.

Looking at Zhou ruo'an's inexplicable action, red sleeve's fingers could not help shaking for a while, only heard a crisp sound, Zhou ruo'an's hair was pulled off a few.

Red sleeve face pale looking at his fingers wrapped with hair, want to also don't want to kneel down, voice trembling said, "is the fault of the slave, slave willing to receive punishment."

Zhou ruo'an didn't feel anything at all. She looked down at the tea and waved her hand.

"Please give me a break and comb my hair well."

I didn't expect that I was so easy to pass the test. The eyes of red sleeves quickly crossed a little bit of accident, and my heart was full of emotion.

"What hairpin would you like to use?" Carefully prepared the basic hairstyle for Zhou ruo'an, red sleeves lined up all the hair ornaments of Zhou ruo'an and asked in a low voice,

looking at the delicate and gorgeous ornaments, Zhou ruo'an could not help but frown slightly. After a long time, he managed to find a simple hairpin."That's it," Zhou said in a low voice.

"Miss is really a good eye," said Hongxiu. "This is the only work of a master sculptor in the world."

Zhou's father drank a lot of tea in the empty waiting room, and finally he waited for Zhou ruo'an, who was late.

"Miss," Zhao Bo gave a salute and explained with a smile, "Mr. Zhou must see you."

Knowing that they had done their best, Zhou ruo'an looked at him gratefully and said in a low voice, "I want to have a talk with my father alone. You all go out and wait."

Seeing that the servants of King Ning's mansion are obedient to Zhou ruo'an, Zhou's father can't help believing in sun's provocation and becoming more dissatisfied with Zhou ruo'an.

"So you recognize me as a father?" Zhou's father sneered and asked.

Zhou ruo'an pulled the corners of his mouth and asked, "I don't know if my father is here today. What can I do for you?"

"What can I do for you? How can I have such a shameless daughter as you Zhou's father gritted his teeth and looked at him. His chin beard kept shaking. It was ridiculous.

Zhou ruo'an's eyes sank and asked casually, "shameless? Did your aunt tell you that? "

"That's your mother!" Zhou's father looked at her discontentedly, "I really don't know the rules!"

"The daughter she taught is very well behaved," Zhou ruo'an said, her fingers carefree brushing the hairpin, barely suppressing her desire to solve each other's problems.

"Disrespectful elder sister, arrogant and domineering, oh, by the way, and the things planted and framed are better than anyone else."

"Rebellious girl! Shut up Zhou's father scolded, "she's your sister!"

Zhou ruo'an sneered and said, "what's the product of my mother's new funeral? Do you want to be my sister? I don't know