Chapter 744 End of the game (3)
Xuan Zhao frowned: "Sikong Cheng, isn't this... the drug my uncle is looking for?"
Sikongcheng's eyes flickered: "Of course not, it's Wushi San."
Xuan Zhao grabbed three pipes and threw them into the bucket.
Sikong Cheng jumped up suddenly: "Xuan Zhao, what are you doing?"
Xuan Zhaoli ignored him, stood up under the astonishing eyes of everyone, and walked towards the door. The figure disappeared, and he said casually: "Chen Er silly, my carriage broke down."
"Ah...yes, I'll fix it for you right away." Second Young Master Chen chased after him.
Ning Yue lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. As for the matter of A Furong, she did it very covertly, so it shouldn't be possible to find out the problem from her side; as for Qionglou Wangchuanfang, because it is Sikong Shuo's property, the government can't hide any movement from Sikong Shuo's eyes, Sikong Shuo Shuo probably wouldn't let the government investigate there either.
Thoughts flashed by, and there was nothing in my heart that I couldn't let go of.
Ning Yue took out Xuanyin's note and read it again and again, gently stroking the vigorous handwriting with her fingertips, almost like him clumsily writing a letter on the desk. No way, this guy hates reading and writing the most. But it is precisely because of this that I feel that these three short sentences are rare.
Ning Yue put on her clothes, and took up a pen to write back to him. At first, she just wanted to write a few words, but the pen fell down like a spring, and she couldn't stop it no matter what. After finishing writing, he folded the letter, locked it in a drawer, wrote another note and tied it to the pigeon's leg, opened the window, and let it fly to the south.
The next day, at dawn, Ning Yue left the palace in a carriage. Instead of going to Huichun Hall, she went to the Shufeng Noodle Restaurant where she had breakfast with Huang Fushan.
Ning Yue lowered her sense of existence and sat down in an inconspicuous corner.
The shop waiter wiped the table with a smile: "What would you like to eat, sir?"
"A bowl of spicy beef noodles." Ning Yue said expressionlessly.
"Okay! A bowl of spicy beef noodles—" the waiter yelled, and greeted other customers, "Yo, Master Xiao, you're here—"
A child-sized but handsome dwarf was welcomed in by the shop waiter. He is a frequent customer in the shop, and he must be among the first batch every day.
"You boy, have you been dating a girl recently? Lord, your body is almost hollowed out!" Xiao Su said, and punched the waiter in the lower abdomen. The waiter was obviously used to his obscenity, and went Jumping sideways to avoid it, Xiao Su laughed, and sat in his usual seat—by the window. An outlier like him should live in the dark so as not to be ridiculed. He does the opposite. He likes to stand in the crowd and accept the scrutiny of others, as if he is completing an incredible challenge. What's more, most of those who looked at him did not have a good life for him. The contemptuous and jealous eyes really made him more intoxicated than fine wine.
After he sat down, he keenly noticed Ning Yue who was diagonally across from him. He frowned suspiciously, and spread his hands and said, "Recently, I've been in the sun a lot, and my wife hates me."
As he spoke, he sat across from Ning Yue, "That...madam, do you mind if I sit here?"
Ning Yue said lightly, "I don't mind."
The shop waiter came to Ning Yue's spicy beef noodles, and Xiao Su's usual super spicy Long Chaoshou. Seeing Xiao Su changed seats, he smiled and didn't say anything.
Xiao Su scooped up a Long Chaoshou, lowered his voice and asked: "The princess of the county came here early in the morning, wouldn't she really want to eat a bowl of beef noodles?"
(end of this chapter)