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Chapter 93 Daughter? (Ticket, le?)

"Sister is going to poison whom?"

When the purple girl's light spat out, a more crisp sound rang at the door.

"When did you come?" The slightly panicked purple girl tried her best to suppress the embarrassment that had been seen through the secret, and then asked.

"Just when my sister threw the bamboo slip on the ground for the first time." Nong Yu, who walked into the room, said.

As the saying goes, a child with a mother is a treasure, and a child without a mother is a grass. Since he met Mrs. Hu, this Nongyu, who was spoiled by Zi Lanxuan, had a dignified and steady personality that was increasingly turning towards the direction of a dark-bellied little expert.

Of course, this may also be because black-bellied is a hidden attribute of jade, but it is just suppressed in the original environment.

After hearing Nong Yu's explanation, Zi Nu felt much more relieved. Fortunately, those who came at that time should not have seen too many things. Thinking of this, Zi Nu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What are you here for?"

Hearing Zi Nu’s question, a look of shyness appeared on Nong Yu’s face.

"Sister, the things I sent from Xianyang shouldn't be the only bamboo slips in your hand?" Nong Yu looked at Zi Nu with a long eye.

Since she received the few volumes of piano scores sent from Xianyang last time, in Nongyu's mind, anything related to Xianyang immediately became more meaningful, and it can even be said to be her greatest expectation in her schedule and life.

And this time, what will happen to the things sent from Xianyang?

It probably won't just believe it, right?

"Do you want to know?" The calm purple girl who had recovered from her was quite easy to deal with Nong Yu. She had never lost except for underestimating the enemy last time.

"Ah..." As soon as Nongyu's mouth opened, Zi Nu hurriedly covered her.

"You, I'm afraid of you. I don't know if you can still call another person like this after you arrive in Xianyang." Zi Nu said helplessly.

The word that Nong Yu had never shouted was too lethal to her, and she didn't want to suffer a loss with Nong Yu anymore.

"Xianyang? Why should I go to Xianyang?" Nong Yu tilted his head and asked in confusion.

"Don't you want to know where the last few guitars were opened?" Zi Nu felt much more relieved when she saw Nong Yu's attention being diverted.

"Of course it's Master Shi Kuang." Nong Yu replied.

"Sister, is it that Master Shikuang is in Xianyang?" Nong Yu said in surprise when he suddenly reacted.

She just remembered that the bamboo slips used in the piano scores from Master Shi Kuang's head were not outdated, and it was very likely that they were written shortly before the piano score left Xianyang.

"What about that?" Zi Nu asked back.

"Xianyang?" Nong Yu's face tense and fell into deep thought.

Shi Kuang, that is a master at the peak of the music field. In the eyes of others, Shi Kuang may not be anything, but for people like music and who are interested in music like Nongyu, Shi Kuang is their biggest idol, and is the world's biggest idol.

If that were the case, Nongyu would definitely agree without hesitation, but the situation was a bit special after all.

She was not worried that her qualifications would not be in sight, but that she was worried about another person.

A person who recognized "Dadfather" when she was shaking her cleverness. Although she didn't know his true identity at that time, three years were enough for her to understand the inside story hidden in what happened at that time.

When he thought of that "Dad", Nong Yu rarely hesitated in the face of absolute temptation.

She dared to give Zi Nu a name with the relationship between that person in front of Zi Nu, but when she faced herself, she knew that she didn't dare.

He may not be terrible, but for Nong Yu, who was still young at that time, it left a large enough psychological shadow. What's more, three years ago, Mrs. Hu had instilled some thoughts about him and other thoughts in her, which made Nong Yu even more difficult for her to stand in front of him calmly, although she and him had a closer move at that time.

"You don't have to worry about him. Even if you arrive in Xianyang, you may not be able to see him." Zi Nu, who knew a little about the secret in Nong Yu's heart, almost understood what she was thinking when she saw Nong Yu's expression.

Although Nong Yu took the initiative to instigate all this, Nong Yu really wanted to help him at that time, and he really helped him, but this matter deteriorated later.

The reason for all this is because Mrs. Hu played a very bad role in it. If she hadn't instilled too much in Nong Yu's little head, Nong Yu would never have been in this situation.

"I want to go to Xianyang." It seems that I am answering the question, but in fact, I am convinced that Nong Yu, who is struggling for a long time, said in a voice.

Shi Kuang is indeed the number one music person in the world. He not only admires the younger generation Nongyu, and also values ​​Jingyu, a female killer with a blank mind.

Does Jingyu like music? It is hard to say clearly that in order to better complete tasks, this female killer who grew up in a trap, has learned a lot, and music is naturally one of them.

Although she may not really like music, her attainments are indeed good, and at least she has the level of entering the house. But if she likes it or not, it is another question.

But recently, Jingyu has become obsessed with music and even gave up practicing sword skills that he persists every day. Every day, there must be one time spent in the piano music of Shi Kuang, who was recently hired by Ying Zheng as a palace musician.

And the culprit of all this is Ying Zheng himself.

Ying Zheng just half-jokingly told Jingluo about the importance of prenatal education to an unborn baby, but he did not expect Jingluo to take it seriously. The subsequent development of the incident was even more uncontrollable.

She took it seriously, and she really used it.

When Jingluo, who was following behind him almost like a shadow every day, suddenly had her own affairs, Ying Zheng was somewhat uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the advantage of foresight, Ying Zheng would have hardly imagined that a woman like Jingyu, who had a blank heart would have such a time.

Maybe this is what she is. After all, the profession of killer will also have a sense of awe of life while taking other people's lives. It is precisely because they know how easy a life can be lost to cherish their own life.

And this is the case at this time, and she already understood the preciousness of life.

When Jingyu returned after completing his daily mission, he thought that his face would only change under one situation, but now he no longer had the coldness of the past, but a gentle and peaceful glory rippling.

"Now, aren't you worried about losing to Yan Lingji's men one day?" Looking at Jingyu, who was different from the past, had a different charm, Ying Zheng teased.

"I have won." Jingyu replied after hesitating.

"Then you have to thank me very well. I made you win." Ying Zheng, who knew Jingyu's words, replied.

"Well, it was the king who let me win." Jingyu nodded obediently.
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