Ye Ning, who was cheated on his feelings, was very hurt.

He left the Chunfeng Tower in a daze.

The cold wind blew his clothes.

Others are not cold.

Cold Heart!

Why do you think things have become like this?

According to the plan, he should have ascended to heaven at this moment.

But who is to blame?

Snapped!

Ye Ning slapped himself.

"Call you to talk more!"

He really hates it.

Why do you want to talk so much nonsense?

A fashion was so cool for a while, but the big thing was missed.

But having said that, he can't be blamed entirely on this.

Logically speaking, a person who can be a spy must be the kind of person who is cautious, scheming, and determined.

Why did she just give it up and let her go?

Ye Ning would like to find the lord of Rakshasa country and ask, is the level of spies in your country at this level?

Are you also worthy of espionage work?

Hurry up and sleep, elementary school!

"It's not my problem, it's that people in this world are really poisonous!"

Ye Ning sighed.

Late at night.

He swept around, his expression even more sad.

The security in the capital is not good.

Every night, there are rascals, and Rivers and Lakes gangsters come out to make trouble.

He walked outside by himself as a weak scholar, so why didn't anyone come to trouble him?

never mind.

forget about it.

go home.

I'm annoyed to think too much about these messy things.

Of course he would not know, he seemed to be alone, but in fact the Missy Department arranged a team of the most elite spies to guard him.

Those rascals were knocked out and thrown into the alley before they approached him.

...

After Ye Ning went back.

Green Bamboo walked into the attic.

Xiao Qianqian stroked the strings, playing the "High Mountain and Flowing Water" played by Ye Ning.

With the memory of Transcendent, she remembered it in her mind, and now she plays it like a fairy sound, which is endless for a long time.

"Miss's music is much better than the bad guy."

After one song, Green Bamboo smiled and admired.

This compliment has no bias.

After all, Ye Ning's attainments in piano skills are simply mediocre. Without the score, he can't compare with Xiao Qianqian at all.

"You can't say that, I'm just better at playing the piano than him... Although he is not polite, he is really talented. With this score, it is hard to imagine what kind of talent can be created. This kind of score."

Xiao Qianqian thought of the picture after she had given "High Mountain and Flowing Water" to her teacher.

Teacher Own was crazy at the time, crying and laughing while holding the sheet music, got into the room and went to study on her own.

This is enough to show how great this song is.

"The maidservant is a bit strange. If the bad guy can create this kind of score, why is his playing level not high?"

Luzhu asked puzzledly.

"I think it's because he doesn't want to be here." Xiao Qianqian thought a little, and said: "Look at Ye Ning's intelligence. Since childhood, his performance has been mediocre. It’s just a concealment. Whether it’s poetry, calligraphy, or piano art, he has great talents, but he is not immersed in it."

Green Bamboo is still puzzled.

"But why does he want to do this?"

Xiao Qian said with a smile.

"This is what makes him great. If he is someone else, he has long used his own poems, calligraphy, and music to make a name for himself, but he can stand his loneliness, because he knows that these things are all trails, and he has the world in mind. , The ambition is to help the Great Week!"

If Ye Ning were here, he would definitely touch Xiao Qianqian's forehead: Woman, are you afraid that you have a fever?

When did he have such nonsense thoughts as Kuang Fu Dazhou?

But from the perspective of Xiao Qianqian.

Ye Ning's actions, his words and demeanor all show that he is a patriot through and through, a true hero.

"Is that so?"

Lu Zhu was still young, so he didn't feel it deeply, and he was only half-understood when he heard it.

"Well, these are not what you should consider, right, has Ye Ning gone back?"

Xiao Qianqian rubbed her head.

"The spy reported that Master Ye has arrived home safely."

Luzhu immediately answered.

"Not bad." Xiao Qianqian said with a solemn expression: "But we can't always arrange for someone to guard him around. If we want to really ensure his safety, we still have to send someone to him to protect him secretly. Have you chosen the person you chose?"

Luzhu was serious about designing business matters, and took out a thick file from the secret compartment.

"It has been selected. She is the best one of this group of spies, and has extremely high spiritual talent. According to the original plan, she should be sent to the fairy gate undercover, which is the way to maximize her value."

Xiao Qianqian shook her head and said.

"One more Xianmen undercover will not change Da Zhou, and one less Ye Ning will be a huge loss for Da Zhou."

She picked up the file and read it carefully, but her brows were slightly frowned.

"It turned out to be her?"

The stubborn little girl who had kneeled in front of her a few years ago appeared in her mind.

"Why did you join the Missy Division?"

"I want revenge! I want to use the blood of the enemy to pay tribute to my parents and loved ones!"

Xiao Qianqian was in a trance.

"Is she already this old?"

Lu Zhu looked at his face and asked cautiously.

"Miss, can't she?"

Xiao Qianqian hesitated a little and said.

"It's her, but pass my words to her, tell her to shut up, don't let Ye Ning hear what shouldn't be said!"

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