Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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Shen Ninglen looked on and looked at the truth.

I just saw the county magistrate this week but I didn't realize it.

She didn't want to be in the limelight. It can be seen that the county magistrate's brows became tighter and tighter this week, and she became a lock. With a sad face, she stepped forward and cleared her throat, slowly opening her mouth:

"If you want to prove who lied, there is a simplest way to know it."

Her voice was clear and translucent, melodious and melodious, and all of them caught her eyes and looked at her.

Chasing the wind suddenly tightened.

To know that this is Xi Chu's country, her identity is the Queen Mother, if she is recognized as her identity, I'm afraid that it will be very bad.

I don't know how much he really wanted.

At this time, Shen Ning was wearing coarse clothes of ordinary people. She stayed in the mountain forest for another day and night. The sleeves and skirts were shaved with thorns, and her face was gray, dirt, and dirty. I haven't seen what I was.

Only a pair of eyes are still black and clear, shining brightly.

The others only gave her a glance and saw that she was an astonishing little country girl, all showing a disapproving look.

"Little girl from where, what kind of atmosphere does Hu blow! The county grandfather can't do anything, what can you do!"

"That's right, where to stay cool and stay there, don't get in the way here."

The pork seller's face was impatient and stretched out a big fan-like palm, ready to pull Shen Ning aside.

How could he know that his hand hadn't had time to touch the other's shirt before suddenly feeling a pain in his wrist and was already held by one hand.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" He was sweating and sweating down. I didn't know when, a young man in gray appeared beside the country girl, expressionless, and grabbed his wrist with one hand.

In the heart of selling pork, this gray-clothed young man looked tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, but his strength was surprisingly large, even his slaughterer was not half as good as the other.

"Don't be rude to my master." Chasing the wind released his hand coldly, and a pair of cold eyes glanced around.

He was not astonishing, but the whole body exuded a cold air that refused to be thousands of miles away, making the people around him take a step back involuntarily.

"Your master ... who is your master?"

The pork seller rubbed his still painful wrist and asked in surprise.

Chasing the wind did not speak, just glanced at Shen Ning.

"This little girl ... the little girl is your master?" The meat seller gasped.

Chasing the wind is noncommittal, but if he does not speak, it is equal to default.

The pork seller couldn't help rubbing his eyes and looked at Shen Ning again, but it seemed to be a little girl in ragged clothes.

She, the master, had not dressed well under her men.

"It doesn't matter whose owner I am, what matters is where your lost money is."

Shen Ning's unhurried words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The spirit of selling pork revived, anxiously said: "Little girl, do you see the person who stole my money? This is selling mushrooms, right?"

Shen Ning shook his head and said, "I didn't see it."

The disappointed color of the pork selling, no good air: "If you haven't seen anything, you can know something."

Shen Ning blinked and smiled, "I didn't see anything, but it didn't mean I didn't know anything. For example, I knew that one of you two lied, and I also know that your lost money where."