Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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Know the elegance when you hear the string song.

Shen Ning knew what Zhou Zhongkang meant.

"Master Zhou, you want me to stop meddling in this matter, don't you?" She looked back at him with a smile.

Zhou Zhongkang lowered his eyes. Under the eyes of her bright and watery eyes, he only felt a sudden heartbeat, as if all the thoughts in her heart were understood by her at a glance.

He said in a naughty way: "Shen and Miss Shen, handling the case and pursuing the murder are within the official ’s responsibility. It has nothing to do with you. Today, I heard that Miss Shen ’s remarks have benefited the county a lot, and the official dare not have any more. Extravagance. "

Shen Ning said lightly: "Well, since that's the case, then I will leave."

She flicked her sleeves and turned to open the door and walked out.

"Chasing the wind, let's go."

She left without looking back, but did not look back at Zhou Zhongkang again.

Coming suddenly, walking suddenly.

Zhou Zhongkang raised his head and looked at her back with a complex look. The moon was white and bright, and she was as graceful as the person in the painting, and soon disappeared into his sight.

He involuntarily followed two steps behind her, but stopped at the door.

What a girl with pride and character.

He thought to himself.

However, it is fine to go.

"Son, she ... she's gone, why don't you chase you?" Wufu stamped his feet and saw Zhou Zhongkang standing still at the door, chasing him out two steps, but was stopped by Zhou Zhongkang.

"Wufu, stand still."

Wufu turned back unwillingly, "Your son, Miss Shen is gone, don't you give it away?"

"No need to send it." Zhou Zhongkang shook his head and said: "Miss Shen will not care about these red tapes, you go to take out the bamboo flute in our box and send it to Shen."

"Bamboo flute in the box?" Wufu said in surprise: "That's our heirloom, son, you just sent it out like this?"

Zhou Zhongkang lowered his face and said: "If you are asked to give it away, you will give it away. There is so much nonsense."

Wufu followed Zhou Zhongkang from an early age, and his closeness to him was far greater than awe. Although he didn't hesitate to see the son's face, he still mumbled:

"Son, this bamboo flute is the best and most valuable of the rest of us, don't you feel distressed when you send it out?"

"If you want to give it away, of course you have to give it the best." Zhou Zhongkang said without hesitation.

"But son, you really do n’t know how expensive you are. You have been an official for a few years. Instead of earning any money, you have to give away the things that you had in your family, as gifts and gifts. No more cooking, if you send the bamboo flute out again, you will be married, what valuable things will you give to other girls to offer gifts? "Wufu said with a worried expression.

"Whether to offer a gift, what kind of pro, Wufu, you are getting more and more lost now." Zhou Zhongkang scowled.

Wufu stretched out his tongue and suddenly smiled, agreeing very happy.

"Okay, listen to Master Gongzi, I will send the bamboo flute to Shen Shen."

"Stop!" Zhou Zhongkang called him again, "What are you laughing at?"

Wufu smiled and said: "It was Wufu's previous mistake. This bamboo flute was of course given to Miss Shen, and it was justified to give Shen girl. Such a good flute, the son's heirloom, is only this Shen girl. Just worthy. "

He smiled and turned to go, and was stopped by Zhou Zhongkang.

"Wufu, no nonsense."