"Wait a minute!"
Shen Ning suddenly opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage after him.
Mr. Qianmian's face turned cold, and he rushed over, stopped in front of her, and whispered: "What are you going to do? Come up quickly, don't forget what I told you!"
He still had a faint hope that he could hide it from his adoptive father.
But Shen Ning knew that since the master of Zixiao Pavilion appeared here, he definitely couldn't hide it.
She didn't intend to hide it either.
Because just now, she had already made a decision.
"Qianqian, do you still remember a condition you promised me?"
She stared at the Thousand-faced Prince.
Young Master Qianmian nodded and said hurriedly: "Of course I remember, but now is not the time to talk about it. Get in the car and pretend to be unconscious. I hope you can hide it from my adoptive father..."
"Stop lying to yourself, you know you can't hide it." Shen Ning shook her head.
"No matter what, I have to give it a try." He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Qianqian, do you remember your promise to help me with something?" Shen Ning said calmly.
"What is it? You know very well that no matter what you say, I will do it for you! Even if I die for you, I will not hesitate!" Thousand-faced Young Master blurted out in excitement.
Shen Ning was shocked and looked at him with disbelief, but she quickly calmed down.
She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her arms as white as jade.
The Thousand-faced Young Master hurriedly turned his eyes away, not daring to look directly at him: "You, what are you going to do?"
Shen Ning didn't answer. She pulled out a hairpin from her head and stabbed it slowly but firmly on her left arm with the sharp tip of the hairpin.
Blood quickly poured out, staining half of her sleeves red.
When Master Qianmian turned around and saw this scene, he immediately exclaimed, rushed over and grabbed her wrist, shouting: "Are you crazy! What are you doing!"
Shen Ning said coldly: "Let go!"
He involuntarily let go of his hand and watched as she used the tip of the hairpin to stab her arm carefully, one stroke after another.
The word "Chuan" suddenly appeared on her arm.
"You... what do you mean?" His face was pale, and his eyes were full of regret and confusion.
Shen Ning tore off her sleeves, bandaged the wound, and raised her chin.
"Let's go see your adoptive father."
She stepped forward and left.
Young Master Qianmian was so anxious that he stood in front of her and shouted: "You know that my adoptive father will not let you go, are you going to die?"
Shen Ning said calmly: "If I don't go to see him, do you think he will let me go?"
The Thousand-faced Young Master was immediately speechless.
Shen Ning smiled slightly and said quietly: "I won't let myself die like this, because I promised him that I will be with him all my life. If I die, he will feel very alone and lonely. So, No matter what, I will survive."
After she finished speaking, she walked around Mr. Thousand Faces and walked forward.
Young Master Qianmian was anxious and helpless, so he had no choice but to follow her. After turning a corner, a pavilion suddenly appeared in front of him. The master of Zixiao Pavilion was sitting in a wheelchair, watching Shen Ning and Young Master Qianmian walking step by step with no expression on his face. Enter.
"Uncle, I didn't expect you to take me down the mountain in person. It's such an honor for me."
Shen Ning walked into the pavilion and smiled lightly at the master of Zixiao Pavilion.
The moment the Master of Zixiao Pavilion saw her, his eyes darkened and he stared coldly at the Thousand-faced Young Master without even blinking.