Not only was Shen Ning's string tense, but Zhui Feng under the bed was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Although Shen Ning's movements were hidden, they did not escape his eyes.
He could guess what she was holding.
It seemed that Miss Shen was ready to make a desperate move.
With her character that would rather bend than bend, she would rather die than let herself fall into Chu Shaoyang's hands again.
But why did Chu Shaoyang come!
How did his martial arts become so high all of a sudden
Zhui Feng couldn't think of it even if he tried hard. He knew he couldn't think of it, so he simply put it aside and didn't think about it. He just wanted to find a way to solve the predicament at hand.
He knew that Shen Ning and himself were like fish caught in a fishing net, and they were doomed.
Just waiting for Chu Shaoyang's order, the killers of Zixiao Pavilion will close their nets.
what to do
Zhui Feng felt despair in his heart.
Outside the tent, Chu Shaoyang slapped Young Master Qianmian with blood spurting from his mouth. He glanced at Young Master Qianmian with contempt, then turned back coldly and looked at Shen Ning's figure again.
He didn't have time to kill the kid now, because the person inside was waiting for him.
Like a flower in bud, waiting for him to pick it.
"Ning'er, it's me." Chu Shaoyang spoke slowly, his tone gentle, like a soft spring breeze blowing affectionately into the tent.
But after hearing this, the two people inside felt one's hair go numb and the other's back felt cold.
Zhui Feng almost wanted to curse.
You want shame or not! When you saw her being burned to death in front of your eyes and ignored her, how could you still have the nerve to see her and call her name now
However, Shen Ning felt goosebumps all over her body.
She released her teeth from biting her lower lip, stood up from the chair, and straightened her back.
Just this action made Zhui Feng fall to the ground in admiration.
No wonder the emperor loves her to the core. She is always so courageous and strong.
Chu Shaoyang was like a nightmare in her life, but facing Chu Shaoyang, she still couldn't see any fear on her face.
"Chu Shaoyang, are you here?" Her voice was still soft, but as calm as water, and no fluctuation could be heard.
But Chu Shaoyang was already trembling with excitement.
Finally, he finally heard her call his name again!
"Yes, I'm here to pick you up."
Chu Shaoyang continued to speak gently.
He stared at her figure, so lonely and independent, yet so graceful and charming, which made people feel heartbroken.
Her chin was raised slightly, her beautiful head held high and noble, and just a shadow made his blood boil.
He didn't even dare to lift the door curtain to see her.
Because he was afraid that his heart would jump out of his chest the moment he saw her.
"Ning'er, come home with me." Chu Shaoyang took a breath to keep his tone steady. He couldn't let her know that he was so excited, she would laugh at him.
Shen Ning said nothing.
Because she didn't know what to say to a wolf.
There is no way for humans and animals to communicate.
After a pause, Chu Shaoyang said again: "You must have suffered a lot after wandering outside for so long. Come back with me, and I will never let you suffer even a little bit again. I will give you the best things in the world." Everything is given to you."
He thought of the promise made to him by the master of Zixiao Pavilion, and a golden road seemed to flash before his eyes.
Eternal favor and supreme honor, that is everything he wants!