Xuan Jiu subconsciously wanted to say, "What does it have to do with you?", but when he thought that he didn't have any ill intentions, he didn't hide it from him, and hummed: "Master, please go back to Beichuan."
Ning Chengyuan was stunned for a while, but soon understood what Xuan Jiu meant.
In my heart, I felt a little more admiration for the girl Shu Nuan.
Before Shu Nuan left Sheng Qianmo, Ning Chengyuan had always regarded Shu Nuan as that kind of delicate woman. He only thought that Shu Nuan would just settle down and take root somewhere after leaving Sheng Qianmo. I spent the rest of my life in peace, but I didn’t expect that even at a young age, I could have big ambitions. It had only been a little more than a month, but I had already opened a business, and everything was in order. I knew clearly what I was going to do next. Every step he took was beyond his expectation.
In other words, when Shu Nuan was around Sheng Qianmo, he could only be described as an obedient and well-behaved little sheep, but after he left, he gradually began to show his talents.
But he didn't know whether this kind of warmth was good or bad for Sheng Qianmo.
Ning Cheng was thinking about it while walking on the long road, and was suddenly startled by Xuan Jiu's voice—
"I clearly saw Shu Nuan entering your shop! How could she disappear?"
"That girl was called out by someone not long after she came in..."
When Ning Chengyuan came to his senses, Xuan Jiu was already yelling at the owner of the store. Ning Chengyuan hurried over and stopped Xuan Jiu, asking in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
Xuan Jiu's eyes turned red: "Shu Nuan is missing!"
Ning Chengyuan grabbed his hand and asked him to hold it down and stop moving. Then he asked the boss: "You called her out just now, but do you still remember that person's appearance?"
The boss was obviously very confused about this. He shook his head and said, "I just remember that he looks like a person from the Southern Dynasties."
Xuan Jiu's heart skipped a beat, "People from the Southern Dynasties...how could..."
Ning Chengyuan continued to ask: "Do you remember which direction they went?"
The boss continued to shake his head: "How could I pay attention to this..."
Xuan Jiu was very anxious and didn't care what to say to Ning Chengyuan. He went directly back to the inn to find someone. As expected, Shu Nuan didn't go back at all.
"Don't worry yet."
Although Ning Chengyuan was in front of him and tried to calm him down, Xuan Jiu couldn't calm down. It wouldn't matter if Shu Nuan wasn't pregnant. Shu Nuan was still pregnant at this time. From time to time, she would feel terribly uncomfortable when she suddenly disappeared. , or was taken away...
What to do if something happens to Shu Nuan...
Ning Chengyuan thought of something, and then continued: "Brother Sheng came here under a high-sounding pretense to find Shu Nuan, but he can be used right now."
At that time.
In the prefecture of Jiangzhou.
Governor Zhao was chatting with Prince Sheng who was sitting in the seat about the development of Jiangzhou in the past six months with a flattering look on his face.
Sheng Qianmo flipped through the document in his hand calmly, read it for a while before closing it, and said: "I will stay in Jiangzhou for a period of time. During this period, I don't want to see any swords and swords appearing. In the eyes of the people."
Jiangzhou is in chaos, and she is...pregnant.
He didn't want anything to happen to her.
Magistrate Zhao quickly nodded and promised: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely give orders to rectify the atmosphere in Jiangzhou."
Sheng Qianmoliang, the prefect of Zhao, did not dare to mess around. He drank another cup of tea, then got up and left the prefect.
However, not long after he left the prefecture and returned to the inn, Ning Chengyuan came over with Xuan Jiu. Seeing Xuan Jiu's face, Sheng Qianmo instantly frowned and his heart sank: "What's wrong with Shu Nuan? "