Chapter 13
Hearing this, Ning Ren turned his head, looked at Liu Rouying suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Excuse me, are you Ning Ren, Mr. Ning, who composed the song 'Drinking Alone Under the Moon'?"

"It's down!"

Hearing this, Liu Rouying's eyes flashed a bit of surprise, obviously she did not expect that the rumored Young Master Ning would be so young and... unrestrained?
After all, those few pig calls before are still fresh in people's memory.

Sure enough, it is said that geniuses have eccentricities. Since Mr. Ning can compose such peerless poems, even if he has some eccentricities like meowing like pigs, there is nothing unreasonable.

Ning Ren didn't know that he had already marked himself as a quirk in the heart of the girl in front of him. If he found out, he might raise his hands and shout, "Oh, I'm wronged, all of this was forced by the death system!" '

"Mr. Ning, can you follow me to the side room for a narration? The little girl is very curious about the person who can write such a poem."

Ning Ren rubbed his nose and shrugged indifferently.

"Then let's go. Speaking of which, I also admire Miss Liu's piano skills."

Following Liu Rouying, Ning Ren left the lobby of Yihong Building under the envious eyes of everyone.

Walking into a remote room, looking around, the bright sunlight pours down from the bamboo windows, making the room full of brightness.

Turning around, there is a dressing table that all the daughters of the boudoir have. On it is a bronze mirror with rhombic flowers in a brocade sleeve and a jewelry box with plum blossoms carved in red lacquer. , seems to be secretly indicating that the owner of the room is not an ordinary woman.

She walked two steps into the room and sat at a round table. Before Ning Ren could speak, Liu Rouying made a palm with one hand and clenched a fist with the other.

"Young Master Ning's kindness today, Rou Ying will never forget it."

Seeing this ceremony, Ning Ren's heart skipped a beat, he raised his eyebrows calmly, and looked at Liu Rouying, who was slightly bowed, with an intriguing look in his eyes.

"Should be."

Qianying moved slightly, and took out some tea leaves. She waved her delicate arms like lotus roots repeatedly, with some afterimages, and brewed a cup of high-quality Wujing tea overflowing with tea fragrance in an instant.

Ning Ren calmly sipped his tea, then put it down gently.

"I didn't expect Mr. Ning to write such a peerless poem like 'drinking alone under the moon' at such a young age."

Liu Rouying gently sat on the opposite side of the table, with a reserved demeanor.

Ning Ren smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Articles are made naturally, and skillful hands can get them by chance."

Hearing these words, Liu Rouying's soft eyes lit up instantly, and she kept repeating these two sentences in her mouth.

"Articles are made naturally, and you can get them with a skillful hand... What a 'articles are made naturally, and you can get them with a skillful hand'. It seems that Mr. Ning is really a master of poetry, and it is not accidental that he can write 'drinking alone under the moon'! "

Ning Ren arched his hands, frowned and said: "Miss Liu is absurd."

"Mr. Ning is humble. With these two lines of poetry, Mr. Ning is qualified to see my true face just like Mr. Luo back then." Liu Rouying said softly, and put one hand on the string beside her ear, It seems to want to pull down the veil.

Seeing this, Ning Ren's complexion changed, he stood up, grabbed Liu Rouying's catkin, felt some hard objects on her fingertips, and immediately focused her eyes.

"I think it's better not to take it too seriously!" Ning Ren said coldly.

"Oh, why?" Liu Rouying looked interested.

"I'm afraid you're not from the Xuanwu Kingdom!" Ning Ren sat back down again, and calmly analyzed, "Before you clasped your fists at me, I noticed something was wrong. People from the Xuanwu Kingdom usually wrap their left hands around their right fists in a salute. , but you are different, your right hand forms a palm, and your left hand clenched into a fist, pressing together!"

"This makes me suspicious."

"Oh? Just because of this, Mr. Ning made the judgment that I am not from the Xuanwu Kingdom. Could it be a little hasty?"

Not only did Liu Rouying not have the slightest fear, but she blinked her eyes with great interest.

Ning Ren shook his head.

"Thinking about it carefully, when Yu Ran wanted to arrest you before, your reaction was too abnormal. If it was an ordinary woman, she would have cried already, but you were only slightly angry! Yes, you have your own support, you are not afraid of him at all, even without my presence, you can still escape!"

"I'm afraid this is just your wild guess!" Liu Rouying softly stroked her hair, "Perhaps, I, the number one gentleman in the world, really have a calmness beyond ordinary people?"

Ning Ren smiled slightly, but did not answer her, but looked at Emei Ci next to the dressing table.

"There are a pair of Emei thorns hanging on the wall, but this should be just a decoration. You don't have calluses on your hands, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell it at a glance. But there are a little calluses on your fingertips, which are well hidden. If it wasn't for the fact that I just held them If you touch your hand, I'm afraid you can't feel it. Based on this, you should have practiced some kind of needle-like hidden weapon!"

Ning Ren stood up, and slowly stretched out his hand to pull out a thin hairpin from Liu Rouying's head.

immediately.The black and shiny soft hair spread out like a waterfall, coupled with the soft eyes, but it has a different charm.

Ning Ren didn't appreciate the charm, but looked at the cold light at the end of the hairpin, curled his lips.

"Ordinary people, who would make the hairpin so sharp? I'm afraid this thing is your weapon!"

"What you hide is really deep!"

Hearing this, Liu Rouying suddenly laughed out loud regardless of her image.

"Hahaha... I tried to hide everything, but I didn't want to, but today I let you see the clue." Suddenly, she stopped laughing, and looked at Ning Ren with great interest, "However, no matter how deep I hide , not as deep as you, Young Master Ning!"

"Mr. Ning's reputation as the dead young master is well-known. For 15 years, everyone has only thought that you, Ning Ren, are a fool, but they don't want to have such resourcefulness. I'm afraid your previous performance was all faked. !"

Ning Ren shook his head with a wry smile.

"No, I really want to die!"

"Oh?" A trace of curiosity flashed across Liu Rouying's brows, "Why?"

"Hehe, you won't understand even if you tell me!"

"Why don't you tell me and listen, maybe I can understand?"

"Do you know the death system?"

"Death system? What is that?"

"Sure enough, you don't understand."

Ning Ren put on an appearance of being as lonely as snow.

"You will never understand my sadness, just like a grass mud horse does not understand Bazahei."

"..."

The conversation was divided into two parts, and on the other side, Yu Ran returned to his mansion with a dark face, and happened to meet his father Yu Shangshu - Yu Zhihou.

Yu Zhihou looked at his angry son and frowned calmly.

"Well, what happened today?"

Yu Ran's complexion changed, and he said unnaturally: "No, nothing happened."

Yu Zhihou raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and there was a hint of majesty in his voice.

"Is it?!"

He still didn't want his family to know about things like going to Yihonglou to forcefully snatch up the guards. After all, it wasn't something glorious.What's more, it was even more embarrassing to come back in a disheveled state.

But he didn't want to, Yu Zhihou seemed to have insight into everything, and just looked at him indifferently, making cold sweat break out on his forehead.

Finally, he couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, and told all the things that happened in Yihonglou, including the matter of being blackmailed by Ning Ren for three primordial stones.

Hearing that the three primordial stones were gone, Yu Zhihou's face darkened. Obviously, even with his financial resources, he couldn't treat the primordial stones as if they were nothing.

But then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he grabbed Yu Ran's shoulder and asked, "You mean Ning Ren?"

"That's right, it's him!"

"Haha, God helped me so much. The Holy Majesty was still worrying about the Ninghou Mansion yesterday, but he didn't expect to have such a good excuse today."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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