Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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Shen Ning smiled slightly and said, "What are you missing, but boxy?"

The scribe was shocked, and his expression was agitated. He rushed to the table with an arrow, almost toppling the table.

"Yes, yes, it's a bit good. It's all boxy. Fortune-telling girl, can you figure out where this thing is?" He asked eagerly.

Shen Ning did not answer his words and continued to ask: "But there is a well in your backyard?"

"Some, some, there is a well." The scribe swallowed and nodded heavily, unable to conceal the surprise on his face.

"If I'm pretty good, the thing you are looking for should be at the bottom of the well. You just need to drain the well water and it will fall out of the rock."

"When, seriously?" The scribe looked incredulously at Shen Ning with disbelief.

"I just figured it out, and I was not completely sure." Shen Ning said the truth.

It's just that she uses reasoning, not speculation.

The scribe was unbelievable and shook his head muttered to himself, "At the bottom of the well? Impossible, how could that thing be in the well?"

Suddenly, he didn't know what he had thought of, and a flash of joy flashed across his face, pulling the crowd away and running away.

"Hey hello, don't run, stop! You have fortune-telling and haven't given money!"

The scribe seemed to be a gentle man, but he ran fast, and had disappeared at the end of the long street in an instant.

Xiaoru chased for a few steps before catching up, stomping his feet against the scribe's back angrily.

"Miss, this guy looks like a dog, but I didn't expect to be a fortune teller who didn't give money. It's really annoying!" She grunted in anger.

"It's okay, I don't have a firm grasp of this hexagram, it should be given to him."

Shen Ning smiled indifferently, arching his hands to the crowd still surrounded by blackouts:

"So far today, if you still want to fortune-tell your words, please come early, Minger."

After that, she led Xiaoru to the wooden shop and returned the rented bench.

The people who looked at each other unsatisfied had been following her, and there were a lot of admiration and discussion.

Shen Ning glanced back at the long tail behind him, crying and laughing a little.

Knowing that it would make such a big noise, she said nothing to test the word here.

In this way, she will soon become a celebrity in Kyoto.

People are afraid of being famous for their pigs, and being famous is not a good thing for her.

If one day she was seen through her disguise and recognized that she was the true princess of Dingyuan's palace, it would be very bad.

Shen Ning touched his chin and began to wonder whether he would find another way to make money.

She took Xiaoru to speed up her pace, turning east and west, and drilled into the alley with few people.

Finally, she turned into a quiet alley, and she and Xiaoru were no longer behind.

Shaking off the big tail behind him, Shen Ning leaned against the wall and exhaled for a long time.

Anyone knows that she hasn't even breathed out yet, and she hears an unwilling voice over the top of her head:

"Little ladies, I ran very fast. Is it so anxious to send money to the men?"

Shen Ning suddenly raised his head, and saw a man in his thirties standing on the wall, a pockmarked face, full of horizontal flesh, and a fierce look on his face.

That Mazi face snapped his fingers, and dozens of people suddenly appeared on both sides of the alley to look dressed up, and it should be a rogue rogue.

They blocked both ends of the alley and trapped Shen Ning's master and servant inside, making it difficult to fly.