It turned out to be a thousand needles that are hard to find! At the Rong Wang Mansion, Ning Su loved to drink the most. The faint fragrance, without the astringency of tea, was the sweetness.

Liu Siping also pretended to be elegant and picked up the teacup and took a sip. As soon as the cup was placed on the table, he suddenly fainted. With a bang, his strong head hit the table hard and fainted.

"It seems that the identity of the mistress in the city lord's mansion is extraordinary." After glanced at Liu Siping who had fainted, Ning Su pursed her lips meaningfully and smiled. This was a thousand needles, even if Liao Dinghan was the city lord of Yufeng City.

I am afraid I can't get this precious tea, I am afraid it was brought by his wife, You Shuqi, the daughter of the You family, who was married to him by the Ming Dynasty.

The Meiyuan is also Liao Dinghan's territory, so he suggested coming here to have tea. In the same pot of tea, he and Liao Dinghan were fine, but Liu Siping was directly immersed and fainted.

"Don't joke about me." With a sigh, Liao Dinghan's handsome face, who always had a fox-like smile, was heavy and regretful at this moment. Looking at Ning Su's leisurely and contented appearance, she couldn't help but feel vicious.

He spoke, "If you had appeared a few years ago, why would this happen?"

Unhappy, rolled my eyes, Ning Su, who was also shot while lying down, looked at Liao Dinghan disdainfully, and refuted without hesitation, "Come on, how old would I be before? Six or seven years old? You want to turn me into it.

Are you raising a daughter?”

I was choked and there was nothing to say. Liao Dinghan's mouth twitched. Looking at Ning Su's black appearance, he couldn't help but laugh. He leaned lazily on the chair, playing with the teacup in his hand, and raised his eyebrows.

, "You are only fifteen years old, why do you feel that you are not a few years younger than me?"

Could it be that it is because it is too dark and I can't tell the difference between facial features, so I always regard this girl as my peers and communicate with her, but there is no obstacle at all. Even if I was fifteen years old, my cultivation level was not so

Deep, not so worldly and smooth.

One white covers three ugly things! This is one black covers his age! He snorted coldly in anger. Ning Su put down the tea cup and looked at the green tea leaves floating in the white transparent bone porcelain tea cup.

The sound of the piano was melodious in his ears. For a moment, Ning Su seemed to have returned to her previous life.

When Rong Peijin was busy outside, when Rong Peijin was out, she would occasionally make a pot of 100-point needles like this, sit in the garden pavilion, or sit by the window, quietly drinking tea, waiting for the person to go out.

A man who has not returned.

"Liao Dinghan, have you ever thought that no matter how you save it now, some people miss it, if they miss it, they will miss it forever. Even if you concealed Yan Yue at the beginning, it was for her good." Ning Su did not look up, and her eyes remained on the teacup on the table.

, the lowered eyes blocked the complex emotions in the eyes.

Liao Dinghan's hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened. Why didn't he think about it? But after taking the forbidden medicine, he couldn't live long and got into a powerful enemy. How could he let Yan Yue watch himself die?

, How could he watch Yan Yue die tragically by herself? That's too cruel!

Liao Dinghan thought that he had changed his mind and did nothing, Yan Yuezhong would forget himself. Time can always take away all the hatred and emotions, right? But Liao Dinghan did not expect that the Liberated Cultivator Alliance is now completely controlled by the Liu family, and Yan Yue
Chapter completed!