Chapter 296

"She's my sister."

"What?"

Zhao shuning was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

"She's my elder sister, the kind of close blood."

Zhao shuning slowed down at this time, and the smile on his face began to jump.

Even talking began to stutter.

"This, this, this, I say, the saint looks so good, how to say, also won't have that kind of relationship with you."

Yan Ruyu slightly raised her eyebrows and was puzzled.

Sister looks good, and Ning son behind this sentence has any relevance?

"Master, I'll go first. If I have something, I'll contact you through Honglian."

"Good."

Seeing the smile on Zhao shuning's face, Yan Ruyu smiles.

He was very pleased to see the little girl laughing so happily.

Because learned that the saint is Yan Ruyu's sister, Zhao shuning's mood, inexplicably cheerful a lot, in fact, it is not Zhao shuning inferiority, but the master is too excellent, every time in front of him, she unconsciously feel that she is a little weak.

Now it's almost 15 years old.

Zhao shuning's appearance has become more and more amazing.

If we say that fenglingtong is a magnolia in the winter, elegant and noble, it is prohibitive and unattainable.

That Zhao shuning is like a poppy growing in a weed. Hours are no different from weeds. But as time goes on, the moment she blooms must be astonishing.

Zhao shuning's astonishment has a fatal beauty.

But now, no one knows, such a warm and tolerant little girl, one day, will become such an amazing beauty.

Zhao shuning is in a good mood, even walking is much lighter than before.

She just went out and hummed. Before long, she ran into Xia Wanling.

At this time of the summer evening, a sad face.

Zhao shuning takes the initiative to bump into her, but she doesn't keep her gentle image. After seeing that the visitor is Zhao Huai's sister, Xia Wanling's mood is worse for no reason.

Every time I see this little girl, Xia Wanling always feels very familiar with her, but she doesn't know where this sense of familiarity comes from.

"Bold, where are you going?"

Zhao shuning did not answer.

Xia Wanling looks at the direction behind Zhao shuning, and her eyes become more severe.

"You won't go to Emperor Zun?"

"Xia Changlao, why are you so hostile to me?"

In the late summer, when she heard the speech, her voice became a little more kind.

"I just want to tell you that a big man like emperor Zun is very busy at ordinary times. Even if you have nothing to do, don't think about meeting him all day. If you have this time, it's better to practice more mental skills and improve your mental state. Do you know?"

Zhao shuning said, "if elder Xia says this, I can understand one or two."

Xia Wanning nods and walks slowly from Zhao shuning.

Zhao shuning did not move.

Because just now, she smelled a familiar smell of danger on the body of the late summer Caragana.

When the Imperial Palace was conquered in those years, the heads of the four families were basically infected with this flavor.

She stood still.

The voice is firm.

"I don't know if there are people who are sorry in the life of Xia Changlao?"

At the end of summer, the Caragana stops.

Two or three meters apart, both with their backs on.

"Mr. Xia, have you ever done anything to make you sorry for the people around you?"

Xia Wan Ling said: "Zhao shuning, you are a disciple of our clan. I'm much more generous to you, but that doesn't mean you can commit crimes and don't pay attention to me as an elder."

"I don't know. Xia Changlao has such a big shelf."

Before that lying in the pool of blood, trembling with a small hand, desperate to say please, save my father's little girl, now, Xia Wanling is still her?

"What do you mean?"

In the late summer, Ning turns her head and stares at Zhao shuning's back.

Zhao shuning is quite not care about a smile.

"Nothing. I just feel that Xia Changlao and the person I remember are not the same at all."

Zhao shuning took a few steps forward and stood still, but he didn't look back.

"But I want to say something to elder Xia. It's not easy to find someone who really trusts you in this life. If you push the people around you down the abyss for your own self-interest, you may be happy and satisfied for a while, but after a long time, everything you get by bad means will come back in another way 。”

Zhao shuning turns back slowly.Looking at Xia Wanning, she continued to say seriously: "the way of heaven is good. Who has been spared by heaven? Are you right? How old is Xia

Zhao shuning's eyes are so firm and familiar.

It's a moment.

Xia Wanling feels that she seems to have seen the dead Ye Ling.

She stood opposite, looking straight at herself.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"I also hope that elder Xia can't understand what I'm saying."

Zhao shuning hopes more than anyone that the child he saved at the beginning will not become what he imagined.

Betrayed by the confidants around, if it is true, when I was Ye Ling, I was really wronged.

"Elder Xia has something to do with me, so I won't disturb him. In a few days, I will leave the congregation and go back to my own place. I hope that when I hear the news about elder Xia in the future, I will have a bright future and be respected by thousands of people."

With these words, Zhao shuning left.

But in the late summer, when she looks at Zhao shuning's back, she hasn't recovered for a long time.

Many years ago, she grew up under Ye Ling.

Ye Ling taught her martial arts and mental control.

Ye Ling once said this to herself.

"In the future, you will be able to make great achievements in spirit. By that time, you and Ji Qinglin will be a great master. In the future, you will have a bright future and will be admired by thousands of people."

This is a familiar word.

At the end of summer, it took a quarter of an hour for Caragana to react.

At this time, where she is, there is no shadow of Zhao shuning.

She gave a cold hum.

"What has a bright future, what is admired by thousands of people, what I have, I get by myself, and no one can stop me."

She would not believe a word of these demagogues.

At the end of summer, Ling leaves.

Ji Qinglin has a panoramic view of the scene under the tree.

Just now Zhao shuning's words, to the late summer lime shock is not small, to Ji Qinglin's influence, it is also huge.

Because this is what sister Ling said to all their children.

"Sister Ling, you're over there. Are you ok?"