Lian Qiao was full of aggrieved and resentful look, and she wanted to chew Yi Qing.

Ning Shu took a sip of tea calmly, "I gave her the opportunity, but fortunately I have gained something."

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Lian Qiao was angry and confused.

"It's okay, prepare hot water for me and I'll wash it." Ning Shu said to Lian Qiao, who was blushing, "You should use cold water to rinse it calmly."

"Miss, aren't you angry?" Lian Qiao wanted to beat her chest, "I'm so angry that I've never seen such a despicable person."

Ning Shu said that there are still some incredible people you have never seen before.

"Stop being angry, it's at least not worth it. Go and prepare water."

Lian Tinishu prepared the bath water. After Ning Shu washed up, she took out the paper and a brush to practice calligraphy.

Ning Shu dipped ink with a brush and slowly practiced writing.

Ning Shu's hands were very hard because she was imitating a person's handwriting.

Gu Fanlu's handwriting is elegant and elegant.

Ning Shu had seen Gu Fanlu's handwriting left on the books, and Gu Fanlu's handwriting was clearly displayed in his mind.

She needs to imitate over and over again.

While practicing calligraphy, Ning Shu said to Lian Qiao: "Don't stand up, pack up your things, and go to the manor tomorrow."

"Miss, do you really go to the manor?" Lian Qiao looked at Ning Shu in horror. Isn't Miss just talking?

Ning Shu moved his wrist and said, "Pack up your things and go to the manor tomorrow."

I remember that there is a manor slightly closer to the Yin Family Manor in Xuanping.

Even if it is a little closer, it is not far away.

"Miss, the conditions in the manor are not good, so don't go."

Ning Shu didn't raise his head and practiced writing, "Just stay at home and don't have to go to the manor with me."

"Miss, what are you saying? Wherever you go, I will go. I feel sorry for the lady." Lian Qiao was questioned for loyalty and suddenly became furious.

Ning Shu really hoped that Lian Qiao would not go, but Lian Qiao stayed at home, and Mrs. Rong Guo was probably going to find her bad luck, so Lian Qiao didn't dare not go.

My daughter has gone to the manor, and you, a maid who serves her intimately, actually enjoys your happiness in the mansion.

Lian Qiao packed up her things, and Ning Shu was still practicing calligraphy.

After so long imitation, her handwriting looks a bit like Gu Fanlu, but it is very stiff and not natural and round at all.

You can tell at a glance that it is a imitation.

Ning Shu practiced calligraphy until midnight, and then went to bed after moving his wrists.

The next morning, the housekeeper prepared a carriage and brought all the things onto the carriage.

Mrs. Rongguo said to Ning Shu: "I'll be back in a while."

Mrs. Rong Guo agreed to Ning Shu to avoid the limelight, and was a little afraid that Ning Shu would think too much. She was first removed from the kiss, but now she is causing such a thing again.

Ning Shu waved to Mrs. Rongguo.

Mrs. Rong Guo's eyes were a little red, and there were not many children who could be with her.

My son and those concubines went to take care of the family business, and everyone had something to do.

In the back house of the Xuanping Hou Mansion are some concubines and daughters.

Men are doing business.

The car was shaking, Ning Shu closed his eyes and looked at him, Lian Qiao wanted to say something, but seeing Ning Shu like this, she closed her mouth.

Lian Qiao felt that she really couldn't keep up with the lady's thinking and didn't know what she was thinking.

When we arrived at the manor, the manor in charge took the tenant farmer to unload the things in the carriage and put them in the newly tidied room.

Lian Qiao looked at the simple room, "Miss, let's go back, there is no place you can live in here."

"It's not bad, this is the best house here." Other tenant farmers' houses are not as good as one-tenth of this one.

Ning Shu has something to do when she comes here, so she can live anywhere.

Ning Shu asked the slaves in the manor to buy boxes and came back, which was the kind of big box.

The person in charge of the manor is a slave from the Xuanping Hou Mansion, and he was specially sent to manage the manor.

After a while, Ning Shu took out his pen and ink to practice writing, and in short, he had to imitate the characters as soon as possible.

When people see it for the first time, they can make people who know Gu Fanlu think that this is written by Gu Fanlu.

The people from the manor brought in a few large boxes, and Ning Shu asked them to put the boxes in the yard of the house.

Lian Qiao asked, "What do you want these boxes for a lady?"

"You guessed it, I guessed that there was sugar to eat."

Forsythia:...

Ning Shu took out the letter paper, dipped it ink, and started writing the letter. The beginning of the letter was called "Your Highness the Prince".

Ning Shu felt that Gu Fanlu was doing things for Zhuo Cheran.

I will give you the credit this time, don't thank me.

Ning Shu wrote several pages of letters. When the ink was dry, Ning Shu folded the letter and put it in the envelope, and wrote the words "Your Highness the Prince's Inscription" on the envelope.

"Miss, who are you writing to?" Lian Qiao asked again.

"Go and boil water and make tea, aren't you thirsty?" Ning Shu put away the letter.

Lian Qiao: What is the master doing at all?

The food in the manor is not as exquisite as the Hou Mansion. When eating, Lian Qiao kept chatting, saying how could the lady suffer such pain?

"Eat it, it tastes quite good, it looks the same in your stomach."

Ning Shu said to the picky Lian Qiao.

When it was dark, everyone in the manor was asleep. Ning Shu carried a box with one hand and headed towards the Yin family manor.

This place is a little far from Yin Family Manor. Taking advantage of the moonlight, Ning Shu used all his strength to run for more than an hour before reaching the entrance of the cave.

Ning Shu pulled the box and dug up the soil. She first loaded a whole box of bullets, and then put the gun into the box.

The two boxes were filled, and then ran back with one box in one hand.

When she came back, Ning Shu seemed a little troubled. After all, the two big boxes were filled with iron lumps, which was so heavy.

Back at the manor, Ning Shu put the box on it, quickly shook his hand, and then pushed the two empty boxes to transfer the gun.

Ning Shu ran back and forth several times, loaded seven or eight boxes, and did not sleep all night.

On the last trip, Ning Shu buried the soil and wiped his footprints.

Yin Qing is a policeman and a strong detective.

Before everyone got up, Ning Shu stuffed the box into the carriage because the box was too big and could not be stuffed too much at one time.

Ning Shu locked the box in the yard with a lock, and then left the manor.

Ning Shu first transported two boxes of bullets, but when he arrived at the city gate, the city gate had not been opened.

Ningshu detours the other side of the city and arrives in front of the moat. Ningshu moves the box, opens the box, and dumps two boxes of bullets into the moat.

Without bullets, those guns are scrap iron.

Of course, Ning Shu felt that he was kind-hearted and would leave Zhuo Cheran a box of bullets, although not many.

But it's enough for him to use it. One box is a bit too much, so it's better to have half a box.

After dumping the bullets, Ning Shu found the most powerful escort company to send it to Zhuo Cheran.

Delivered to Hanyang area as fast as possible, and Ning Shu spent a lot of bodyguard fees.

This deal is really a loss. Fortunately, the Xuanping Hou Mansion has some money. Before leaving, he shamelessly asked Mrs. Rong Guo for some.
Chapter completed!