Shen Yuning was about to raise her hand to touch her nose, but suddenly thought that the other party didn't want to see this, so she scratched her head again, which was a bit funny.

Sect Leader Meng stepped forward slowly: "What are your plans now, Leader?"

"Go back as soon as possible," she said: "The Wulin Alliance is in chaos now. It's impossible not to go back."

"You have sung too many fake plays and you think they are real? Have you forgotten that you are not a martial arts leader."

Shen Yuning smiled bitterly: "I can't help it. Why is my brother still in seclusion? It's not good for the martial arts leader to not show up for such a big event. Even if he makes an impassioned speech, it's better than doing nothing."

"Do you want me, the Moon Sect, to help?"

Shen Yuning smiled and said: "If there is no profit, I can't afford it early. What does the sect master want?"

"You don't know what I want?"

He lowered his eyes to look at the person in front of him. Under his long eyelashes, he pursed his thin lips slightly and stopped talking. This posture made people feel itchy.

"I'm sorry, Sect Leader." Under this scorching gaze, Leader Shen was about to run away in panic: "I can't give you what you want."

However, the latter did not give her a chance to escape, and bullied her forward, forcing her to take two steps back: "As long as you nod your head, I, the disciples of the Yue Sect, will all obey the order of the leader."

"Why don't you understand?" She sighed deeply: "It won't work out. The sect master is a man, so why force others to make things difficult?"

"You haven't seen me really push someone into trouble."

Shen Yuning was speechless, feeling a little helpless when he came closer and closer. She bit her lower lip, as if she had made a lot of determination, and finally nodded: "Okay! I promise you!"

"Alliance leader?" Bai Yu couldn't help being frightened: "Alliance leader, think twice."

But Meng Tang raised his lips and smiled: "Okay, write the "Book of Legacy of the Late Emperor", and I will personally send someone to send the alliance leader back to Jiangnan."

"Writing "The Legacy of the Late Emperor"?" Shen Yuning was shocked: "Aren't you asking me to be little Baozi's stepmother?"

"..."

Bai Yu said: "Then we can't agree even more!"

"So it's not..." Shen Yuning said seriously: "Then I have to think about it carefully."

Sect Leader Meng sneered: "So, if I asked you to marry me, you would agree?"

"Sect Master, you are overthinking. I just want to be little Baozi's stepmother. I don't dare to take advantage of marrying you."

Although the latter still had a smile on his face, his eyes were extremely cold, much like the big devil in Jianghu who could kill people invisible with a smile.

But thinking about Sect Leader Meng's comments in the world, there is no difference between him and the big devil...

"I'm not negotiating with you, Leader Shen."

"Unless Sect Leader Meng is sure to find the "Book of the Late Emperor" that was snatched away by the Demon Palace in a short time, otherwise, you are negotiating with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yinfeng taking Little Baozi and the others out of the back garden. A group of children were covered in grass clippings and dust after playing for most of the day, and each of them was holding a paper pinwheel.

"Meng Chen'an! It's your father and your mother!" One of the children shouted, and the children all started chirping again.

"We thought your father didn't love you."

"Yes, yes, your father and your mother love you!"

"Meng Chen'an, why don't you speak?"

Little Baozi was pushed by the children. He hesitated slightly and called in a low voice: "Dad...Mother..."

Shen Yuning hurriedly covered the man's mouth before he could speak, and waved to the children: "Are you going home? Come and play again when you have time!"

"good--!"

"Thank you, madam, for buying us the windmill!" The sensible eldest child bowed to Shen Yuning.

"Thank you!" The other children echoed and followed suit.

"No thanks, no thanks, don't be playful on the way."

"good--!"

The children were taken away by Yinfeng and the others, jumping and laughing along the way. Little Baozi even turned around and smiled at Shen Yuning.

She smiled back and looked at the child

They walked away and then took his hand off the man's mouth.

Facing the ugly-faced Sect Master Meng, Shen Yuning said hesitantly: "Are you angry? I saw the children playing happily all day long, and I was afraid that if you opened your mouth, you would ruin their fun again, so..."

"You don't know what I'm going to say, but you know I'll be a disappointment?"

"Is it difficult to guess the thoughts of the sect master? It's nothing more than "She is not your mother", "I don't have such a dirty son", "That's it for today, there is no need to interact with him in the future", or, "Yinfeng, don't clean him up"

Don’t bring it to me!"."

Yinfeng couldn't help laughing, but after being coldly glanced at by the sect leader, he quickly remained calm.

The man looked at Shen Yuning again: "The leader's guess was accurate, but what I'm curious about is, where did the leader get the money to buy a windmill?"

"Huh?" Shen Yuning laughed dryly: "What about that? I'm going to see the children off too!"

After saying this, he asked Bai Yu and Shi Rong to run quickly towards the gate, leaving Sect Master Meng standing there with a frown on his face.

"Maybe... Hua's young master's pocket money." Yinfeng looked at his sect master carefully: "This martial arts leader is using the sect master's money to win people's hearts!"

"Did I ask you?"

Yinfeng shut up quickly, and then thought of something again: "By the way, Master, Miss Qin left."

The latter was stunned for a moment, and Yinfeng paused: "It is said that... Divine Doctor Mo seems to be nearby. She wants to ask Divine Doctor Mo if there is any way to cure the sect leader's hidden disease."

"Mo Hui takes the apprentice named Sanjin with him wherever he goes. If she goes, she will inevitably be humiliated again."

Yin Feng also looked worried: "My subordinate wanted her to bring a few people with her so that if her senior brother was in trouble, someone would help. But Miss Qin said that bringing people with her would be disrespectful to Divine Doctor Mo, so she didn't bring them.

"

Meng Tang looked Yinfeng up and down again, and the latter felt hairy all over.

"metropolitan……"

"You should really go with her, so that you don't have anyone to feed her while she's eating."

"ah?"

Yinfeng realized later and made a big blush. The sect leader thought he was nosy.

But it is true that he is nosy, Qin Ganglie's martial arts is not weak, if she really wants to use force, she may not be able to beat the three golds, but since she can't use force, it will be useless to bring many people with her.

The prince returned home, and that night a banquet was held at the Northwest Palace. During the banquet, Chief Shen and the father and son drank and drank, but Meng Chaomu and his son did not mention a word about the "Book of Legacy of the Late Emperor".

Little Baozi was a little tired after playing all day, so he fell asleep in Meng Chaomu's arms halfway through the banquet.

Songyue wanted to put the child down to sleep, but she woke up the child again when she hugged him.

He exposed his little head in Song Yue's arms and searched around. When he saw Shen Yuning, he stretched out his hand and called someone: "Mother... I want to sleep with mother..."

"Okay, mother will go find you later." She touched the little bun's head, and the child closed his eyes in peace...

Seeing this scene, both the prince and the prince turned their gazes to Sect Leader Meng. Seeing that his expression was as usual, they looked at each other again.

Meng Juan whispered: "Is there something I don't know?"

"It's just as you saw," Meng Chaomu whispered back to him.

The latter suddenly realized it and once again brought wine to Shen Yuning: "Brothers and sisters, it's me, the elder brother, who has lost his etiquette."

"Pfft!" Leader Shen almost spit out the soup he just drank. He quickly took Bai Yu's handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then hurriedly picked up the wine cup.

"Brother, brother, you're welcome, you're welcome."

"Come, brothers and sisters, drink this cup to the full."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, but just call me Shen Yuning."

"My brothers and sisters are really happy people!"

After the two of them finished drinking, Bai Yu reminded her in a low voice: "Leader, please drink less..."

"Why, do you doubt my leader's ability to drink?"

"It's not doubt, it's disbelief."

Well, she didn't believe it herself. Besides, she had already used up the sobering pills. If she drank more, she would really get drunk.

Meng Junyao later

She declined all the toasts offered to her, and His Royal Highness did not force him.

During the dinner, they chatted about various things, mostly anecdotes. The Northwest King said that Tianbian County seemed to be rich, but in fact the wealth was only in the hands of a few people, and many people lived no better than Jiangnan. His next plan It is to eliminate the gap between the rich and the poor and achieve common prosperity. I wonder if the leader has any good suggestions.

Leader Shen waved his hand modestly: "Please forgive me for being unable to help. Although there is no gap between the rich and the poor in the Jiangnan Martial Arts League, there is a gap in martial arts. Can I eliminate it? It can't be eliminated. You can't take away the swordsmanship passed down from ancestors. Print hundreds of pages of boxing techniques and spread them throughout the world, right?"

Meng Chaomu nodded repeatedly after hearing this, and then shared his bottleneck in governing Junbei, saying that his subordinates often disagreed with his ideas, and he could neither kill nor scold him, which made him very anxious.

Then he asked her again: "I heard that the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance also fights and kills at every turn, and the internal strife is very serious. It's difficult to lead each other's camps?"

Leader Shen of the alliance laughed and murmured that it was true that good things did not go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. He waved his hands modestly: "Even so, it's a good thing that I, the leader of the alliance, took care of me."

"Oh? How did the alliance leader bring it?"
To be continued...