Shen Yuning sighed: "What the sect leader said is right. There are many people in the world who are sad. I really can't sympathize with you. Now I just want to fulfill my position as the leader and let the Jiangnan Wulin Alliance spend these difficult days. I hope they can see the world.

Peace, a day when prosperity comes again."

"Who can return peace to the world?" said Sect Master Meng: "The foolish monarch on the throne?"

Shen Yuning was not surprised to hear his unscrupulous remarks: "Then I don't know. It's never the turn of the people to interfere in this dynasty."

"Little do you know that the country and the country are one. If everyone puts state affairs out of the situation like the leader and sticks to the joys and sorrows of the whole family, when will the world be peaceful?"

Shen Yuning looked at the tall shadow outside the screen, and then asked: "Are you really the King of Northwest?"

Meng Tang put his hand on the gauze screen and lowered his eyes and said, "Don't worry, leader, I am not a lobbyist, I just saw that the leader has a sincere love for the people, and I want to remind the leader, "A blindly soft-heartedness can't change anything, the leader will be young and young.

It is awesome to the world. If you don’t leave your name in history, wouldn’t it waste your time?”

"What does the sect leader mean?"

Shen Yuning was a little alert, but for some reason, the more she was alert she felt that the more mysterious this man was.

And this damn mystery aroused her curiosity, making her unable to help but approach the other party.

There was only a thin screen between the two, embroidered with a double flower picture of the butterfly play, so thin that it seemed to be able to breathe through the two of them.

The man spoke slowly, his tone was gentle, and his fingertips stroked across the screen, drawing the outline behind the screen.

"If this dynasty needs the help of the leader, I wonder if the leader will be stingy?"

Shen Yuning's pupils suddenly tightened. Although the topic of changing dynasties is a taboo, many people have already expressed this with practical actions in such a chaotic era.

What does Meng Tang mean? He also wants to share a cup of soup for troubled times? Or does he want to support a certain force?

You don't want to be an emperor, right?

This is a bit ridiculous!

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly grabbed her wrist with one hand. Her body suddenly tensed. Looking at the big hand on her wrist that broke the screen, Shen Yuning pursed her lips slightly.

At the same time, Master Meng on the other end of the screen was also a little unbelievable, as if he hadn't expected that he could easily catch someone.

The two were silent, and the room was so quiet that they could almost hear the sound of beggars begging two streets outside.

"You are not Shen Yulong." Meng Tang said: "Who are you?"

Shen Yuning said in a deep voice: "Who do Master Meng think I am?"

The man looked at the shadow behind the screen and the blurred face that was faintly visible, and he did not dare to call out that name.

When he woke up, he knew that some dreams would eventually wake up, and the price of waking would only make him feel unforgettable.

Jiaojiao is dead.

He reminded himself over and over again, but there was always another voice in his mind telling him over and over again.

Impossible! Jiaojiao will never leave him!

They have been with each other for many years, and the longest separation lasted only twenty-five days. He counted the days and returned. The moment he saw Jiaojiao wave to him on the city tower, he knew that she was looking forward to reunion more urgently than herself.

How could Jiaojiao leave him like this?

He firmly believed that no matter what identity or posture she appeared in, he would be able to recognize his beauty at a glance, even if it turned into a flower butterfly, he could recognize his beauty at a glance.

Meng Tang's eyes were slightly red, and his heart seemed to be in a mess.

He hopes to see the person he is obsessed with, but he is afraid that everything is just his imagination out of thin air.

"Zengzhu Meng," Shen Yuning pretended to be relaxed: "You have to pay for this screen?"

The man still didn't say anything, but Shen Yuning was panicked. Looking at the big hand that was holding her wrist, she was about to find a reason to let him go, but she heard a scream from outside.

"Little bun!"

She instantly realized that, at the same time, Meng Tang had already let go of the person and turned around and walked out quickly.

He almost ran into Bai Yu outside the door, and Bai Yu looked strange: "Why is Master Meng here?"

Meng Tang quickly walked into the next room, where his son lived.

When Bai Yu entered the door, Shen Yuning ran over in a hurry: "What's wrong with the little bun?"

"It's okay, my subordinates say that as long as he screams, they will buy him candied haws."

Shen Yuning's mouth twitched: "Did you see it all?"

Bai Yu had no choice but to say, "Originally, my subordinates were going to come in to save the leader, but then I thought, if I drove away at this moment, it would be a bit too little here, and he would be even more curious. Fortunately, my subordinates were clever and thought of it.

With the little bun, I'm afraid that only the little fox can let this big fox let go of everything!”

It's fine if the little bun is fine. Shen Yuning didn't bother to apply medicine to other places. She painted her makeup again in order of disguise, and then put a thin scar on her chin. She just checked in front of the mirror.

The door of the room was pushed open again if there were any flaws.

She took the opportunity to block the disguise behind her and quickly met the person who opened the door: "Zengzhu Meng, I have thought about it, you are right!"

Meng Tang looked at her with a suspicious look, looked up and down, and then looked at the screen that had been made out of a hole by him.

Shen Yuning immediately held his arm and said, "You can compensate for this screen! Let's go down and eat while talking! Will Chief Meng Zong be in charge of the meal?"

After saying that, he gave Bai Yu a wink: Get rid of it quickly.

Bai Yu signaled her to rest assured. After Shen Yuning took the person away, he quickly cleaned up the disguise in the room.

The little bun was already waiting outside the door. After washing off the dust on the road these days, the little bun turned into the round and smooth little bun again.

Shen Yuning couldn't help but worry when she saw that he was wrapped in cloth: "What's wrong? Is this injured?"

Qin Ganglie came out from next door and gracefully pulled his long half-dry hair: "It's nothing, I just got scalded by tea, but with my Mo Pavilion's peerless medicine, I will be cured tomorrow morning!"

Shen Yuning breathed a sigh of relief but felt a little guilty, thinking, could it be that Xiao Baozi burned herself to cooperate with Bai Yu?

Oh my God, then wouldn’t she owe Xiao Baozi a big favor?

Such a great kindness cannot be repaid. It seems that I can only promise his father and be his mother!

After thinking about it, I realized that I was holding a certain sect leader's arm. I quickly let go and pretended to pat the wrinkles on the sect leader's clothes: "What are we eating tonight?"

"What does the leader want to eat?"

"Eat whatever you want!"

Alliance Leader Shen is not picky about food. He can fill his stomach when he goes out, but he can't be picky.

But when everyone sat downstairs and Master Meng ordered a table of red spicy dishes for her, Shen Yuning's saliva was almost flowing down.

She was drooling, and Qin Ganglie felt his tongue ached slightly.

Looking at Yin Feng Songyue who was having dinner with Xiao Baozi on the next table, Qin Ganglie had no choice but to give up the opportunity to be with a certain sect leader and immediately changed the place.

Shen Yuning picked up the chopsticks and feasted, and said while eating: "I have thought about it seriously just now. What Master Meng said is right. If there is no country, there will be no home. If the world is uneasy, it will be the people who suffer. How can the martial arts world in the martial arts world be able to do it.

Just keep it safe. What if I get everyone money at that time? There is no one to plant it in the land and no one to weave cloth. Isn’t it just that I can’t buy anything with the silver!"

Master Meng looked at her leisurely, and saw that she could still eat when facing peppers so much that she could not change her face and smiled: "The leader has thought so much in such a short time?"

"Oh, why am I the leader of the martial arts world? My mind is faster than others!"

She said that, and gave someone a glamorous look, which made Bai Yu, who had just gone downstairs, complained: "Leader, why is there another table of peppers!"

Qin Ganglie cared about him very gently and appropriately: "Don't Bai Yu eat spicy food either? Let's eat it on our table!"

"Then thank you Miss Qin!"

When Yin Feng and Songyue heard this, she quickly separated a little, and spread her legs and occupied all positions.

Bai Yu took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by the waiter, but couldn't find a place to stuff him.

The two brothers succeeded in their plans and were very proud. They even thought about it. If Bai Yu asked them to give in, they would also offer a price. Not much, just one tael of silver!

But who knew that Bai Yu actually picked up the little bun without saying a word. The little bun was still holding a mouthful of chicken crispy in his mouth, and his eyes widened in fear.

Yin Feng Songyue was shocked: "Let us young master down!"

"It's okay, I'm burdened, I'll hold your young master and eat it!"

Then he sat down in the position of the little bun and held the little bun in his arms.

Yin Feng Songyue quickly snatched his young master back and reluctantly gave Bai Yu a seat. He looked satisfied: "Oh, I ordered so many dishes, I want me to tell you, you should take it.

Yuezong will live a life!"

Yin Feng and Song Yue each gave him a big roll of eyes.

Shen Yuning looked at the lively table and couldn't help but smile and said, "Fortunately, the sect leader likes to eat spicy food, otherwise it would be too boring for me to eat alone."

Master Meng’s hands were eating vegetables: “Eating spicy food can drive away the cold.”

"Yes, you are not as good as Jiangnan in the north. It's cold and frozen. It's a good thing to eat some chili!"

"Then why does the leader still like spicy food so much in the south?"

Shen Yuning looked at him with a strange look: "It tastes delicious, why do you want?"

"Then the leader eat more, and I don't know when I can eat chili peppers when I leave tomorrow."

"It's okay, Shangyang Sect is not far from here. Ji Xinyuan is me at least... my future brother-in-law, why don't I eat chili at will?"

"Does Master Shen really have a sister?" Meng Tang looked at her, as if joking: "Why hasn't anyone seen Ling Mei in this huge martial arts world?"

Shen Yuning licked the tip of the chopsticks. This was her habitual movement when she was nervous, but for some reason it made someone's eyes slightly darker.

Soon, Shen Yuning replied to him: "I will not hide it from Master Meng, my sister... I am not in the Wulin Alliance. She has a bad disease. The Sect Master should have heard of it. Now, people are being raised in Mo Pavilion."

If he said so, he shouldn't send anyone to Mo Liju to find someone again, right?

Mo Pavilion is thousands of miles away from this south of the Yangtze River. If he went to Mo Pavilion to find someone, I don’t know how many days it would take to go back and forth. I still don’t know what will happen at that time. Maybe he will lose interest in himself for a long time.
Chapter completed!