Ning Tunan said what he said was outrageous?

The waiter had a shattered expression on his face, and his fingers pointing at the inscription on the other party's waist were trembling, and his emotions were out of control: "I'm obviously telling the truth! Ning Tunan, you, you - then you...

Thing, how do you explain it?"

He was so anxious that he wanted to stamp his feet.

"Don't lie and say that this is just for fun. With your pride as Ning Tunan, do you dare to deceive yourself and others?"

Even if Ning Yan was really depraved, would he not be able to tell the authenticity of the Wenxin monogram? The scene before him was completely beyond his understanding.

Ning Yan: "..."

After he calmed down a little, his brain started working rapidly and he speculated that Ning Yan was a daughter, which was beyond doubt by her mother.

Otherwise, the banquet master would not have repeatedly said that it was a pity that Ning Yan was a woman, saying that she had natural talent and understanding but was unable to open up the elixir palace and condense the literary mind due to the female body. Ning Yan was pregnant, and she even asked his wife for her experience in raising children.

, the midwife on the day of delivery was introduced by my wife. If Ning Yan was a boy, it would be impossible for the midwife to be calm.

So, here comes the question——

Why can Ning Yan, who is a daughter, be able to condense her literary heart?

The waiter swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Could it be——"

Ning Yan wanted to hear what human words he could spit out from his dog-like mouth, so she asked indifferently: "Is that what the surname is Xie?"

"You are rare in the world..."

The waiter struggled to swallow the following words.

Ning Yan looked over sideways: "What's rare?"

Based on her understanding of the man in front of her, he couldn't hold it in well.

The waiter bowed and apologized. After all, what he was about to say offended Ning Yan, so it was definitely right to apologize first: "Hermaphroditism?"

Only this guess can explain it perfectly.

He didn't wait for Ning Yan's reply. He only waited for the long sword to be unsheathed, and with a soft roar of a dragon and a tiger, it rushed towards him.

The waiter hurriedly drew his sword to fight.

The two swords collided with each other, but before the waiter could say anything, Ning Yan was kicked in the stomach. He fell to the ground in embarrassment with a cry, and the long sword was released. Ning Yan's sword pointed at him, and her beautiful face seemed to be twisted on the edge.

: "Xie, please tell me something more?"

Ning Yan asked, her tone obviously angry.

After all, she was a literary scholar, so the force of that kick was not too heavy, and the servant was protected by literary energy and was not injured. It was just the obvious footprints on her abdomen that made him a little embarrassed. He rubbed his soft belly and said, "That's not it.

, it’s not that, do you want to say that you have condensed the literary heart as a woman?”

It's okay not to mention this, but he found a blind spot when he mentioned it.

Ning Yan's literary style and literary monogram are very familiar.

Not sure, he looked again.

Everyone's literary monogram is unique, but Ning Yan's one, except for the characters, color, size, and even the very personal seal, is exactly the same as her late husband Yan'an. Even the literary atmosphere is similar.

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If the waiter closed his eyes at this time and recognized people only by their breath, he might think that the person standing in front of him was a banquet.

Before the waiter could figure it out, he saw Ning Yan put her sword back into its scabbard and replied in a low voice: "Yes, so what?"

Four words interrupted the waiter's wild imagination.

Waiter: "..."

He was almost petrified on the spot.

Literary scholar, female, or his classmate?

The waiter raised his hand and pinched his arm. The obvious pain told him that what he was seeing was not a dream.

Ning Yan: "It's hard to talk here. Let's go to the government office first."

The waiter got up from the ground holding his stomach and couldn't resist the urge to explore Ning Yan with his peripheral vision. Zhao Wei witnessed the whole process of his beating and secretly said "it's right", but in action he was helpful and raised his hand to help him

A handful: "Is everything okay, sir?"

Only then did the waiter notice Zhao Wei beside him.

He turned to look at the tall and brave warrior. Facing this extremely feminine face, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was a woman rather than a boy or girl. Zhao Wei asked Zhao Wei by mistake: "I haven't consulted this female gentleman yet."

What’s your surname?”

Zhao Wei: "My surname is Zhao, my given name is Wei, and my name is Wei Rui."

As for the words that cannot be used, just don’t mention them.

When the waiter heard this, his left foot sprained.

The crisp sound made people feel chills on their ankles and necks. Before he staggered to the ground, Zhao Wei grabbed his arm and lifted him up. Faced with Zhao Wei's eyes asking "Why can't you walk well?", the waiter wanted to cry but had no tears: "

As I get older, I can’t stand stimulation."

So, Shen Tang saw the servant who had one deep foot and one shallow foot, and mistakenly thought that he had the same leg disease as Luan Xin. The difference was that Luan Xin was lame in his right leg, and the one in front of him had his left foot. She restrained him

Feeling worried again, he gently invited the waiter to take a seat.

"Xie has met Mr. Shen."

"Mr. Xie, there is no need to be polite. I just heard from Dawei that Mr. Xie is here to join his old friend. It's just an unfortunate coincidence that Ji Shou is not here. If Mr. Xie has nothing urgent to do, he might as well stay here for a little while. The war is over.

I will come and meet you."

The waiter heard that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to explain, Ning Yan stood aside and asked, "When did you become old friends with Kang Jishou?"

As far as she knew, Kang Shi had little contact with him.

After hearing this, Shen Tang looked at Ning Yan, surprised.

"How is this going?"

Seeing that Shen Tang had no intention of getting angry, the waiter explained bravely: "Shen Jun, please forgive Xie for deceiving him. In fact, he came to find Tunan this time. However, Tunan has no reputation yet, so he is worried about causing unnecessary troubles."

, This is just in the name of Tuokang Jishou."

Shen Tang asked Ning Yan for confirmation: "Come to find Tunan?"

Ning Yan was also confused: "What do you want from me?"

The waiter did not expect that he could complete the task without going to Longwu County, but he still had some "revenge" thoughts and was not ready to confess everything now. He said mysteriously: "Of course it is to fulfill the promise of a righteous man.

A treasure in Tunan.”

To Ning Yan, her deceased husband's bones were truly a treasure.

Ning Yan lowered her eyes and thought for a long time, but she couldn't remember who the "righteous man" in the waiter's mouth was. She didn't want to turn around and be stabbed to death by Ning Yan with her sword, so she raised her hand to Zhao Wei and said, "Can I trouble Mrs. Zhao to help me run?"

Xie picked up two items from where he stayed? Just tell Zhuo Jing that they were given to Tunan, and she will know."

Zhao Wei would naturally not refuse a simple errand job.

Relying on the courage of a warrior who can fly over walls and walls, she went directly to the two points and one line, stepping on the roof and courtyard walls with a few ups and downs.

"I wonder what your surname is, sir?"

While waiting, Shen Tang also got to know the waiter briefly.

The waiter said: "My surname is Xie, my given name is Qi, my courtesy name is Shizang."

"Thank you?"

Xie Qi misunderstood and Shen Tang misunderstood: "The shape of the device."

He was ridiculed by his peers for many years because of this name. After all, this name sounded very depressing.

Furthermore, his talent was quite mediocre, and it was too late for him to gather his literary heart. His father died of illness before he had time to pick out his own characters.

The word "Shizang" was given by the banquet master.

Shen Tang asked the waiter with a smile.

"A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for the opportunity. It is indeed a good name. I just wonder if Shizang waited for the opportunity?"

As a master who likes to pluck wild geese, she has to work for several days even if a dog passes by, let alone a living person. Xie Qi comes to Ning Yan, and Ning Yan is her staff. Rounding it all off, this Xie Qi is here

She surrendered to herself! Literary scholars are very reserved, and as a lord, they should take the initiative. As for the pitfalls of being a scribe... she didn't believe that she couldn't meet a normal person.

Shen Tang mentally counted the students of Yan'an's father and secretly thought that this old man was quite good at teaching his disciples. Ning Yan, Xie Qi, Yan'an, Zheng Qiao and Xu Jie were all students of Yan'an, but they were apprenticed earlier.

There are nights, not all of them are from the same class.

Maybe you can change your thinking.

Gather up a handful of the banquet master's wool.

Xie Qi was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect Shen Tang to be so proactive when he first came up. He had not prepared anything yet. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wei rescued him and rushed over carrying his things. He arrived before anyone could say:
To be continued...