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Chapter 1190: Fool Fang Zihao

Chapter 1190: Fool Fang Zihao

"I made it for your use. If it really comes in handy, it would be a surprise. I don't care. It would be even better if I could help you." Xia Wan said with a smile.

"Wanwan, how can you be so nice?" Zhao Ning felt warm in his heart, he always knew that Wanwan was kind to him.

"I'm only good to you alone." Xia Wan looked at Zhao Ning brightly, Zhao Ning felt itchy in his heart, if there were no other people in the yard, Zhao Ning probably had Xia Wan in his arms at this time inside.

"Me too." Zhao Ning looked at Xia Wan affectionately, his eyes met, and his hearts were connected. There is no better feeling than this.

It's just that when the atmosphere was warm and harmonious, Fang Zihao appeared out of nowhere, and Xiao Ru wished to kick this young master Fang out, why was he so blind.

"Zian, brother and sister, what are you researching? Shall I take a look too?" Fang Zihao knew that these two people often came up with some interesting and useful things, so he was also curious for a while, and didn't notice whether he came out at the right time.

"I won't use it for you, hum, little scholar, I'm leaving." Xia Wan was very unhappy, snatched the bamboo tube containing ink from Zhao Ning's hand and left angrily.

Fang Zihao still didn't understand, and asked Zhao Ning with a licking face, "Zian, what's wrong with my brother and sister? I didn't offend her, did I?" Fang Zihao still didn't know where he stepped on the thunder.

"Brother Fang, do you know why you are still alone?" Zhao Ning said with an extremely bad expression as he put Fang Zi in his sleeve calmly.

"Why?" Fang Zihao was full of curiosity.

"Because you deserve it." Zhao Ning was really pissed off, this Fang Zihao was just out of his wits.

"Eh?" Fang Zihao saw that Zhao Ning also left angrily, and patted his head, "What's the matter? I'm just curious." Fang Zihao scratched his hair like a bird's nest.

Fang Zihao like this is really very speechless. In Zhao Ning's words, once a person like Fang Zihao finds his goal, he will move forward bravely.

Xiaoru and Xiaodong, who were hiding far away, were also drunk, "Master Fang, what our wife has researched is showing you. If it is suitable for Mr. Fang, you will not begrudge me if you want to come." Xiaoru looked Said Fang Zihao in a daze.

"Oh, that's fine. I wanted to ask Zian some things, but now, forget it." Although Fang Zihao didn't know where he had offended Zhao Ning and Xia Wan, he also knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Well done.

Zhao Ning asked Xiao Wu to deliver the ink to Prince Yin's mansion. Li Chongguang had just come down to court and met Xiao Wu in person, "I have seen His Royal Highness Yin, my son, and I have something to give to His Royal Highness."

After Xiao Wu finished speaking, he presented Zhao Ning's re-copied prescription with both hands. Of course, Zhao Ning would not hand over Xia Wan's writing to Li Chongguang, and naturally he wanted to keep it well.

"What, your son is such a treasure? Bring it to me to see." Li Chongguang was in a good mood, because Zhao Ning's few opinions made the emperor's uncle suffer a lot, and it was also very beneficial to the common people.

"Ink? What is this?" Li Chongguang looked at the formula on the paper, as well as the marked usage and preservation methods, a little confused.

(End of this chapter)

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