I have a supermarket system, shocking the whole court

Perhaps it was because Ning Ning's eyes were too obvious that she was looking at a monster, so Shang Wenqi, who usually didn't like to talk nonsense, rarely spoke. He didn't even raise his head and asked calmly: "What's that expression on your face? Haven't you seen acupuncture points sealed before?"

Ning Ning nodded generously: "I have never seen such a talented person like you in our remote mountain area."

Ning Ning was clearly praising, but Shang Wenqi heard a hint of sarcasm in her words. He raised his eyes coldly, and although his face was still pale, it did not affect the murderous intent he exuded.

Ning Ning reached out and knocked on the table: "Just take out your needle carefully, why are you glaring at me?"

There is nothing wrong with what he said...

Shang Wenqi paused for a moment, but finally decided not to argue with her and continued to remove the silver needle from his body.

Ning Ning also consciously pulled a chair over and sat next to him to admire the end of human acrobatics… extracting silver needles from a living body.

As I watched, I inexplicably saw some hint of squeezing pimples.

Ning Ning sincerely admired him: "Are you sure you know acupuncture? Is it really okay to randomly insert needles like this?"

Shang Wenqi glanced at her unhappily, thinking, who should he blame for the first time he used a needle to control her? It was someone's fault.

However, this must not be said, Shang Wenqi could only remain silent.

"What happened to you? How did you suddenly get drugged? Who is so shameless as to do this to you?"

"You..." Shang Wenqi was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

"?" Ning Ning blinked her eyes: "Am I wrong? Were you not poisoned by an aphrodisiac? But your symptoms last night... were indeed caused by an aphrodisiac..."

Shang Wenqi sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment, and finally said helplessly: "It's not an aphrodisiac, you don't have to worry about it, and don't tell anyone else."

"Isn't it an aphrodisiac?"

Ning Ning was completely stunned. She subconsciously glanced at someone's underpants. Although it was quiet now, it was the one that sang "A Man Should Be Self-reliant" all night last night.

She was not blind, and for his sake, she spent five hundred dollars to register him. Even the experts said that he had taken an overdose of aphrodisiac.

Even after being beaten like this, he still said it was not an aphrodisiac.

Ridiculous.

Feeling Ning Ning's gaze, Shang Wenqi silently took his clothes and put them on to prevent her from looking at him again. However, his attitude was still firm, and he was indeed not under the influence of aphrodisiac.

Ning Ning watched his actions and suddenly realized that this person was trying hard to save his reputation!

Wow, I never realized that this ice cube is so concerned about its appearance.

It's just an aphrodisiac. It's no big deal.

But... since they are so powerful, Ning Ning can only bow to the evil forces.

"Okay, okay, if it's not an aphrodisiac, then it's not. By the way, do you want me to ask the kitchen to prepare a bowl of old turtle soup for you today to nourish your kidneys?"

Shang Wenqi's murderous eyes immediately turned towards him.

Ning Ning tactfully made an OK gesture: "Okay, okay, we don't want to drink the old turtle soup, let's drink the deer penis."

After saying this, without waiting for Shang Wenqi to speak, he ran out.

Of course, I wasn’t really going there to get soup, I was just trying to escape.

As luck would have it, Ning Ning ran into the troupe owner walking over there when she went out: "Mrs. Chu, good morning. Where did you and Mr. Chu go last night? The dance troupe was too busy with performances and I didn't take care of you. I'm sorry."

There was no curfew in Henan Prefecture on the 15th of the lunar year, and the tavern was open until the early hours of the morning. The entire tavern was packed with people and noisy. He was so busy running the show that he had no time to look after the audience in front. It was only after the show ended that he heard the dancers say that they didn't seem to see Madam Chu and Mr. Chu.

But it was already very late, and it was impossible for the class owner to run to the other person's room and knock on the door.

Look, he came over early in the morning to ask: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, we went out shopping last night..." Ning Ning wanted to say that she went out shopping, but it didn't seem appropriate to go shopping alone while everyone else was performing, so she couldn't help but stop in time and was about to change her mind and say that she was watching a dance.

Finally, the class owner understood: "Oh, I see, I see. As a couple, their relationship is so good that it is really enviable."

"?" Ning Ning tilted her head, feeling that the class leader was thinking wrongly.

Ning Ning was about to explain, but the class owner had already spoken: "No need to explain, no need to explain. I didn't say anything, and I don't understand anything. It's better for you two to be fine. Let's take a rest here today, and we will officially go to Kyoto tomorrow. It will take about seven days to get from here to Kyoto, so you can prepare yourself."

"Okay, thank you for the advice, class owner." Ning Ning bowed to the class owner at the right time.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then the class owner left.

Ning Ning had something urgent to do, so she couldn't go out and be lazy anymore. She turned around and went back to the guest room.

Shang Wenqi had already put on his clothes and was sitting cross-legged on the chaise longue, meditating.

Ning Ning said, "Did you hear what the class leader said? We are leaving for the capital tomorrow. Do you want to buy some supplies? You rest here and I'll go buy them."

"No need." Shang Wenqi replied.

“?” Ning Ning was puzzled.

"There are post stations and taverns all the way from Henan Prefecture to Kyoto, so you don't have to worry about food and lodging."

After all, he came from Kyoto, so he naturally knew more than Ning Ning. Since he said so, Ning Ning had no reason to remind him.

But she was still feeling a little uneasy, and couldn't help but mutter, "I don't know if it's because we're almost at our destination, but I feel a little uneasy. There must be many assassins gathering along the way, both openly and secretly. Even if we make it to Kyoto, I don't know if your master will believe me."

Shang Wenqi opened his eyes and glanced at her indifferently without saying anything.

Ning Ning sighed: "I haven't realized my lofty ambition yet, and I really don't want to die here. Shang Wenqi, will you help me when the time comes?"

She was answered by silence.

Of course, this answer was within Ning Ning's expectations. She was the Queen Mother's person and had already been married to the royal family, so how could she be interested in her small workshop?

Ning Ning regretted: "It seems that you are not destined to be with our company. You can only find another guard in the future."

Shang Wenqi looked at her deeply, moved his fingers slightly, but finally chose to remain silent and close his eyes.

……

The next day, the dance troupe bid farewell to the inn and set out for the capital again.

The road from Henan Prefecture to Kyoto was indeed very lively. There were many caravans and civilians on the official road. It was not lonely at all.

You could even see many yamen runners on duty riding fast horses and overtaking.

A dance troupe of more than 100 people was considered a large group on this road. In addition, they had obvious Western characteristics and most of the travelers had seen their performances in taverns in Henan Prefecture. The journey was quite lively and everyone got along well with each other. Many merchants even took the initiative to show their goods to the dancers in an attempt to make a few small deals on the road.

If it were in other continents, Ning Ning would definitely participate in these transactions, but now that she has stepped into the enemy's territory, she dare not be careless and tries to hide in the carriage to reduce the number of times she shows up.