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Chapter 66 Separate

There was a computer accident today and I lost several thousand words of my manuscript. When I started writing again, I lost my enthusiasm and shortened the length. That’s it. I’ll make up for the few words in the next two to three days.

----------Dividing line----------Nangong Wuyu was just stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Yunzheng's foot must have been pressed by Dongfang Wuqing.

She was scared to death, but she quickly put on a coquettish look on her face: "Sister Wuqing... let go... oh, it's itchy... it's so itchy..."

When Marshal Yun, who was hiding under the quilt, heard this, he cooperated very well and struggled a few times with his pinned foot.

Dongfang Wuqing smiled and let go, jokingly saying: "My sister is so sensitive to any touch. If my sister gets married in the future, it will be...ah, Xiao Nizi is still blushing...Okay, okay, sister won't laugh at you.

Alright, I’m going over, you go to bed earlier.”

Nangong Wuyu made a gesture of getting up to see her off, and said: "Sister Wuqing, walk slowly, my sister will see you off."

As expected, Dongfang Wuqing waved her hands and said: "No, no, it's just these two steps. What can I give you as a gift? This is my sister's own home. Just rest and have a good rest."

As soon as Dongfang Wuqing left, Nangong Wuyu immediately opened the quilt, revealing Young Marshal Yun who looked intoxicated inside. She glared at Yunzheng: "You were fine hiding in there, how could you be caught by Sister Wuqing?"

Yunzheng smiled bitterly: "If I don't stretch my legs longer, I can only bend my body, then I will break my promise when I said I won't touch you - do you want me to hug you?"

Nangong Wuyu was speechless for a moment and said bitterly: "Anyway, it's your fault. I was scared to death by Sister Wuqing. You must be responsible!"

"I haven't done anything to you yet, and I have to take responsibility!?" Yun Zheng's eyes widened: "Okay, I agree to take responsibility, but I can't lose money, let's first make up for the things I should have done before I took responsibility -

Ouch!"

Nangong Wuyu smashed out a pillow and said angrily: "Bad Yunzheng, bad Yunzheng, you know how to make me angry!"

Marshal Yun grabbed the smashed pillow, put it in front of his nose and took a deep smell: "It smells so good - I said, darling Xiao Yu'er, are you tired? How about we sleep?"

Nangong Wuyu's face suddenly turned red: "Why should we sleep together? Don't be ashamed. I won't sleep with you - if you want to sleep, go back and sleep by yourself."

Yun Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "I'm really tired. I haven't slept for several days..." What he said was really true. Although he was not confident that he could meet the standards Shui Youhan set for him, he had been really tired these past few days.

I meditate and do the exercises every night, and now my internal energy is very abundant. However, sleeping is a physiological activity that people cannot avoid. Even if he feels very energetic because of his abundant internal energy, once it is time to sleep, as long as he does not meditate and do the exercises, he will

He still wants to sleep - just like he does now

Although Nangong Wuyu believed it in his heart, he felt that sometimes his "Yunlang" words were not very reliable, so he snorted: "Tell me first, how did you get discovered by Sister Wuqing? With your Qinggong.

, came here secretly, she thought about her repeating crossbow again, she shouldn't be able to find you."

Yun Zheng laughed dryly: "Well... I'm so tired, aren't I? When a person is tired, his level will always drop, right? Maybe he made a noise at some point, I don't know..."

When Nangong Wuyu heard what he said, he suddenly became concerned: "Have you really not slept for a few days? Then what did you do last night?"

Yun Zheng sighed: "I'm just meditating and doing Qigong, what else can I do?"

Nangong Wuyu was stunned for a moment: "Do you do this every day?"

Marshal Yun has a first-rate ability to talk nonsense. As soon as he heard Nangong Wuyu's words, he knew that his opportunity had come. He said with a deep look on his face: "If I hadn't worked so hard, how could I have achieved what I have today?"

When Nangong Wuyu heard this, she suddenly felt distressed: "Then there is no need to torture yourself like this..." She sat closer, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt a little bloodshot in the corners of Yun Zheng's eyes, and then said: "

Or...or you just rest here, and I...I'll pass the time by reading a book."

Yun Zheng shook his head and said: "How can it make sense for me to sleep while you watch from the side? We want to sleep together... Don't worry, I won't move you if I can't -"

Nangong Wuyu lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, but still felt bad, and was about to reject him. When he looked up, he found that Yunzheng's face was full of exhaustion but still looking at him affectionately. His heart felt hot, and he secretly gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, let's sleep with our clothes on - you said you wouldn't touch me!"

Yunzheng nodded

Nangong Wuyu lay down carefully, her heart pounding, fearing that Yun Zheng would regret it. After a moment, Yun Zheng beside her did not move, so she felt a little more relaxed, but she felt a little lost.

Suddenly, Yun Zheng put a hand over and hugged Nangong Wuyu's waist. Nangong Wuyu felt that half of his body was numb. He didn't know whether he was surprised or happy. He was both afraid of the upcoming follow-up actions and seemed to

I had some expectations, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't see Yun Zheng make any next move. I couldn't help but turn around to look, but I saw Yun Zheng's eyes were closed tightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly open, and a trace of crystal clear saliva was lingering around his mouth, as if he was hesitating.

She couldn't help but feel annoyed. How could such a beautiful woman like me sleep next to you, a heartless bad guy like you, actually able to sleep!

Nangong Wuyu looked at Yun Zheng's handsome face that even women would envy. She really wanted to ravage him a few times. She made a few gestures with her teeth and claws in front of Yun Zheng's quiet face, and finally... gently

Pulled the quilt and covered him

----------------------------------------"Is there really no need to say goodbye to Miss Dongfang?"

?" Yun Zheng was serious, with no pretense on his face: "This seems a little impolite?"

Nangong Wuyu shook his head gently: "No, Sister Wuqing is feeling a little uncomfortable today. She hasn't gotten up yet, so you don't have to worry. I will explain it to her later."

Yun Zheng nodded and said: "Well, since that's the case, I won't disturb Miss Dongfang's rest."

Nangong Wuyu wanted to speak, but Marshal Zhiyun naturally wanted to be more understanding and asked: "Xiao Yu'er, just say it if you have something to say. Don't you still believe me?"

Nangong Wuyu looked at him, and finally said in a low voice: "I'll make arrangements here, and I'll go to Huai'an in a few days. Now that our relationship with the Qinglong Sect has been almost made clear, you... have to take care of yourself along the way."

Yun Zheng nodded: "I understand, I will be careful. Don't worry. Now I will not joke with my life anymore. I will go to say goodbye to my uncle later. By the way, I will ask him to send troops to escort the Qinglong Sect."

No matter how domineering you are, you won’t dare to take action directly against the officers and soldiers. Just settle down and handle the current affairs here and head north as soon as possible.”

Nangong Wuyu secretly bit his lip, nodded vigorously, and Yun Zheng smiled at her, saying softly: "Take care, I'm going." Then he turned around and rode away.

The lonely figure melts into the spring sun


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