Jing'er's first impression of the dungeon was not good. It was hard to imagine that there was such a dirty place in the flying boat.
In a sense, this place is as rare as the top floor.
Being able to remain calm in this environment makes her unable to see through the man in front of her.
What a weirdo.
"I have something to ask you."
Ning Yan stopped wailing, and while Jing'er was looking at him, he was also observing her.
This woman should be about the same age as herself. She wears a gold quilt with a cloud pattern on her outer body, and an apricot-yellow Sichuan brocade skirt on her lower body. The workmanship is very exquisite, and she must be from a certain family.
But her makeup is rather weird. To use the saying from her previous life, it is scheming makeup.
Of course Ning Yan thinks it looks good, but the general aesthetics of Dazhou are still bright and colorful, and few rich ladies would take the trouble to paint like this.
A concubine? A maid? And she has such great financial resources...
"What are you looking at?" Jing'er's tone was quite stiff, and the man's gaze made her a little uncomfortable.
"Before that, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?" Ning Yan smiled and sat up cross-legged.
Jing'er is very clear about the importance of taking the initiative in the confrontation, avoiding the opponent's initiative and pointing directly at the workbench.
"Where did this pile of stuff come from?"
Ning Yan paused and continued: "Actually, I usually like to make some gadgets."
"What gadget requires Yanshi's special carved spirit knife?"
"Even if I use a kitchen knife, it has nothing to do with you."
"Even the Dragon Gate Sect's soul-chasing green light rope can't do anything to you. Who are you? What's the purpose of getting on the ship? And why do you want to kill those two people?"
Seeing the other party's business-like look, Ning Yan scratched his head: "You have a lot of questions, how about I talk about my situation first? My name is Ning Yan, from Mingzhou, male, 21 years old, unmarried, owning a house
No loan, current occupation is..."
"I don't want to hear this!"
"Then what do you want to hear? Do you want to hear me admit that I am a villain who has evil intentions against Princess Youqing? Please use your brain and think about it. It is illegal for a person who can't even use his energy to kill time by doing handicrafts.
?"
Ning Yan looked calm and pretended to take off his clothes: "If you don't believe me, you can check my Qi Hai."
"Bah!"
Jing'er turned around in a hurry for fear that her eyes would be stained. Seeing that he was not getting enough, she suddenly had an idea.
"Pretend I haven't been here..."
She said deliberately, pretending to leave, but when Ning Yan was unprepared, she slammed her palm against the wall.
Several fragments of the decayed wall were suddenly shaken up. Jing'er's eyes suddenly changed. She held it with one hand and an invisible force rolled up the fragments and shot them out.
The fragments turned rapidly, and the light blue infuriating energy adhered to them, drawing an erratic arc and striking at the opponent!
Ning Yan's eyes were half closed, as if he didn't notice it, and he didn't move slightly until the fragment was about to scratch his face.
His movements are very small, like a weak willow swinging in the wind, but he can always avoid every attack with just a hair's breadth.
What a handsome body...
Jing'er couldn't help but admire, but her offensive was far from over. While Ning Yan's attention was all on the fragments, she struck again with lightning and flint, aiming at the key points around his body and throwing out a wooden thorn.
This wooden thorn that has been held in the palm of your hand is the real killing move!
"Alas..."
Ning Yan sighed quietly, the angle at which this wooden thorn shot out was too tricky, and it was too disrespectful to avoid it with just physical skills, so he had to use two fingers to crush the wooden thorn and explode it!
Sure enough, he had a way to escape the spirit-chasing green light! Jing'er narrowed her eyes slightly and snorted: "You also said you can't use your true energy!"
Ning Yan clapped his hands to dust off the debris and said without changing his expression: "I am born with supernatural powers, can't I?"
"Strong words!"
"You are the one making trouble unreasonably."
Jing'er didn't want to show off her courage with him, so she approached step by step with a stern face: "Then do you dare to let me check your Qi Hai?"
"Of course I dare."
Ning Yan repeats his old tricks and unbuttons his clothes again.
This time, Jing'er didn't flinch, she just looked at him without blinking, her teeth opened slightly and she slowly spoke out a word.
"Take off."
Hiss, this situation is wrong...
Ning Yan originally wanted to use provocation to force the opponent to retreat, but he didn't expect to encounter someone more ruthless than him. Even though he kept shouting: "Take it off, take it off." But his movements became slower and slower.
Jing'er has already seen through his disguise, especially his guilty look that doesn't want to show timidity and pretends to be calm, which arouses in her heart a bit of pleasure in having a great revenge.
"Take it off! Why don't you take it off?"
Ning Yan gritted her teeth, tentatively untied the collar, and pulled it down slightly, rubbing it secretly to spy on her expression.
He only saw a strong woman with piercing eyes.
Ning Yan finally surrendered: "This girl, you have something to say..."
"Take off your clothes quickly!"
When Jing'er said this, it was somewhat mixed with some personal grudges. She was a little confused by Ning Yan, and she just wanted to humiliate him to get revenge.
At this moment, a word rang out not far away broke the deadlock.
"What are you doing...?"
The two of them were immediately startled and turned around.
Zhu Miaoer was standing at the top of the stairs holding a food box, her expression a little confused.
When she was still in the lower cabin, she felt a strange smell in the cell for some reason. Worried that Ning Yan was in danger, she hurried over immediately.
Who would have thought that what came into view was this breathtaking scene.
In a dark cell, a handsome scholar's hands and feet were bound by iron chains, his clothes were disheveled and his face was humiliated. Opposite him was a woman who looked arrogant and domineering, still shouting, "Take off your clothes quickly."
"It's gone" and other nonsense.
It doesn’t look too serious no matter how you look at it.
Zhu Miaoer suddenly felt that she seemed a bit redundant, and said blankly: "Did I come at the wrong time?"
Jing'er glared at Ning Yan with shame and anger. Ning Yan coughed a few times and pulled up his clothes naturally.
"No, you came just in time."
……
In the cell, the three of them were far away from each other, looking indescribably weird.
"I am the personal maid of Princess Youqing. I am here to investigate the abnormal events that occurred on the flying boat." Jing'er considered her words and reported her family background.
Hearing what she said, Ning Yan remembered that Princess Youqing was indeed accompanied by several maids when she boarded the ship. However, firstly, they all had their backs to the crowd and could not see their faces. Secondly, those maids were all
With my cultivation level, I was afraid that if I wanted to spy in secret, I would be discovered immediately, so I didn’t pay much attention at the time.
Even though he had just guessed, he was still a little surprised when he heard the other party admit it personally.
Little did he know that Jing'er was even more surprised.
She had heard of Tianqiaoxing's name, and even though she had never met him before, she was convinced by the complete set of Yanshi Boxes.
The information revealed by Zhu Miaoer is really outrageous.
Thinking of this, she turned to look at Ning Yan, who was holding a bowl of wontons and eating happily.
People who are valued by all twenty-eight stars...