My narration is not quite right Chapter 147 See you tomorrow
In the middle of the night, the full moon floats among the floating clouds, and the bright white light shines into the room through the windows and coffins, casting mottled light spots.
"...I just talked about Senior Zhao from Shengji Lu, let me tell you about Sun Yaoshi from Qibo Hall. It is said that he studied under Chen Wenyuan, the imperial concubine. He received his master's true teachings at a young age and became famous in Bianjing with his magical golden needle technique.
A few years ago, something went wrong while practicing. When he was carried over, he was only half breathing, but he still saved him..."
Jing'er kept to herself and rambled on about the anecdotes she had heard about the apricot forest, telling them all without caring about the truth or falsehood, just hoping to bring some psychological comfort to the person on the bed.
There was only silence in response to her. The other person seemed to be sleeping soundly, breathing steadily and long.
"Alas..."
Jing'er looked out the window and saw that the sky was getting darker, so she gently blew out the lights.
"Miss Zhu, don't be impatient. This injury may not be curable. I'll leave now and come back to see you tomorrow."
Pong.
The door was quietly closed, the room returned to silence, and Zhu Miaoer's closed eyes trembled slightly.
She actually woke up from the pain a long time ago.
Without the inner nourishment of true energy, the meridians throughout her body were shrinking rapidly every minute and every second, causing her severe pain no less than that of Ling Chi.
Zhu Miaoer sat up numbly and looked down at her hands, with no color in her empty eyes.
With this frail body, let alone the Yanshu Box, I'm afraid she can't even hold the Wither Knife. Yanshi... what qualifications does she have to call herself Yanshi!
Baigongmen has long been unable to return, can Si Tianjian tolerate her? She is determined not to hold on to the name of Tianqiaoxing. Even if it is the lowest-level fire blunderbuss, the counterattack force inspired by the formation will be
It's enough to send her away, how can such a loser complete the imperial transfer order...
Zhu Miaoer walked to the window wearing a single coat, and slowly placed her slender and delicate jade fingers on the window sill. Her heart skipped a beat and most of her body turned over.
Her cultivation aptitude can only be said to be acceptable. She was able to reach the peak of the sixth level at this age mainly because of her talent in Yanshu in exchange for the sect's vigorous cultivation. This kind of opportunity is rare, and there is no possibility for her to do it again. Baigongmen has never lacked Yanshu geniuses, and there are many with greater investment value than her.
Zhu Miao'er's nose was red, and she couldn't tell whether it was from crying or from being blown by the cool breeze. Under the boundless moonlight, a sad smile appeared on her face, and her hands that were clinging to the window edge slowly let go. p>
Let’s end it here…
"Hey, hey, Miss Zhu, get out of the way! We're about to hit you!"
This voice sounds familiar?
Zhu Miaoer's eyes flashed with confusion. Before she could figure out what happened, she was knocked back into the house by some strange creature in the blink of an eye.
She exclaimed and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the uninvited guest who broke in, her mouth slightly opened: "Ning Yan? What are you doing here?!"
Ning Yan smiled awkwardly when he heard the words. The giant sword behind him was inserted diagonally on the ceiling, and he was also hung in the air. His feet kept fluttering but couldn't find the point of strength.
"Can you help me, I'm stuck..."
Zhu Miaoer was so angry and funny that she had no choice but to try to stand up. Unexpectedly, her movement accidentally touched her collar, and the looming white snow was squeezed into a magnificent and attractive arc by the inside of her arms. Ning Yan looked from top to bottom.
Really, he hurriedly half-covered his face and said shyly: "Wait! You'd better stop moving, I'll move myself!"
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……
After a moment of uproar, the two sat far apart.
Zhu Miaoer tightened the singlet wrapped around her body. Logically speaking, she was the weak one, but looking at this situation, it seemed that Ning Yan was more afraid of what she would do.
"I said, is it necessary to talk from so far away?"
Ning Yan sat upright and said seriously with a straight face: "This distance is just right. No matter how close it is, I'm afraid someone will gossip."
You can do such shameless things as breaking into a woman’s boudoir at night, and yet you’re still afraid of people gossiping?
Zhu Miaoer simply couldn't complain, but she was used to the other person's irresponsible temper, so she returned to the topic and asked: "Why did you fly in from the outside?"
"I was familiar with the newly learned magical power, but I didn't control the specific time. I didn't expect that the magical power dissipated halfway through the flight, and I almost fell." Ning Yan scratched his head in embarrassment, and secretly glanced at Zhu Miao'er.
He carefully considered his words and asked: "Don't talk about me, um, what were you just doing..."
"Looking at the scenery! Looking at the scenery!"
Zhu Miaoer trembled slightly as if she was electrocuted. She straightened her waist subconsciously in panic, and her smooth jade-fat skin immediately fit tightly with the thin fabric, and the undulating curves were clearly visible.
Ning Yan's breath was stagnant, but he still couldn't remember what he was going to say. There was only one thought left in his mind.
Miss Zhu is really... hiding her secrets.
Zhu Miaoer saw his dazed look, followed his hot gaze, and looked down at herself...
"Ahhhhh!
”
Ning Yan also came to his senses and said in a panic: "Stop barking, stop barking! My dear sister, I beg you, if you attract others, I won't be able to explain it at all. How can we see each other if word spreads?" Zhu Miaoer screamed and got under the quilt, hurriedly lying on the bedside, searching for a corset, and begging with a faint cry: "Then, why don't you turn around..."
"Turned around!"
"Has it really changed? Don't lie to me!"
"I can swear an oath from my inner demon!"
The Great Oath of the Inner Demon is still very valuable to warriors other than Ning Yan. As soon as these words came out, Zhu Miaoer believed it to 70%, and the situation was temporarily under control.
A trembling voice came from the quilt: "Then you can't look back, you promise."
"Well, I won't look back."
After receiving the other party's assurance, Zhu Miaoer felt relieved and huddled under the quilt, fussing about changing her clothes.
Ning Yan looked at his eyes, nose, and mind like an old monk in trance, but the shocking scene before still made him uneasy, and he couldn't help but secretly warned himself: Ruru is still waiting for you in Mingzhou City, Ning Yan, you can't miss your arrival.
Gyeonggi-do is just doing shit.
After a while, Zhu Miaoer poked her head out from under the quilt and said shyly: "I, I've changed."
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Ning Yan breathed a long sigh of relief. Sitting stiffly in the same posture made him a little uncomfortable. He moved his shoulders and walked towards the window.
His behavior of talking to himself made Zhu Miaoer nervous again, and she quickly retreated into the quilt, as if it was the safest place in the world.
"What are you going to do!"
"It's windy outside. You're seriously injured and can't catch the wind. I'll close the window for you first." Ning Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You just said you were looking at the scenery? That's right. What you can see from here is really beautiful.
It’s a unique scenery, I haven’t seen such a beautiful moonlight for a long time.”
"When it comes to the moon, we must mention the Mid-Autumn Festival. Do you know where the Mid-Autumn Festival comes from? It is recorded in ancient books that during the twilight and evening months of autumn, the earliest people worshiped the moon god, so..."
The little quilt interrupted angrily: "If there is nothing important, you should go and have a rest early. Don't make it easy for Miss Jing and the others to find you."
"Let's enjoy the moon together next year."
"Hmm...eh???"
Ning Yan held her chin with both hands, looked at Su Yue with tenderness in her eyes, and said seriously: "Let's enjoy the moon together during the Mid-Autumn Festival next year."
"I, you, we...?!"
"There are so many beautiful things in the world. It would be a pity not to see them all. What do you think?"
This time Zhu Miaoer didn't reply, as if she didn't hear her.
You don’t know how to praise! There is a fierce light in your eyes. You are just a furnace, but you can’t recognize your identity! Your patience is almost exhausted, and you are determined to make some more excessive demands. Anyway, after tonight, no one will
Know what happened here...]
Ning Yan automatically ignored the nonsense that followed, thinking about the system prompts, and his mind changed rapidly.
Doesn’t it seem like she hasn’t given up on the idea of committing suicide?
Then we can only be more proactive...
Ning Yan turned around and faced the bed, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and took off the Qiushui.
The moment the giant sword fell to the ground, the heartbeats of the two people in the room accelerated at the same time.