Ling Yuwei escaped and was restrained by Nangong Jing, this time, Nangong Jing seemed to have turned her face with her, no matter how she moved to tell her reasons with emotion and reason, he just didn't move and ignored it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingyang County, in a private house.

Ling Yuwei's martial arts were sealed and imprisoned in the small courtyard, and Nangong Jing placed her here and left. Leave two of them here to watch over her.

Ling Yuwei was in a state of confusion, walking around the room, and when she was irritable, the door was gently knocked twice: "Miss Ling!"

"What's the matter?" Ling Yuwei's tone was quite impatient, and when she opened the door, she saw a woman in green clothes holding a tray with a few delicate side dishes on it, and when she opened the door, a smile appeared on her face.

"Miss Ling, these are a few dishes specially made by Qinghe, please use them!"

Qinghe walked into the room, put the side dishes on the table, and set up the chairs, even in the face of Ling Yuwei's suppressed anger, she was neither humble nor arrogant, always with just the right smile.

Ling Yuwei glanced at her and calmed down: "Where is your son-in-law, when will you come back?" I want to see him!"

Qinghe bowed slightly and said, "Childe has something to deal with, please wait patiently Miss Ling!"

Ling Yuwei said angrily: "What does he mean by keeping me here? Is he under house arrest? Why is he? Either I see him now, or let me go!"

The smile on Qinghe's face faded, and his voice was a little cold: "Miss Ling, don't make trouble unreasonably! Who is my son-in-law? He grew up in the Tianji Hall of Qianxun Island, how high he is, and he is at ease! If it weren't for you......"

Suddenly, a low voice came: "Qinghe, what are you talking nonsense?

After the words fell, a man figure appeared outside the door, only standing outside the door, and did not mean to come in, and said respectfully to Ling Yuwei: "It's Qinghe's rude!

Qinghe's face changed, she gave Ling Yuwei a deep salute, bowed her head and walked out.

Ling Yuwei's heart raced, and she raised her voice and said, "Miss Qinghe, do you know why Nangong asked me to go to the Heavenly Machine Hall with him?"

Qinghe paused and said in a low voice: "I don't know!"

The man outside saw Ling Yuwei's doubts, "Miss Ling, you still have to wait for the son to come back and ask about these things in person!

These two people are Nangong Jing's cronies, especially this Qingxuan, who speaks without leakage, what is Qinghe's next? What did Nangong Jing do for himself to make Qinghe so excited?

Ling Yuwei saw Qing Xuan and the others close the door for her and retreated.

She has already tried the martial arts of these two, even if her martial arts are not controlled, she is not their opponent, and she is very frustrated. The Jin family doesn't have first-class internal skills, and what she learned is just something that Jin Hanyu occasionally remembered and taught her.

Even in today's martial arts, who is willing to reveal a good internal strength!

Ling Yuwei was a little depressed, she walked back and forth in the house a few more times, slowly calmed down, now it seems that she can only wait for Nangong Jing to come back before making plans, she sat down at the table and finished the meal. Then he fell asleep on the bed with his head covered.

She has been in this world for ten years, and she has not learned anything else, except for the word "forbearance", and she has already learned the essence of it.

Just like in a dream, she saw Nangong Jing walking towards her coldly, raised her hand and grabbed her neck, she struggled desperately, only felt shortness of breath, screamed, and opened her eyes. The middle coat was already soaked, and when the shock was settled, I saw a dark figure standing in front of me.

"Have a nightmare?" asked the shadow, leaning over slightly.

Ling Yuwei was startled, "Are you back?" she waved her hand and pushed Nangong Jing's close body, and jumped out of bed with a "swoop".

Seeing her avoidance and fearful appearance, Nangong Jing lowered her eyes slightly, and the emotions in her eyes converged, "I was just trying to call you!

Ling Yuwei blurted out, "Are you going to the Heavenly Machine Palace?"

Nangong Jing glanced at her coldly: "Don't you want to find out where you come from?"

When Ling Yuwei heard this, her heart moved, "What is my origin?"

Nangong Jing seemed to smile, "Come with me!

Ling Yuwei was silent for a moment, "Wait for me to change my clothes!"

Nangong Jing was noncommittal and walked out.

Ling Yuwei changed into a clean dress, pushed the door and went out, and saw Nangong Jing waiting at the door.

"Can you unlock my acupuncture hole?"

Nangong Jing turned his head to look at her, there was a mocking dark light in her eyes, and before he could speak, she said again: "The three of you, I am not an opponent any one! What are you afraid of?"

Nangong Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm scared a lot!

Ling Yuwei choked and said angrily: "Aren't you well versed in divination?

Nangong Jing looked serious, "The stargazing and divination techniques I learned in the Heavenly Machine Hall are not the most subtle methods. I was still able to get a glimpse of the heavens in Xichuan before, but now that the heavens are about to be chaotic, I can't see where you and my destiny belong!" he narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his head to look at the sky, "You and I will eventually be inseparable from the rotation of the gears of fate! I will take you away to earn this line of heaven! Stay away from this bottomless whirlpool!"

Ling Yuwei's expression was slightly stunned, Nangong said that she couldn't see where the two of them were going, that is, the heavens were not obvious, could it be that she had fallen into this mess involuntarily?

But what does it matter to me?

Nangong Jing saw her expression change, and said, "Do you know why Fang Yiming wanted to find me when King Liang raised his army?"

Ling Yuwei looked puzzled: "I don't know!"

"The Heavenly Machine Hall has always been good at observing the art of heavenly machines, and it is its responsibility to protect the common people. And I am the heir of the Tianji Palace, and in order to test the position of the Tianji Palace, he went to Xichuan to find me. At first, I was really deceived by him, thinking that all he wanted was the world. But now it seems that he is not asking for that at all!"

Nangong Jing paused for a moment, as if he was considering his words, "Ah Wei, have you heard of the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Ling Yuwei shook her head, the name of the Heavenly Demon Palace was extremely lofty as soon as she heard it, how could she possibly know?

"The Heavenly Demon Palace is a hundred years ago to shock the martial arts, and at the same time it is also a cult of the martial arts, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace have killed countless people, and that generation of Heavenly Demons is bent on practicing the martial arts contained in the Heavenly Palace Demon Codex, causing the rivers and lakes to be bloody and bloody, and finally, the Heavenly Machine Hall came forward and invited the people of the Bixia Palace in the East China Sea to enter the world, and then the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace was sealed. I only learned yesterday that what Fang Yiming was trying to do was the Heavenly Demon Palace's reappearance in the world!" Speaking of this, his knife-like eyes dimmed slightly, "Ah Wei, I don't want you to get involved in these killings, or become someone else's pawn." Come with me! I'll take you to the Heavenly Machine Palace, where you must like it!"

Nangong Jing has always had few words, and this time, in order to make her willingly follow her to the Heavenly Machine Palace, she revealed so many secrets at once, Ling Yuwei's heart was deeply touched.

If you go to the Heavenly Machine Palace, does it mean that you can solve the mystery of why you came to this world? Or can you go back?

After hesitating for a long time, she said, "I still can't let go of my mother." Can we find her before we set off?"