After a long time, Mu Ying smiled bitterly, and finally returned to the bed to lie down.

Even if she was not sleepy, Mu Ying forced herself to sleep, because she had to ensure enough sleep time and take care of her body and spirit, so that she would have the energy to go to Jiuhuan Mountain to find Master Zhiyuan tomorrow, and deal with some people who wanted to take her life, her identity, many people were interested.

Mu Ying knows, her identity is estimated to be known by many people, everyone wants the Night Butterfly and the Flower Death Secret, which can save people and kill people, so they won't let her go so lightly, and I'm afraid tomorrow will be indispensable.

I don't know how long it took, the window was opened silently, and after Nangong Jin entered the room, he stood motionless in front of the window, and the strong smell of wine hit with the wind, which was particularly intoxicating in the mottled moonlight.

Nangong Jin stood for a while and then walked a little unsteadily, and staggered to the bed.

He gently lifted the curtain, and his eyes became more and more quiet, looking at Mu Ying lying on the bed.

The strong smell of wine came to her face, Mu Ying woke up slowly, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, she moved the corners of her mouth to say something, but such eyes, such quiet and silent eyes, such eyes that couldn't see what he was thinking, such a drunk Nangong Jin, made her at a loss, and she didn't know what to say.

The room fell silent for a moment, and a strange atmosphere gradually spread.

Mu Ying looked at him without blinking, Nangong Jin suddenly went to the bed with a cold frost and covered her body, reached out to touch Mu Ying's face, the movements were cautious, very gentle, and her fingertips fell on her face with a cool coldness.

He spat on thin lips and said in a hoarse voice, "Shadow? Yes, you're a shadow. ”

He looked at Mu Ying, the confused look in his eyes was like a lost child, unable to find the direction, Nangong Jin murmured softly, "Are you my shadow?" …… The Son of the World...... Why did this son fall in love with you? Why? …… Why do you say...... But I don't want to kill you, I really don't want to...... Don't want to...... What should I do......"

The intermittent voice came, and Mu Ying only felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

Nangong Jin, did you discover her identity? So, is he willing to forgive her? Continue to love her?

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Jin suddenly took Mu Ying's hand and put it on his heart, his voice was very soft and hoarse, "Ying'er, it will hurt here, because you have come back to life; But because of you, the pain suffocates me, what do you say? ”

Mu Ying was completely stunned, her hand was grabbed by Nangong Jin, close to his heart, her heart trembled uncontrollably, it seemed that she could also clearly feel his pain.

Mu Ying looked at her beloved man in a daze, only to feel that her heart was grabbed fiercely, making her really want to cry, she gently patted Nangong Jin's back, and coaxed softly, "Good, it doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt anymore, I won't let you hurt anymore." ”

For the sake of this man in her, she is willing to do a qiē thing.

Nangong Jin, I will definitely work hard to give you a healthy Princess Anyang, and ...... I'm sorry.

The voice is soft and mumbling, and the comfort between lovers is always more charming than others.

Nangong Jin's heart moved, and his sexy thin lips fell, like a storm, which seemed to pour all the enthusiasm of his body and mind, wrapping Mu Ying thickly, like a flame, Mu Ying's body softened in an instant.

Her nose was full of the cold fragrance of his plum blossoms mixed with the strong smell of wine, and the frenzy seemed to be roasted by fire, she almost couldn't bear Nangong Jin's strong madness, and couldn't help but reach out to push him.

Nangong Jinwen didn't move, Mu Ying could only lean back, her body weakly bearing his kisses, and letting the frenzy drown her......

For a long time, Nangong Jin seemed to feel that it was not enough, Ruyu's hand probed into her robe, and the skin within her reach, warm and smooth, like a brocade, was rolled out of a gorgeous rose red under his hand, Mu Ying's body kept trembling, and couldn't help but whimper, "Jin ......"

Her voice was extremely low, very small, very light, as thin as a mosquito and a fly, Nangong Jin felt like she was bewitched after hearing it, and she couldn't help it, she was even more fanatical than just now......

His lips left hers and instead kissed her eyebrows, ears, collarbones, chest......

The white skin as white as snow left fine and dense reddish-pink traces everywhere his lips and hands......

For a long time, Nangong Jinxu was tired, and finally stopped his hand and lay on Mu Ying's neck.

Mu Ying gasped rapidly, and when she came to her breath, she never saw Nangong Jin open her mouth or make any moves, and when she looked down, it turned out that she was lying on her body and fell asleep.

Mu Ying looked at Nangong Jin funny, drunk so drunk? Hehe, this man......

Sleepiness hit, and Mu Ying hugged the man tightly and fell asleep.

This kind of greasy moment should be cherished, maybe it won't be like this in the future, Nangong Jin, what will happen to us in the future? What about our future?

The courtyard was silent, and the early morning wind hit with a hint of coldness.

Nangong Jin woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Mu Ying's snow-white face.

Her long eyelashes drooped, like two fans, obediently attached to her eyes, and her large skin was exposed under him, her fair skin was covered with dense kiss marks, reddish-pink marks, and her delicate lip flaps still had a little redness and swelling, obviously, these were all left by herself.

Nangong Jin suddenly remembered that he and An Ruoyan drank too much last night, and now they have a lot of memories after they came back.

After he was silent for a moment, his eyes sparkled, and he stared at Mu Ying quietly, and then reached out to help her tie the belt that she ripped apart last night, Ruyu's hand, the movement was not necessarily fast, but it was methodical, and it didn't take long to tidy up Mu Ying's scattered clothes, and then he lowered his head and landed a kiss on her white cheek.

He looked at the person like a flower and jade, sighed lightly, and muttered: Should I call you Muying or Ye Ningge? What should I do with you now?

He looked at the person on the bed quietly, and after a long time, Nangong Jin said lightly, "Clear fog." ”

"Master!" Qingwu appeared in an instant, bowed down on one knee, and respectfully waited for his master's command.

"Passing on the order of the prince of the world, tell Qingliu and Qingpiao to temporarily put down the work in their hands and follow them with all their might...... The Night Demon Young Palace Master is responsible for protecting her safety, and recording her whereabouts today, and quickly sending the news back. ”

After a pause, he added in a deep voice, "Don't let her know that Qingliu and Qingpiao are following her unless you have to." ”

Nangong Jin's eyes were dim, he really couldn't ignore her, although he already knew her identity, but the bits and pieces of getting along in the past could not be let go lightly. Now that she's in danger, can he ignore it? What about last night's warmth?

Nangong Jin understands that today, she will never stay at home.

"Yes, master, I'll do it at once."

Qingwu hurriedly responded, his eyes shining.

This Qingliu and Qingpiao are first-class masters of martial arts in the Yunluo Pavilion, and their own master sent them to follow the Muying girl, oh, no, it's the night Ning Song girl, is it because he is reluctant to put her in danger? Doesn't the master mind who she is? Even Miss Nangong Yao only arranged for Qingfeng protection, it seems that the master can't let go, the power of this love is really great!

Nangong Jin waved his hand, and Qingwu's figure disappeared in an instant.

In the main hall of the Heavenly Saint Palace, at this time, it was splendid, and there was a song and dance.

The plates, plates, bowls and bowls in the main hall are all of the finest utensils, and at first glance they are extremely luxurious. Also, can the birthday banquet of the Heavenly Sage Emperor be shabby?

In the main hall, everyone is brightly dressed, the man is a brocade dress, the woman is a silk satin, wearing gold and silver, and the whole person looks jewelry! The whole hall is a group of gold and jade prosperous, pearlescent, treasure pearl, extraordinarily festive, full of noble, magnificent, realistic version of the local tyrant!

Heavenly Saint Emperor Shangguan Tianhao is wearing a Ming and Huang dragon robe today, and at this moment, he is sitting on the dragon chair on the top jade steps, and on the left is sitting Lin Ruyin, the queen mother who is dressed in a prosperous formal dress and is dressed in a particularly festive manner.

Behind the emperor were the unmarried princesses of the Heavenly Saint Imperial Family and the concubines who attended the feast with dignity.

The eyes of those princesses were all focused on the few people sitting on the second row of jade steps below, and they could no longer take their eyes off, their eyes were full of anticipation of love and admiration for men.

There are eight seats on the second row of jade steps: Zhou Ninghua, the crown prince of the Zhou Sheng Dynasty, Zhou Chunhua, the second prince, An Ruoyan, the crown prince of the Ansheng Dynasty, Shen Mochen, the head of the Shen family, Lian Yujian, the young master of the Lian family, and Shangguan Tianze, the crown prince of the Heavenly Saint Empire, Shangguan Tianrui, the fourth prince, and Nangong Jin, the prince of the Nangong Empire.

They each set up a table and sat casually, and the splendor of the entire hall seemed to be gathered on these eight noble and excellent men.

There are five seats on the third row of jade steps, and sitting on the top are Zhou Xiaohua, the princess of the Zhou Sheng Dynasty, An Ruoyin, the princess of the Ansheng Dynasty, Shangguan Tianxiang, the princess of the Heavenly Saint Empire, and Miss Gu Yun of the Gu family and Miss Shui Lanyue of the Shui family.

Below is the flat ground of the main hall, and on the left is sitting a cadre of ministers in the Tiansheng Dynasty headed by Prime Minister Lin Cheng and General Tang, and there are seats next to each person, sitting on the mothers or family members of each province. On the right are the envoys of Zhou Sheng, An Sheng, the four major families, and some other small countries in the Longzhou Continent.

Next to each table, there are beautifully dressed palace maids to serve, and there are little eunuchs shuttling back and forth, a group of flowers, noble and gorgeous.

Everyone was whispering in twos and threes, and the ladies who were close to each other sat together and tried to dress brightly and marry gouache, the husband's love and dissatisfaction with the mistress; The young ladies were talking in low voices, and naturally they were talking about which of the eight outstanding young men on the jade steps in the second row was more favorable......