The night gradually fell, and the dark and dreary night seemed to be smeared heavily on the sky, and there was not even a glimmer of stars. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe night fog hits, and the midsummer night is a little cool, and there are not a few stars in sight under the hazy moonlight. The sky is not pure black, but a vast deep blue in the black, stretching into the distance, in the distance...

Ning Ran sat alone on the steps in front of the door, by the candlelight in the room, staring at the remnants of the painting in her hand, for a long time, she raised her head, sighed softly, and put it on the steps beside her.

"Queen Mother......... The ......... of the Yin Killing Sect" Ning Ran read in a low voice, "Yes, I only took one back then, but it's a pity that ...... Now I don't even have anything to think about......... Alas........." After speaking, he took it again with a wry smile and looked at it carefully.

Somehow, the ink on the remnant painting in his hand suddenly felt a little strange. But the absent-minded Ning Ran obviously didn't notice the unusualness of the remnant painting.

The window paper rustled in the wind, and the north wind swept the dead leaves on the windows.

Ning Ran raised his head, looked at the night and hesitated for a while, and finally walked into the house with the remnant painting, walked to the bookcase, hesitated to pick up the pen, and finally put down the pen, but in the end it was a little stagnant, I couldn't help but think, hiding from them, is it really good?

Forget it, let's hide it from them.

After writing the last word, he gently rested the pen on the pen holder, looked at what he had written, and muttered "I hope they don't get angry".

"Feather Shadow Guard!" Ning Ran looked at the incense burner in the corner of the case and called. Suddenly, there were dozens of figures in the room, hidden in the dark, clasping their fists in unison and kneeling down, "See the pavilion master."

Ning Ran looked at the incense burner and watched the incense ashes in the furnace slowly fall, the afterglow in the corner of his eyes looked around, swept over everyone, and slowly spoke: "I will leave Miao Xuan Pavilion for a period of time if I have something to do, if the Holy Envoy or you have something to do with me, please pass the book to me, and I will rush back as soon as possible." ”

Listening to Ning Ran's words, the people of the Feather Shadow Guard suddenly looked at the pavilion master with their backs to them with different expressions, and felt an indescribable strangeness. But they still replied "yes" respectfully, and then quickly disappeared into the room, leaving only an afterimage.

Ning Ran looked at the burning candle, waved his palm slightly, and with a soft "sigh", everything in the room was annihilated in the darkness. There are only wicks that have not been completely extinguished.

Ning Ran walked to the door, looked back at the letters on the bookcase in the moonlight, and then flew onto the roof.

"She went anyway." Qingluo leaned against the doorpost, stared at Lingyan Pavilion, and said alone.

"If we insist on stopping her, we still can't stop her, so we might as well let go, but I don't understand, what is that painting to her?" Mo Xuan, who was holding a wine glass and shaking it by the window, seemed to be drunk but not drunk.

Qingluo listened to his words with a little drunkenness, looked back at him drunken and looked at him deeply, there was a trace of sourness in his heart, in fact, Mo Xuan's thoughts, they have always known, Ning Ran also knows, but who doesn't want to pierce that layer of window paper and destroy the friendship between the five of them for more than ten years, but no one can say for sure about the feelings, and no one can stop it, isn't it?

Looking at the moonlight, the hazy moonlight shone on Qingluo's face, there was an obscure appearance, and Qingluo spoke slowly.

"When I met her, it was about eleven years ago, you know, Yi Xue and I have been friends since childhood, that time, I remember, we met her on the way to Tongmu Pass, at that time she was covered with scars all over her body, deep bones, when Yi Xue and I saw the scars, we both felt very painful, but she didn't say a word, biting her lips tightly, clenching her fists. And all around her were the corpses of the masked black-clothed men, and she was dressed in blood, which was particularly dazzling........."

Ning Ran stepped on the moonlight, flew over the eaves of a place, and came to a red vermilion lacquer gate, with a black golden silk nanmu plaque hanging at the top, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with three big characters "Royal Palace".

Flying down to the ground, looking up at the Nanmu plaque, his heart was mixed, the tears in the corners of his eyes were full of eyes, he couldn't say how he felt, but he also felt ridiculous, he made up for it like this, a prince's mansion? What did he take us for? After thinking about it for so many years, I still feel worthless for my mother. He took out a white scarf from his bosom and put it on, and once again tapped the stone lion outside the door with his toes, and flew onto the roof.

The night of the sky steps is as cool as water, the red candles in the window are swaying, the drizzle outside the window is slanting, and the stagnant water is quietly dripping down the eaves, creating a circle of ripples on the ground, like sighing and retaining. Carefully bypassing the cloud-white and smooth hall, reflecting the tear-clear crystal pearl light, ethereal and illusory, the beautiful scenery is like a flower across the clouds, making it impossible to distinguish where is the real scene and where is the reflection.

Ning Ran crouched on the corrugated and crept slowly across the roof, afraid of making a noise and alarming the secret guards or other people in the shadows. Suddenly, I felt that I was a little miserable, and I was afraid to enter my own home, which was really pitiful.

Slowly passing through the roof of the main hall, looking at the lights on both sides, hibernating behind the corrugated, looking at everything below, a little weak, won't it be discovered? Impossible, how could I be found with my martial arts, isn't it me, and there are others?

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, Ning Ran buried her head, hidden behind the corrugated, and waited for the wind to blow, before she carefully poked her head out, looking at the bottom, the vast depression seemed to indicate something, so that Ning Ran couldn't help but feel depressed in her heart.

Looking at the situation below, I was a little worried, after the cold wind blew, a woman in red jumped down from the roof, Ning Ran looked at her, and suddenly had an urge to extinguish her, how could she be the same as herself, secretly go to the roof, look secretly, and then show people with a mask. In the end, he gritted his teeth and endured the broken reason that the overall situation was important.

Watching her slowly walk towards a white wall built on the water in front of her, through the white wall, you can see that the red lacquered gate of the Moon Cave is hidden, there is a faint sound of piano and music, and the black plaque on the door reads the words "Ning'er Pavilion".

"Ning'er Pavilion?" Gently read out the voice and the tears in my eyes slowly slipped down, it turned out that I had not forgotten me. I remember what I said when I was a kid.

At that time, the queen mother was still there, and she remembered that she said to her brother that she said something like this, "Brother, you said that you would build me a warm home in the future, and my brother would name me Ning'er Ting, don't lie to me, and the queen mother testify...... "It turned out that he really didn't lie to me, he always remembered."