Chapter 17: Her Rites

When Jiu Ning arrived, Hong Lao was not there, and Yan Li received her.

In the delicate brocade box, a ribbon about an inch wide is placed, and on top are a full forty-eight pairs of plum needles that fall in the wind.

Jiu Ning picked one out of it and twisted it with her hand, and five silver needles like hairs appeared in her palm.

Regardless of Yan Li's presence in front of her, she used a percent internal force to shoot out the five silver needles.

The silver light flashed, and there was a small hole in the door in front of him. The silver needle was stuck on it, almost undetectable. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to spot the presence of a needle.

A trace of air flashed in the air, and the silver needle returned to Jiu Ning's hand. She was very satisfied with the ability of this Transfiguration Pavilion, almost exceeding her requirements.

I didn't expect her to be able to see such a sophisticated secret weapon here, it seems that this Transfiguration Pavilion has a bit of heritage.

Seeing that Jiu Ning put away the plum needles that fell with the wind, Yan Li stepped forward and gave another box.

"Childe, the pavilion master has explained, you are a distinguished guest, and you have made some changes to this plum needle that falls with the wind, and I hope that Childe will give Yan Li a time to introduce this thing."

Hearing him say this, Jiu Ning became more and more curious. "I want to hear about it."

She didn't hide it much, and asked Yan Li to speak.

This thing is a rare hidden weapon, even if you are interested in finding it, you may not have such good luck as her.

Since this pavilion master has the heart to show favor to her, then she accepts it all.

"This needle is attached to the ribbon made of Xuanjin silk, which is convenient for the son to carry, and has another effect. That is to maintain the toughness and sharpness of the silver needle. As Childe saw just now, if this needle is good enough to shatter people's meridians, with the protection of Xuanjin silk, this needle can exert the best effect. ”

"Your pavilion master has a heart, thank you on my behalf." Jiu Ning hadn't seen any Transformation Pavilion Masters, and he didn't know what their idea was. I think they don't know their identity, they just think that they are some kind of aristocratic son, and they just want to win them over.

"Childe is polite. This thing is called Juxing, which can hold a cubic of items, and it is a gift left over from Childe's last consumption in our place, and Childe is invited to accept it. ”

Yan Li opened the box in front of him, and inside was a dark blue purse-shaped bag, with golden silk threads entwined, and he knew at a glance that it was not extraordinary.

Jiu Ning secretly sighed that this Transformation Pavilion was really a big deal, a gift of this level, which was only seen in his life. If this is a normal thing to sell, which is not priceless.

After receiving the gift and going out, Jiu Ning felt that he had come to the right place.

Even if the Transfiguration Pavilion had bad intentions towards her, so what. There is also a prince behind her, and it is strange that Fu Mingxuan's cautious eyes can make him suffer.

But fortunately, she didn't suffer anything.

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"Master, he has already taken it." Yan Li stood aside and reported.

"Very well, let's go down." The figure of the man was hidden in the shadows, and his face could not be seen clearly. It's just that the aura of a superior person emanating from him is terrifying.

"Yes, the subordinates retired." Yan Li respectfully retreated.

The master seems to be particularly concerned about that man, this is both a top-level secret weapon and a spatial trick, what is so special about this man.

Yan Li has followed his master for many years, and he has never seen a woman by his side, and he looks cold to everyone.

The subordinates all thought that their master was bent on family affairs and had no intention of caring about their children's affection.

But now he seems to be quite interested in the man.

The man seemed to be a little whiter, and his whole face looked soft and weak, what could he do to make their master look good.

It seemed that he had thought of something, and Yan Li's face was frightened. It shouldn't have been guessed by him, could it be that their god of war has not been close to women for so many years, but he actually likes men?

How is this good, although this broken sleeve is really normal for them, but who is it, that is the dignified night rakshasa, the god of war who kills people without blinking.

If the word about liking men spreads, they are in the killer organization, and the prestige of the Zheng Zheng men who lick blood on the tip of the knife is afraid that they will be laughed at by their peers.

Yan Li made up his mind that he would definitely keep this secret for his master.

A certain god of war suddenly sneezed, not knowing who was muttering about him behind his back.

If he knew that he was misunderstood by his cronies as a perverted man with a habit of breaking his sleeves, he was afraid that he would vomit blood in anger.

Thinking of the person who had just left, the man paused in his heart, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That girl really wants to come out one by one, since she has already come to his Transformation Pavilion, then of course he has to back up the gift for her.

I just don't know what she would think if she knew that it was a gift he specially prepared for her.

His girl is about to grow up.

At the last moment when it was dark, Wan Yu finally looked forward to returning Jiu Ning.

The evening sun stretched her figure long, tall and tall, with red headbands fluttering in the air. Jiu Ning hummed a little song and happily entered the palace.

"Princess, you're back. This tomorrow is your big day, if something happens to you, let Wan Gardenia be good. Wan Yu tugged at the hem of Jiu Ning's clothes, looking anxious.

Jiu Ning looked at her and smiled, and said, "Silly girl, I'm still dressed up in disguise, what can happen." Besides, whoever dares to provoke me without a long eye is afraid that he will die. Okay, okay, let's go back. ”

This ran for most of the afternoon, and Jiu Ning was already hungry with his chest sticking to his back.

After finishing the meal, Jiu Ning went back to the room. She's going to have to study her baby well.

After tossing and turning until the second half of the night, she finally studied the use of the needle. If the forty-eight silver needles were indistinguishable from ordinary needles in terms of appearance alone, she found that the barbs at the tip of the needles could be kept in a different state by controlling the internal force. In other words, as long as she wants, this needle in her hand can be the same as the silver needle that heals and saves people.

It seems that this needle really suits her.

After collecting the plum needles that fall with the wind into the stars, Jiu Ning successfully landed on her bed.

In her dream, Jiu Ning saw Senior Sister Yunshang dancing, and Mrs. Shi looked at her with a smile while drinking tea. She's happy, but it's always empty.

She seemed to be looking for something, but the fog in front of her obscured her vision. She ran desperately, and suddenly her body sank and fell.

When she stood up, the falling cherry blossoms in the sky fell from the sky, and the slender figure reflected in her eyes, and she saw a man standing with his back to her and his hands folded. As if sensing Jiu Ning's gaze, the man turned around. Jiu Ning was stunned and stayed where he was. Luochen looked at her tenderly and stretched out his hand to her.

"Jiu'er, come here." The clear voice was faint, but in Jiu Ning's ears, it had a deadly magic.

The legs and feet moved forward uncontrollably, and the moment she was about to get closer, the whole world dimmed, the dust disappeared, and everything around her disappeared. She seemed to hear the voice of the late gardenia.

"Princess, princess, wake up. Today is a big day for you. Wan Yu said anxiously.

Jiu Ning felt groggy, and she really wanted to sleep for a while. She remembered that she seemed to be back in the mountains, but she couldn't remember the rest of the way.

With drooping eyelids, she had just been pulled up and lay down again. Then she was pulled up again, and she lay down again. It was repeated like this more than ten times, and Jiu Ning was very unhappy. How could Gardenia be so ignorant today, and play with her sincerely, right?

As a result, when she opened her eyes, she saw a pretty person, An Jinche was sitting on the edge of her bed, looking at her with a smile.

"Ah, Jin'er, why are you in my room." Jiu Ning screamed, and hurriedly wrapped his whole body tightly with the quilt.

An Jinche was still smiling, and said, "Sister Ning, get up soon, I have been with my mother and brother for a while, and I haven't seen Sister Ning come out, so Jin'er came over by herself." ”

After Jiu Ning broke the bear child, Wan Yu waited for Jiu Ning to finish dressing up as quickly as possible.

Seeing a large group of people waiting for her, Jiu Ning was a little embarrassed and bowed to everyone.

This time, her ceremony was very grand, and the identity of the royal princess was there, so there was naturally no shortage of people who came to flatter. Almost all the people in the capital have come.

She wore a brocade dress embroidered with clouds and smoke, with red lips and white teeth, and as soon as she appeared, she amazed all the guests. With picturesque eyebrows and outstanding temperament, these nine princesses are incomparably beautiful.

This is the current concubine who officiates for her, that is, Fu Mingheng's mother. The praiser is Fu Fengyan.

Fu Fengyan walked out first and washed his hands. She walked behind Jiu Ning, knelt down, combed her hair with a wooden comb, and then put the comb at Jiu Ning's side and retreated.

Jiu Ning suddenly felt a tightness around his body, and a slight chill came from his wrists. She looked down and saw that her wrist was black and purple. The phoenix wisteria shimmered faintly, and the black purple stopped at Hao's wrist and did not spread.

It seems that someone has already struck first. With so many people here today, who else would it be?

Pretending to be numb on his knees, he tried to get up, and swallowed a white pill while bowing his head.

Jiu Ning sighed secretly, fortunately he didn't leave his medicine, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss. She disguised her look very well, and waited for Concubine Shu to officiate at her

Concubine Shu got up, picked up the hairpin that An Jinche held in her hand, and put it on for Jiu Ning.

The hairpin was shining brightly, glowing with a faint red light.

"That's the Falling Cloud Red Hairpin." Someone exclaimed.

I didn't expect that this Yiwang Mansion would be able to find the Luoyun Red Hairpin for the Ninth Princess. Isn't this hairpin already lost?

"Good boy, you've finally grown up." Concubine Shu's gentle voice sounded behind Jiu Ning.

"Thank you, Concubine Niangniang, it is Jiu Ning's luck that you can come to perform a hairpin ceremony for Jiu Ning."

Seeing that Jiu Ning was so well-behaved and sensible, Concubine Shu nodded, and the appreciation in her eyes became stronger.

Concubine Shu sang the greetings loudly, "With the right of the year, with the order of the month, the salty gar is served." Brothers are there, in order to become a virtue. The astragalus is boundless, and it is celebrated by the sky. ”

Jiu listened quietly, waited for Concubine Shu's words to fall, and said: "Although I am not sensitive, dare not admit it!" ”。

The girl's bun made her look more and more small and delicate on her. The girl stood up suddenly, gentle and polite, and the scorching fragrance was fully displayed.