Chapter 1070: Look at it, don't you?
"That Nuqing Emperor is high up, never pretending to anyone, even I have to respect the ancestor, worship every day, but smile at you, why is this?"
The old corpse of Yinshan continued to ask curiously, staring at Yang Nan with his eyes, this is also what he cares about the most, Nu Qing is the biggest foundation of his corpse chasing faction, it is said that she is dead, but she was only awakened by the corpse chasing faction with special means to awaken part of the spiritual consciousness, there should be no feelings, and as an emperor corpse, he is also extremely conceited, but he smiled at Yang Nan, and he can stop when killing the enemy, this is simply unheard of, he must ask clearly, for fear that Nu Qing will be taken away by Yang Nan, after all, he can't control Nu Qing, where she goes is completely her freedom.
Of course, Nu Qing usually lies in the coffin and doesn't go anywhere, but Nu Qing's performance today is really beyond his cognition, which makes him a little worried for no reason.
"How do I know this, you can ask her if you want to know!" Yang Nan sneered, too lazy to explain anything more to him.
Taiyin Ancestor was silent for a long time, but in the end he didn't ask again, of course he didn't have the courage to ask Nuqing, as he said, Nuqing was respected as the ancestor, worshiped by the corpse expulsion faction, and was his protector of the corpse chaser lineage, providing them with good luck, rather than being controlled and enslaved by others like others.
Glancing at Yang Nan up and down, the old corpse of Yinshan suddenly continued: "Xiaoyou, the old man is discussing things with you, can you leave without taking Lingji, he is the hard work of my cultivation for more than ten years, I originally planned to let him take over the position of the head of the house, if you take her away, my hard work for more than ten years will be in vain." ”
The other old monsters of Yinshan didn't say it, but only she could communicate with the empress's heart, and then shelter him to drive out the corpse faction, his purpose in cultivating her was also this, and he even did not hesitate to give her the position of head, if Lingji left, who would wake up Nuqing? Moreover, Lu Qiushuang is a rare genius for him, and he will never let her go unless he has to.
"It's up to Lingji, I'll respect what she means." Yang Nandao, the old corpse of Yinshan still wanted to say something, but Yang Nan waved his hand, "Okay, old monster of Yinshan, I'll leave first if it's okay." ”
After speaking, Yang Nan turned around and ran down the mountain, too lazy to delay time with him here.
Looking at Yang Nan from top to bottom, a touch of coldness flashed on the face of the old corpse of Yinshan, and there was a murderous aura surging on his body, he was the truth to kill Yang Nan forever to get rid of the trouble, but considering that he fought alone against the divine martial arts of the Four God Kings, he finally gave up helplessly.
Here, Yang Nan came to the bottom of the mountain, found a village about a hundred miles away from the corpse chaser, gave a villager a gold ingot, and rented a thatched hut to live in temporarily.
The gold mine came from the ground, and for their cultivation method, it was easy to get a gold ingot, not to mention that he still had a lot of it.
This thatched hut is located on the outskirts of the village, with a hedged courtyard outside, and only a hall and a side room, which are a little rudimentary, but sufficient for rest.
Of course, Yang Nan's purpose is to wait for Lingji and Nuqing, the most important thing is Nuqing, no matter what, Lingji is his woman, the big deal is that he can go to the mountain to find it, and he has no idea whether Nuqing will come or not, as Yinshan Ancestor said, how Nuqing acts entirely on her own will, he can't control it at all.
After taking two pills, Yang Nan sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate, saying that he was actually in no mood at all when he was cultivating, mainly waiting for Nuqing.
Waited until the stars fell, the surroundings were quiet, and there was no movement outside, Yang Nan couldn't help but be a little anxious, could it be that Nuqing would not come at all? Besides, they didn't say that they would definitely come, they just said that they knew, which doesn't mean that Nuqing will definitely come back.
Even if she didn't come, Yang Nan had already made up his mind to visit the corpse faction at night, and he would not see Nu Qing alone again, and talk to her well, he would not die no matter what.
Turning over and getting out of bed, Yang Nan was about to go outside to take a look, when there was a sudden slight noise in the yard, and when he looked up, a familiar shadow had come out of the window.
Seeing this familiar figure, Yang Nan was in a mood, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to open the window. I saw a woman standing outside the window wearing a purple dress, dignified and elegant, but it was not who Nu Qing was.
"Shiyin!"
"I ...... OK... Do you want to go in? The woman said, her voice a little playful, and her voice a little slow and simple.
"Absolutely!"
Yang Nan hurriedly opened the window completely, and Nuqing's slender feet climbed onto the windowsill and stretched out a small hand that was as round as jade, she really wanted to come in through the window.
Yang Nannan didn't feel disgusted by this, but felt that she was more straightforward, and this feeling also made him feel more intimate and familiar, and immediately reached out to hold her jade arm and took her, and the two shallow dimples appeared on the side of the female Qingfan's cheeks and smiled playfully, and jumped in.
It seemed that because she had never done this kind of thing to climb the window, her movements were a little clumsy, and Yang Nan reached out to pick her up and threw herself into Yang Nan's arms.
Nu Qing didn't care too much, she stood up and gently stroked the fluttering hair behind her head, and the dignified beauty made Yang Nan look a little confused.
To be precise, the playful dimples, as well as her movements of pulling her hair, all made Yang Nan feel familiar, so familiar that she never got tired of watching it.
"Shiyin!" Yang Nan blurted out, even though he knew that she was dead, he still couldn't help but reach out and hold her little hand tightly.
"Ugh!"
Although the little hand was moist, there was a hint of coolness in the hand, which made Yang Nan's mood chuckle again, and he had to face the fact that the former Taoist couple had died again.
Nu Qing didn't evade, just looked at her and smiled, the two cute dimples on her lips looked extremely simple.
"Linglong!" Even if he knew that she was dead, and knew that she raised her hand to destroy the mana of the mountains and rivers, Yang Nan still couldn't control it and took her into his arms.
Nu Qingzhen leaned on her shoulder, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, she didn't struggle, she didn't move to him, her clear eyes were as simple as ever, as simple as a piece of paper.
That familiar feeling, let Yang Nan still care what kind of empress she is, stretched out her big hand, gently stroked her hair lovingly, over and over again, the green silk spilled, the silkiness and gentleness of the fingertips were as smooth and gentle as 10,000 years ago, time flies, 10,000 years, the past is revisited, which one is willing to let go.
Nuqing just snuggled up to her like this, her beautiful eyes blinked, she didn't seem to know what it meant, she only knew that her heart was not against her, and she was very happy.
After a long time, Nuqing gently broke free from his arms, her long eyelashes moved slightly, she looked at Yang Nan with apricot eyes, and her little hand habitually pulled the fluttering hair on the back of her head before saying, "You... Call...... I... Linglong, call me poetry... Tone, I... It's going to be heartache, you see if it's... Be! ”
After speaking, Nu Qing took Yang Nan's hand and put it directly in her heart.
Forehead! The hand was soft and amazing, but where there was a heartbeat, Yang Nan couldn't help but cry, and the feeling was simply painful.
(End of chapter)