Ling Jing landed outside the door of the wing room, his expression was complicated, he stood for a long time, and he never pushed the door in.

In the room, a beautiful woman with a beautiful face was lying on her side on the bed, with two dry tear stains on her face, her face looked very haggard, and even in her sleep, her eyebrows were still slightly frowned.

There was silence outside the room for a long time, and Ling Jing finally slowly stretched out his right palm and stuck it on the door, his hand shook slightly, and the door bolt broke into two sections silently.

The two doors slowly opened, the beautiful woman in the room was unaware, Ling Jing gently stepped into the room and closed the door casually.

He walked to the bed, and saw Ning Zhong Ze lying on the bed with his clothes, not even covered with a quilt, and the two tears on his pretty face were still there, as if he was sad and fell asleep.

"It seems that you finally believe my words." Ling Jing stood quietly beside the bed, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and covered Ning Zhongze.

After a long time, he sighed, turned around slowly, and was leaving here, when he suddenly heard someone behind him whispering, "Jing'er"

Ling Jing's body was stunned, and even Shen Sè stiffened a little.

The sound of turning the quilt sounded, and Ning Zhong sat up from the bed, looked at Ling Jing's back, and said softly: "Jing'er, I know it's you." ”

Ling Jing turned around, put on a smiling face, and said, "Senior Lady, I've woken you up." ”

Ning Zhong shook his head, reached out and pulled Ling Jing to the side of the bed, her hand was very cold, Ling Jing couldn't help but gently hold her soft chest, but suddenly he felt Ning Zhong lean his head against his lower abdomen.

"Jing'er, Shi Niang should have believed what you said a long time ago." Ning Zhong's voice was a little astringent.

Ling Jing sighed and said, "Senior Lady, now you should know what kind of person he is." Senior Brother Shu Qi, I'm afraid that it will also break his business, so he will die. ”

When Yue Lingshan told him that Su Qi died tragically in the dart game, he guessed that it must be Yue Buqun's hand, this person was in a hurry to get the "evil sword spectrum", and naturally he would wait for the opportunity to assassinate Lin Pingzhi, so it is not difficult to guess that it was most likely that Shu Qi accidentally discovered his whereabouts, and then he was killed.

Ning Zhongze's body trembled, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "Shu Qi is a hard-working child, we are all sorry for him." ”

Even if he guessed that his husband was most likely a murderer, what could he do, could he still kill him and avenge his disciples?

"Senior sister, does senior sister know these things?" Ling Jing frowned.

Ning Zhong raised his head slightly, his eyes were red, and two lines of tears fell, and said, "I don't want to tell Shan'er about this, your master has gone mad." ”

Ling Jingshen moved, stopped a little, pondered for a moment, and finally asked, "Has he already started practicing the martial arts above?" ”

Ning Zhong was slightly stunned, his face was pale, he nodded, and said, "He is now spending the night in the study, and these things are all found by his pillow." ”

She fumbled under the pillow for a while, then found something, brought it to her, and spread her palms sadly.

That's right, it seems that he has indeed begun to cultivate the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum". Ling Jing looked at the things in Ning Zhongze's palm and said in a deep voice.

I saw that at Ning Zhongze's smooth palm, a tuft of black sè beard was scattered in her hand.

Ning Zhong laughed miserably and said bitterly: "Jing'er, what kind of martial arts is this "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" that can make a good person look like this. ”

She suddenly remembered her husband's strange behavior in her mind, and felt a chill in her heart.

Ling Jing shook his head, but he didn't want to say more, and said slowly: "Master, do you remember what I said to you in the Lin family's old mansion in Xiangyang Lane?" ”

Ning Zhong looked at him, nodded, and said, "You said that your master was already plotting this sword book when Hengshan City was taking Ping Zhi as an apprentice. He laughed miserably and continued: "I only thought that you were too prejudiced against him, and I was angry that he expelled you from the school. What do you think?"

Ling Jing saw that her face was pale, her lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't bear it in her heart, knowing that Shi Niang and Yue Buqun had been married for twenty years, and the relationship between the two was deep, and she couldn't figure it out.

I remembered again that in the original plot, after Ning Zhong learned the truth of everything, he lost his beloved daughter soon after, and finally chose to break off with Yue Buqun, but he committed suicide in front of Ling Hu Chong.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel nervous in my heart, and I couldn't help but wonder if I had let Shi Niang know all this in advance, did I help her or hurt her?

Ling Jing suddenly sat down in front of the bed with a solemn face, holding Ning Zhongze's fragrant shoulders with both hands, only to feel that the master was really emaciated.

He looked at Ning Zhongze's red and swollen eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Niang, you must not do anything stupid, Yue Buqun went mad, I know you are very uncomfortable." But you still have me and my sister, you must, never."

He was stunned, and a look of confusion flashed across his face.

Ning Zhong laughed forcibly, rubbed Ling Jing's face, and said softly: "Jing'er, the master will not do stupid things. I haven't seen you and Shan'er become biological sons, and I haven't seen the Huashan faction flourish, how can I?"

Her voice was extremely soft, and her face was gentle, but Ling Jing suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if something very important was about to leave her.

He suddenly hugged Ning Zhongze's body and said coldly: "Senior Lady, if anything happens, I will definitely kill him with a sword." Even if my sister blames me for the rest of my life, I don't care. ”

Ning Zhong was held in Ling Jing's arms with a blank face, and suddenly his face turned red, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to push him away, and said hurriedly: "Jing'er, how can you say such a thing?" Anyway, he is also your master, your sister's father, how can you kill him? ”

Ling Jing's face was indifferent, and he said lightly: "Master, I said a long time ago, I spared him twice, and the relationship with the Huashan faction has long been severed." If you have something, I will naturally do what I say, and with his three-legged cat's "evil sword technique", can I stop me? ”

Ning Zhong was in pain, knowing that this little apprentice had always been arrogant, acting entirely according to his will, and very attached to himself, if he was really absent one day, he was afraid that he would really go crazy and take revenge on the other person.

She was silent for a long time, then she took Ling Jing's hand and said softly: "Jing'er, you have listened to your master's words since you were a child. You must also listen to your master in this matter, although your master's feelings have changed greatly, he still has the Huashan faction in his heart after all. My mother promised you that she wouldn't do anything stupid, and you wouldn't go to him again, okay? (To be continued.) )