Two hundred and thirty-six, sword
"It's so boring." Ning Yan yawned, leaning in the gazebo, the light veils around him were rolled up by the wind from time to time, the facilities of this summer resort are excellent, but Ning Yan has a humble status here, and he really doesn't dare to make a mistake, this gazebo is the place where he comes the most.
"Miss Zheng."
"Ah, Zheng Ling has seen the princess." Ning Yan turned his head and saw Qin Mingruo, and hurriedly stood up.
"You and I don't have to be so polite." Although Qin Mingruo's expression was indifferent, his voice was very gentle.
A noisy memory suddenly flashed in Ning Yan's mind, and his head began to hurt, "Huh." ”
"What's wrong?" Qin Mingruo worriedly helped Ning Yan.
"It's fine." Ning Yan endured the discomfort and tried hard to see the scene in his mind, but the picture was too dim, only a white one, looming, what was it?
"Jiu'er!" Ning Yan subconsciously called out, and the jade pendant around his neck was unconsciously hot.
"Who are you calling?" If Qin Ming couldn't hear Zheng Ling's words clearly, he was a little closer.
Smack, Ning Yan unconsciously pushed Qin Mingruo, Qin Mingruo didn't stand firm, took a few steps back, and almost fell, but Peony hurriedly held on.
Ning Yan's eyes suddenly closed and he fainted.
"Zheng Ling." Qin Mingruo was anxious, he didn't care about Ning Yan Fangcai's rudeness, and hurriedly rushed to Zheng Ling's side, "Peony, go and ask for a doctor of Lu Ling." ”
"No."
Qin Mingruo didn't dare to move Zheng Ling.
In the Netherworld, Hu Jiu'er spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood marks hanging on the corners of his mouth made him a little weaker. "You sword, I took you to your master. I'm a good person! ”
The sword still didn't move, and Hu Jiu'er wanted to try to touch it again, but before he could touch it, the sword qi automatically emitted out, and the shocked Hu Jiu'er retreated several steps in a row, and it was really the sword that the ancient divine beast should have. "Ning Yan, I'll help you find it."
"Someone stole something. Hurry up, hurry up! "There was a rush not far away.
Hu Jiu'er glanced at the hanging sword, and the footsteps outside were getting closer and denser. If you are ruthless, you can only escape. "I'll take you away next time."
"Princess." Lu Tingxuan finished taking his pulse and stood up.
"How? There was something wrong with her body, why did she faint all of a sudden. ”
"The pulse is fine, maybe it's hot, it's a little hot. Take a break and you'll be fine. ”
Qin Mingruo nodded, "That's fine." ”
Ning Yan was wrapped in a place where the exit entrance was invisible, "Where is this?" ”
"Master."
"Master?" Ning Yan's face was pitch black.
"Master, I feel your breath, I've been waiting for you." An ethereal voice sounded around him.
Although Ning Yan couldn't see it, he felt relieved inexplicably, "Who are you?" ”
"I am your sword."
"Huh?" Ning Yan was stunned for a moment, can the sword become a fine in this year?
"Master, when are you going to pick me up?"
"Me, where are you?"
"I didn't know, I was confined in a very dangerous place. The master, me. The voice suddenly cut off. Ning Yan suddenly felt weightless, and there seemed to be an abyss under his feet, and Ning Yan fell straight down.
"Ah," Ning Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
"Zheng Ling, what's wrong with you?" Qin Mingruo, who was guarding the side, hurriedly asked.
Ning Yan slowed down for a while before he calmed down, and looked at Qin Mingruo embarrassedly, "No, it's okay." Zheng Ling made the princess worried. ”
"Just now, Dr. Lu came to see it, and said that it was fine, but the heat was a little heavier. I asked Peony to take the chilled mung bean soup. Drink some at dinner. Qin Mingruo smiled.
"Thank you, princess."