The demon looked at Ning Yu with his sword, and asked as if chatting, "Does the little beggar have a blade to take advantage of?" ”

Ning Yu corrected: "I'm Wang Ji." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Ping agreed without hesitation, and asked again: "Does the little beggar have a blade to take advantage of?" ”

“……”

"Absolutely." Ning Yu snorted, took out a small dagger from under the pillow, and was slightly proud: "But it's sharp." ”

As he spoke, he pulled off the gold-inlaid scabbard, and with his backhand, the cold light on the blade flashed, stabbing directly at Zhao Pingmen.

Zhao Ping didn't move with his sword in one hand, and raised it with the other hand to block it at will, blocking Ning Yu's offensive and pulling away the dagger at the same time.

"......" beasts are really powerful.

"This cutter, right?" Zhao Ping glanced at the dagger a few times, with a look of disgust.

"You know!" Ning Yu crawled over and snatched the dagger from Zhao Ping's hand, and snorted, "Just kill someone." ”

Zhao Ping raised his arm, "Where is it?" ”

Ning Yu knelt up and pulled Zhao Ping's arm, "What's smooth, this is my trophy!" You pay me back! ”

"I'll pay you back when I get it."

...... "There's something wrong with you!" I've grabbed it all, and I want you to give it back!

Ning Yu dragged for a long time, Zhao Ping's arm was like an iron cast, and he couldn't pull it at all, she jumped up, and Zhao Ping also stood up, but she couldn't reach it.

Ning Yu grinded her teeth, staring at Zhao Ping's eyes and almost bursting into flames, and finally simply collapsed on the bed, pulling the quilt over her head and pretending to be asleep.

Slut!

Something is wrong!

Breaking into the women's boudoir in the middle of the night without sleep just to snatch her dagger?

Can I send you to?

Get out of here!

"Tsk." Zhao Ping saw that Ning Yu no longer paid attention to him, and he was a little excited, threw the dagger in his hand, inserted it into the bed next to Ning Yu's ear, and said lazily: "Little beggar, you can't do it, this is admitting defeat?" ”

Ning Yu didn't speak.

Zhao Pingyuan stood for a moment, then walked over and pulled the quilt, "What, angry?" ”

"There's something wrong with you, isn't there?" Ning Yu roared, "Get out!" ”

Zhao Ping was yelled at and took half a step back.

He pursed his lips, looked at Ning Yu for a moment, threw the sword in his hand on Ning Yu, and said, "I've sent you." ”

Without waiting for Ning Yu to speak again, he turned around and jumped out of the window to leave.

“……”

The sash was ajar, swaying slightly, creaking slightly, and the wind poured in from outside, blowing the curtain of the temple. The woman sat in the curtain fluttering, wrapped in the quilt tightly, and watched the man's figure quickly melt into the darkness with cold eyebrows.

"Wow--" There was a sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of pushing the door of the temple, "Wang Ji, is something wrong?" ”

A palace maid asked while pushing the door of the palace.

"It's fine." Ning Yu said: "I just had a nightmare, you don't have to come in." ”

"Wang Ji ......"

"I said, you don't have to come in." Ning Yu's voice was deep, and it was a bit majestic. The palace maids were frightened for a moment and did not dare to go in again.

Sure enough, Wang Ji is Wang Ji, in the end, she has the blood of the heavenly family, even if she has been in the village for a long time, she still has this aggressive momentum.

A man who has just come back from the countryside dares to be so arrogant, and he doesn't think his life is long, alas.

The palace ladies left with their own hearts.

Ning Yu watched the door of the hall close again, lowered her eyes and was silent for a moment, pulled out the dagger next to the pillow, inserted it into the gold-inlaid sheath, stuffed it under the pillow again, and casually picked up the sword that Zhao Ping threw at her.

I don't know what material the scabbard of this sword is, it is purple and faint, and it also glows with a faint purple light at night, and the sword body is delicate and exquisite, and you can see that it is used by a woman at a glance. Zhao Ping's sword, she had seen, was a pure black long sword, slightly longer than this one. However, the two swords are similar in style, with a gemstone on the hilt, which is different in color but equally dazzling.

Ning Yu pulled out the sword, the blade was light and thin, glowing with the cold light of the forest, reflecting the eyebrows and eyes of the beauty, and the brilliance was compelling.

Ning Yu frowned slightly, and the beauty on the blade also frowned.

So, the beast is here tonight to deliver the sword?

Ning Yu pursed her lips and put the sword back into the sheath, but in the end she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart, and pulled out the sword again, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing two small pear vortices.

"For the sake of the sword, I don't care about him this time......"

Ning Yu whispered.

It's a little fierce tonight, won't it scare him?

Apologies are out of the question.

Well...... Then wait until the next time you see him, and take the initiative to say hello to him......

Ning Yu once learned swordsmanship from Daddy, but unfortunately Daddy never bought her a sword, she has always used branches to wield swords.

Well, the beast is good, but it's too cheap.

Ning Yu smiled and raised his sword, pulling out a beautiful sword flower.

……

……

The next morning.

By the time Ning Yu woke up, it was already three poles in the morning.

Ning Yu rolled around in the quilt, stretched, and sat up lazily with a yawn.

His hand touched the sword at his side, and his eyebrows bent again.

The palace maid outside heard the movement and asked cautiously, "Wang Ji, are you ...... Are you awake? ”

"Hmm." Ning Yu replied with a good mood.

The palace maids rushed in with toiletries and stood still on the edge of the bed, Ning Yu stood up, and everyone took a step back, trembling.

Ning Yu was inexplicable.

"What's wrong?" As Ning Yu spoke, he took another step forward, and the palace maids shrank back and took a step back.

"...... what's wrong with you today?" Didn't you still be enthusiastic about me last night?

"How do you let me wash like this?" Ning Yu crossed his hands on his hips and said, "Put down the things, go out and go out." ”

"Wang Ji......" The palace maids knelt on the ground in panic and trembled: "The slaves and maids are waiting for you to freshen up ......"

Ning Yu was surrounded by a group of palace maids trembling and washing, and no one talked to her during the whole process, Ning Yu asked if she was not panicked: "The slave should die!" It is to cry: "The slave really doesn't know!" ”

After washing, almost all the palace maids rushed out, and even one didn't even know that his shoes had run off.

Ning Yu: "......"

Is she scary today?

Ning Yu retracted his gaze, walked to the window, bent down to look in the mirror, the person in the mirror had a white face and red lips, and was as beautiful as a flower. She bent her lips, and the person in the mirror also bent her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were bright, and the pear vortex was shallow, revealing a bit of well-behaved and innocent.

Ning Yu raised his hand and touched his face, looking left and right, well, today is also a beautiful day.

"Wang Ji, Niangniang invites you to eat in the main hall."

"Hmm." Ning Yu barely separated a few glances from her beauty, and saw that it was the little girl with clear eyebrows, Ning Yu smiled and said, "Hasn't the queen mother eaten yet?" ”

"Niang Niang is waiting for you!" The little girl replied.

"Well, let's go." Ning Yu looked at the person in the mirror twice again before retracting her gaze, turning around and leaving with the little girl.

"By the way, little girl, you took care of me when I was asleep yesterday?"

"That's right." The little girl replied with a smile, "Originally, the queen's mother ordered Sister Xueru to serve Wang Ji, but Sister Xueru quietly gave this opportunity to the slave. ”

"......" Ning Yu was slightly speechless. Quietly let it to you? I'm afraid it's not bullying you stupidly.

"What's your name?"

"The slave maid is called Phantom, after entering the palace, my aunt gave it, it sounds good, Wang Ji?"

The little girl smiled silly, very cute, Ning Yu liked it in her heart, and couldn't help but say a few more words to her.

Soon he went out of the temple gate and stepped down the steps.

It is said that it is the side hall of Fengyi Palace, and it is not close to the main hall.

Walking all the way, the palace maids and eunuchs I met hurriedly lowered their eyes after seeing Ning Yu, and bowed to the side.