Gu Beiyi silently glanced at Ning Jingchen, who was staring at him with "affectionate affection", and extremely helplessly lifted the long sword, and said, "My subordinates take orders." Then he disappeared from Ning Jingchen's sight.

"That's good!"

Someone lay down on the chaise longue again without shame, and simply squinted his eyes and fell asleep leisurely.

The wind from heaven blew through his hanging chaise longue, blowing his black hair, tickling the tip of his nose, and a sneeze came out.

"Who is speaking ill of the Pavilion Lord behind his back...... Ahh......h

Ning Jingchen rubbed the tip of his nose, simply changed his posture, rolled his body into a caterpillar-like shape, and let the breeze blow across his face.

In the palm of his hand, a cinnabar mole gradually turned blood red, and emitted a faint red light!

But it was only for that moment, and it quickly disappeared like a bright light.

Abandoned like smoke followed Li Sheng, and didn't go far before entering the main hall.

I saw that the layout in the hall was very simple, all of them were decorated with red silk cloth on the thick hanging beams, and a red wave surged with the wind.

And the whole hall is very empty, except for a few beams and pillars supporting the house, Jinluan seats, and desks, there are basically no other furnishings, which has to make Qi Ruyan feel a little curious.

"Although I don't know what the place is, I am also the lord of the world, how can I be so shabby? I'm afraid you don't really want me to go to those little goblins, right? ”

Qu Ruyan tightened his clothes, swallowed his saliva, and grunted the empty hall in fear.

"This is not the king's dormitory, but here you are the only woman who is qualified to enter."

Li Sheng smiled slightly when he saw her shrinking her head and brain, stepped forward lightly, picked up an inkstone on the bookcase, and there seemed to be a nostalgic streamer in her eyes.

It can be seen that he cherishes this inkstone so much that he is not even willing to wipe the ink stains in the inkstone, and allows time to dry it and leave traces.

She looked at the top of the bookcase again, and there was everything, except for a pen dipped in ink.

She couldn't help but ask with some curiosity: "It's strange, why don't you even have a pen here?" ”

"That's because, on the day she returned, she took the pen she was carrying."

Li Sheng smiled helplessly, and his eyes slowly fell on her body, falling like starlight full of starlight, without shifting at all, scorching her face.

"Is that so precious? Why do you have to take the pen with you? You too, why don't you add a pen, how strange it looks......"

Abandoned like smoke avoided his gaze, and regretfully turned to the bookcase.

Only then did she notice that on the plan table, a huge word "Sheng" was written crookedly on a piece of rice paper that had long been yellowed!

For some reason, the more she looked at the word, the more familiar it became, and she even had a sense of déjà vu.

She tilted her head, looked left and right, gradually frowned slowly, and muttered in a low voice: "It's strange, how can this sheng character be written so hard, it is even more difficult than the most difficult hexagram I have ever calculated......"

"What did you say?"

Li Sheng's eyes swept over the waves, he suddenly grabbed his abandoned arm, and asked in disbelief with a slightly trembling voice, "You repeat what you just said again." ”

"You, calm down, maybe I'm blind, I don't recognize the handwriting of this beautiful woman, and I can't discern the true meaning. Hehehehehe......"