Thinking so, Nan Ji had already walked out of the courtyard.

Xing Zhi followed behind Nan Ji step by step, as always.

The street market, which had been bustling during the day, is now very quiet.

The pale moonlight shone on the potholed gravel road.

The two of them went one after the other, and soon arrived at the ground.

The two guards stood in front of the door, not blocking Nanji's entry.

Nan Ji was familiar with the road and arrived at the door of the dormitory.

The lights had long since been turned off, and from the outside, it was pitch black.

She stepped up the stairs and was about to enter.

Qin Yi didn't know where it came from.

Blocked in front of Nanji.

Qin Yi was dressed in gray, with a gentle smile on his face, and his hands were clenched into fists

"Miss Nanjiao, you're here."

Nan Ji replied casually and was about to walk in.

However, Qin Yi kept standing in front of her, as if he didn't understand what Nan Ji meant.

Nan Ji raised her eyebrows.

Dark eyes swept across Qin Yi's face.

"Get out of the way."

Qin Yi smiled and spoke gently

"Miss Nanjiao, the head of the family has rested today.

and commanded that no one should disturb him.

Why don't you stay in the West Wing tonight? ”

Nan Ji glanced at Qin a few times.

She chuckled into a nonchalant smile

"Xingzhi."

Two words shouted.

In the next second, Xing Zhi and Qin Yi were on the bar.

Qin Yi is very strong, and Xing Zhi is also very strong.

Two powerful forces collided.

As a result, the winner is scoreless, and the result is a draw.

Qin Yi felt the power of Xingzhi.

A little surprised, the forces of the two sides held each other back.

At this time, Nan Ji had already crossed over to Qin Yi, and with a click, she pushed open the door.

Qin Yi stood at the door and clenched his fists

The head of the family didn't want Miss Nanjiao to know about this.

But the illness of the head of the family cannot continue to drag on.

Nan Ji pushed the door and entered.

The person in the bed seemed to be alarmed.

Sit up all at once.

I saw it.

Tang Ku was dressed in a white shirt.

Black hair is scattered.

A knife maker's axe's cold face now showed a touch of astonishment.

His eyes, one normal black, the other blood-red.

The right side of his cheek, starting with the blood-red eye, was like a vine, spreading black lines downward.

There were no candles in the house.

The moon outside is exceptionally round today.

The moonlight shone through the window, on the bed, and on Tang Ku's body.

exposed all of his top and bottom to Nanji's field of vision.

Nan Ji looked at him and raised her eyebrows.

Why do you think that the light on this person is even dimmer than during the day?

It feels like it won't be long before it will be completely extinguished and will not be bright again.

The silence in the room was terrifying.

Nan Ji's brows furrowed slightly.

She walked over.

Stretch out your slender white fingers.

Touched his cheek.

Cold.

She tilted her head

"You're going to die?"

When her fingers touched Tang Ku's cheek, Tang Ku's body trembled.

He looked at her, at her furrowed brow, his thin lips pursed.

"Hmm"

He answered.

The voice was hoarse.

Tongzi whispered

[Su, host, yes, it was his poison that attacked. 】

Nan Ji knew his end, and when he was thirty years old, he would die.

She asked Kiriko

"Where's the antidote?"

Tongzi

Fragmented

[Uh··· This, this, Tongzi, logically speaking, is, it can't be said ······. 】

The words are not finished yet.

Nan Ji asked again

"Where's the antidote?"

Tongzi thinks that the host's words are eerie.。。

In particular, the dark value seems to be rising again.