The grievances with the Miruo clan, the night shaking light is also helpless, being cursed by Hanruo is not what she wants, if she can choose, there is no purple spirit bead and no curse, she would rather not have a purple spirit bead, but Hanruo does not give her the right to choose, and Hanyou is already immortal, in order to survive, she can only stab the sword at Hanyou, and the Miruo clan ruled by Hanyou, all she can do is to remove Hanyou, as far as possible not to harm too many innocents of the Miruo clan.

"You're not afraid to raise his appetite, you can't control it?" Shake off the worries, and ask the night shake light instead.

"Shake doesn't have any faith in me?" The flat tone revealed endless madness, "If I dare to raise it, I'm not afraid that he will dare to bite back." ”

With a yawn, the night shook the light and walked towards the inner room: "Your business, you can do it yourself, I haven't rested for several days, I'll go take a nap." ”

From the time King Ning'an was captured, she caught up overnight, and then she thought about entering the city and finally looked at the Miruo tribe, she didn't close her eyes, plus the tense nerves in the Miruo tribe before, she was already too tired. Therefore, I didn't need lunch, I fell asleep on the bed.

This sleep is a whole day, the moon is only slowly waking up, opening the hazy sleepy eyes, through the bright candlelight, I saw Wen Tingzhan reading outside the translucent screen, the night shaking light couldn't help but turn sideways, one hand to support the head, looking at the candlelight, isolated by the screen a somewhat blurred figure.

His concentration, his face reflected by the golden candlelight, look so eye-catching, and it is not a beautiful thing to look at for a lifetime.

"Can you be hungry just by looking at your husband's face?" Wen Tingzhan put down the book and looked up, his gaze passed through the candle flame, as if absorbing the heat of the candlelight, making the night shake light's face hot.

Wen Tingzhan didn't say that it was okay, as soon as she said that she really felt that she was so hungry, she lifted the quilt, put on the robe that she didn't know when she was taken off, and just after putting it on, Wen Tingzhan walked in with water and put it on the shelf: "Wash up, I'll wait for you in the dining hall." ”

After saying that, she walked out, and after washing up in the night, tying her hair, and taking care of everything, she went out of the inner room to the dining hall of the side hall, and the meals were all warm five dishes and one soup, and there were two bowls of rice, all the soup dishes were her favorites.

"You didn't eat either, did you?" I just walked over, looked at the sky in the corridor, and estimated that it was the end of the hour (21 o'clock).

"It doesn't taste good alone." Wen Tingzhan picked up the bowl and first filled a bowl of soup for Ye Shaoguang.

Ye Shaoguang returned a bright smile, and took the soup to drink, and then the two did not say a word, during which they glanced at each other from time to time, exchanged a few glances, and finished dinner in silence.

After eating, Wen Tingzhan pulled the night shake light and walked out. Originally, Ye Shaoguang only thought that Wen Tingzhan was pulling her to eat after a routine meal, but she didn't expect to go halfway and find that she was getting farther and farther away, and sometimes forced the patrol guards, as if she was going to do something unspeakable.

Grabbing Wen Tingzhan, Ye Shaoguang asked, "Where are you going to take me?" ”

"Go and meet King Ning'an." Wen Tingzhan used a little force, pulling the night light and moving forward.

"Do you know where King Ning'an is being held?" Jin Zi couldn't accurately find out the location of King Ning'an, he only knew that King Ning'an was in the palace, otherwise he would have come back to look for her at this time.

After entering the city, Ye Shaoguang went to the Miro tribe, and sent Jin Zi to sneak into the palace to find King Ning'an. The gold has not returned yet, and it is likely that the king of Ning'an has not been found.

"I have already seen gold, let it secretly protect King Ning'an." Wen Tingzhan explained.

"Oh, my people and things are listening to you more and more!" When the night shook the light, he was not happy.

From Qianyang and Lianshan, and now to Jinzi, one is really more obedient than the other.

"What is the difference between me and Shake?" Wen Tingzhan dispelled the dissatisfaction in Ye Shaoguang's heart with a word.

"Hmph." Although he agreed with his words, Ye Shaoguang felt that it was too shameless to admit it, so he snorted very arrogantly, and while Wen Tingzhan pulled her away, he asked firmly, "You brainwashed Shang Xiang during the day, are you planning to brainwash King Ning An again at this time?" ”

The word brainwashing, Ye Shaoguang used it a lot, Wen Tingzhan also understood the meaning, he shook his head and denied: "How can I brainwash anyone?" It's just mutual benefit, Shang Xiang has greed in his heart, I just point it out, and people are greedy for life and afraid of death, Shang Xiang is so common sense. ”

"No wonder I can inherit the mantle of the old monk...... "Ye Shaoguang couldn't help muttering, with his eyes that see through people's hearts, he really looks like a monk, and Ye Shaoguang feels that it is a waste of talent not to be a monk.

"Huh? Shake what do you say? Ye Shaoguang muttered vaguely, Wen Tingzhan really didn't understand at all, and vaguely heard the three words of the old monk, "How is Master Yuanen?" ”

"I was just wondering, should I invite an old monk to deal with the Miro tribe in the future." Ye Shaoguang hurriedly explained, "You are so smart, no wonder the old monks praise you." ”

Wen Tingzhan just smiled lightly and didn't speak again.

turned a corner, and Ye Shaoguang couldn't help but look at Wen Tingzhan for a long time: "Shang Xiang doesn't want to die, but King Ning'an is a person who wants to die, I want to see how you brainwash a person who wants to die!" ”

Haunted by a guilty dear ghost for more than 20 years, King Ning'an is already strong willpower if he is not crazy, but no matter how strong a person is, he is originally contradictory in his heart, and because of this reason, he has been repeatedly used and persecuted, and his pride as a prince has been trampled on, King Ning'an is only afraid that he will be tired of this kind of life, otherwise with his cleverness, even if someone threatens him, Ye Shaoguang does not believe that King Ning'an does not have the handle of the other party to threaten to go back. Since he has it, he still chooses to come, which proves that King Ning An really doesn't want to live, especially if he can pull the two people who threaten him into hell together, why not? If she were replaced, I am afraid that she would choose this way.

"It will live up to the hopes." Wen Tingzhan smiled at the night light.

Ye Shaoguang was about to say a few words, but he felt a solemn aura, Wen Tingzhan was also alert for a moment and pulled Ye Shaoguang aside, and Ye Shaoguang spread out all over his body, enveloping the two of them.

"The patriarch actually sent us to deal with a mortal in the middle of the night, or in the royal palace, these worldly matters, we should not be involved too much." Two late nights drifted in one after the other, one of them complained.

"This time it is related to our three clans, the Taihe clan has recruited a big Buddha, we can't afford to provoke it, we can only wipe our butts clean." The other replied.

After listening to their words, Night Shake Light was sure that this was the Mixed Yuan Clan, one of the three major hidden families in the Ryukyus.

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