There was only Ji Qingqing in the Jin Palace, and the Night Rakshasa disappeared as if it had never appeared.

But Yan Bei knew that he didn't really disappear, but had been hiding in the shadows, waiting for Ji Qingqing to retrieve the Thousand Machine Boxes from King Jin.

Speaking of the Thousand Machine Box, Yan Bei had never seen it in the script, but she also knew that the script was for reference only, and she was not alarmed by this change.

After staying in the Jin Palace, Yan Bei inquired with his son about the twists and turns, and only then did he know that all disputes were caused by these thousand machine boxes.

First of all, according to the Night Rakshasa statement, these thousand receivers are his father's relics, and they are very important to him.

Secondly, from the perspective of outsiders such as Bai Nanting, this is just a ridiculous battle for treasures.

Finally, in the eyes of the court and martial arts people represented by King Jin, this thousand machine box is a treasure that can make people ascend to the sky in one step, and everyone wants to take it for themselves.

However, in the recent siege of the Demon Sect, Ji Qingqing temporarily handed over the Thousand Machine Box to his senior brother King Jin in order to help the Night Rakshasa escape, which can be regarded as appeasing the forces of the imperial court, otherwise, the Night Rakshasa may have died in the last confrontation.

But the use of this thousand machine box is only known to the Night Rakshasa himself, and it is useless for King Jin to take this thing back, and now the heroine has taken the initiative to come to the door to ask for it, Yan Bei guesses that he will not give it out so easily.

Even if Ji Qingqing has the aura of the heroine, Yan Bei feels that things will be bad on the aura of the heroine.

Anyway, no matter how things will develop at that time, she just has to be optimistic about the lives of the two, and as for other emotional entanglements or camp battles, she will not interfere.

Having made up his mind, Yan Bei's breath of relief was also relieved.

She didn't know what Ji Qingqing and the Night Rakshasa were planning, but she guessed that King Jin would definitely do something.

Ji Qingqing's martial arts skills are not high, and now she is infected with the wind and cold, and the King of Jin arranged for her to be taken care of in the wing room, but because of this, she is basically detained in the palace of the King of Jin.

Naturally, Ji Qingqing didn't know anything about the movement in the dark places in the Jin Palace.

But she didn't know, but Yan Bei's mother and son could see it clearly from the outside.

This night, after everyone fell asleep, Bai Nanting quietly walked out of the room to the Jin Wang's mansion to "wander" around, and only came back in the middle of the night after the third watch, and when he came back, he did not go to his own room, but came to Yan Bei's room.

"What's wrong?" Yan Bei got up from the bed when he heard the movement, and saw the young man sitting alone at the table and pouring himself tea and drink, with a somewhat strange expression.

He poured a sip of tea first, and then said a little unnaturally: "I just went to her room, and King Jin is also there." ”

"Well, what's wrong with them?" Yan Bei sat down, squeezed his eyes playfully, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with the two of you?" ”

Bai Nanting glanced at her angrily, shook his head and said: "No, it was Ji Qingqing who promised to exchange himself for a thousand machine boxes with King Jin, but he just asked the Night Rakshasa to come and get it in person, and asked Ji Qingqing to cut off the relationship with him in person." ”

"But mother, you have also seen those actions in the Jin Palace's mansion in the past two days, you said that Ji Qingqing is not a stupid person, how could she agree? King Jin didn't know how to dig a trap and wait for the night Rakshasa to jump! ”

"Oh? She actually agreed? Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, he was interested, but he didn't expect Ji Qingqing's charm to be quite great.

Bai Nanting nodded, "I heard it with my own ears." ”

"Then do you say that the Night Rakshasa knows? Or did he and Ji Qingqing discuss it a long time ago? Yan Bei asked, dragging his chin, his eyes full of gossip.

Bai Nanting was speechless when he saw her like this, and directly replied that he didn't know.

"Tut-tut, then there's a show to watch next." Yan Bei touched his chin and began to think about what he had to prepare.

After thinking about it, he raised his head and found that Bai Nanting was still there, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You still don't go back to sleep?" ”

Bai Nanting shook his head, his expression suddenly became strange, his mouth opened and opened, and it took a long time for him to spit out a very thin sentence.

"Mother, you said King Jin and Ji Qingqing, as well as the Night Rakshasa , why are they?"

The voice was very small, and if it weren't for Yan Bei'er's good ability, he would definitely not be able to hear what he asked.

But what exactly is this kid trying to ask? What are they, and why?

What else can happen between three people?

"Of course it's because of love~" Yan Bei said with a smile.

Bai Nanting nodded as if he didn't understand, got the answer, and then got up and prepared to go back to the room after thinking deeply.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Bei stopped him, saw him turn his head blankly and asked, gossipy:

"Son, I think our daughters-in-law are very good, do you want to choose one of them to be with you for a lifetime?"

As he spoke, he also made a heart gesture with his hand, only to be so frightened that Bai Nanting turned his head and ran away.

What is not accompanied, he does not want it!

The dozen or so concubines were only picked up by him to manage the villa, and he never regarded them as concubines.

He has to cultivate with his master, and he can't be stumped by the personal feelings of these children.

Yan Bei looked at his son who ran away speechlessly, shook his head, and lay down on the bed again to cultivate.

The next morning, the atmosphere in the Jin Palace's mansion became wrong, and those people hiding in the shadows didn't know what was going on, and they all came out.

It's a pity that Ji Qingqing didn't notice it, and only thought that there was an extra batch of small maids in the Jin Palace.

Yan Bei opened the door early in the morning and smelled this unusual smell, and knew that there was going to be a good show today.

Sure enough, as soon as noon arrived, when Yan Bei's mother and son were still having dessert after eating, Night Rakshasa was dressed in a mysterious black costume and led the four protectors of the Demon Sect to descend from the sky.

It seemed that he had expected him to come, and King Jin immediately greeted him, holding the expressionless Ji Qingqing in his hand.

Yan Bei sat on the roof with his son, eating dessert while keeping an eye on the situation.

It's a pity that the plot seems to be a bit old-fashioned, and Yan Bei, a woman who has been reading online novels since elementary school, has already seen through the essence of this.

Like all dog blood costumes at eight o'clock, the heroine Ji Qingqing chose to sacrifice herself in order to fulfill her beloved.

At the instigation of King Jin, a black-bellied man, she stepped forward and endured the pain in her heart to tell the Night Rakshasa that she liked glory and wealth, and she wanted to break up with the Night Rakshasa and say goodbye.

Night Rakshasa was taken aback, thinking that this was not at all the same as what he had said, and he didn't believe it!

In order to prove it to him, King Jin took the heroine, and gently tapped it on her lips, leaving the heroine with disgusting tears.

Where can the night rakshasa be stimulated like this, and he was about to go crazy, but he didn't expect the heroine to raise her hand at him, and then turned her head to look at the king of Jin sadly and angrily, and asked him to return the thousand machine boxes to the night rakshasa as agreed.

Seeing this, Yan Bei had already foreseen the ending in advance.

Sure enough, in the next moment, countless little maids tore off the camouflage on their faces together, restored their identities as martial arts people, and surrounded Night Rakshasa and others.

Yan Bei looked at Ji Qingqing's incredulous, desperate, and sad face on the rooftop, and just wanted to complain in his heart:

What kind of script is this, such a silly and sweet heroine is no longer popular!