Chapter 64: The Night of the Emperor

It was late at night, and the factory itself was a place where people were doing 'killing' for a living, with almost no windows, so it was eerie and scary at night. Even Tang Ying, who has experienced 'strong winds and waves', can't help but feel a little weak when she walks in such a place where she can't see her fingers and has a strong yin qi.

In fact, now that I think about it, it seems that the only thing that Tang Ying experienced can be regarded as a storm is the corpses of those innocent people.

As for the evil things, whether it is Jing Yan or Liu Yuanzhai, not to mention that it can't fight with the terrifying eight poles, it is extremely eye-catching. The only evil thing that can be regarded as weird is the menacing black shadow that was killed by copper coins.

Looking at Jing Yan, who had been walking in front not far away, Tang Ying faintly felt that he was obviously involved in such a big whirlpool, but he was exposed to very little sinister and bloody, and perhaps it was also Jing Yan's relationship. He was like a great wall in front of him, isolating most of the dangers from himself.

Even now, Tang Ying still can't accept the facts in her heart.

The man who was a mortal enemy yesterday has turned into his own umbrella today.

Unknowingly, she had followed Jing Yan to the roof of the slaughterhouse, Tang Ying couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of her, and sighed sincerely: "Wow, it's so beautiful!" ”

Above Tang Ying's head, countless points of light formed a starry global grand scene.

Since coming to this city to go to school, Tang Ying has seen such a beautiful starry sky for the first time, and even exaggerated, except for the occasional moon, it seems that she has never seen a star. And this is a common problem in international metropolises, where the lights are so flooded that it is impossible to pass through the gorgeous red light curtain and catch the eye.

At this moment, a gust of night wind blew, and the breeze carrying the icy yin qi made Tang Ying feel a chill and subconsciously shrank her neck.

The chill disappeared in a flash, and by the time Tang Ying reacted, she was already covered with clothes.

The gorgeous gilded python pattern, shining with unimaginable wealth and brilliance under the starlight, turned out to be Jingyan's rolling python robe!

When did he take it off? Tang Ying didn't notice it at all. The most critical point is that as soon as he felt the cold, his clothes were immediately put on, could it be that at the moment when the night wind blew, Jing Yan had already predicted that Tang Ying would be cold, and then at the most suitable time for Tang Ying to dispel the cold?

If that's the case, under Jing Yan's thousand-year-old ice-like appearance, I'm afraid there is a hot heart as thin as a hair, right?

With Jing Yan's inadvertent actions, a warm current poured into Tang Ying's heart, swimming along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and instantly the whole body warmed up.

Women are idealists, and they move with their hearts, and because of this, they are always infected by some small actions.

After being complicated for a while, Tang Ying finally remembered that since this python robe was Jing Yan's clothes, it was naturally also a 'corpse suit', and it should have been full of unbearable corpse smell and rotten atmosphere. But the result was the opposite, the clothes were unusually clean and tidy, not to mention, there was a smell of sandalwood, but unfortunately Tang Ying didn't have much knowledge and didn't know what kind of sandalwood it was.

"It's the Northeast Black Sandalwood, it's not a corpse smell, you can rest assured." seemed to catch a glimpse of Tang Ying having been secretly sniffing the smell on her clothes, and Jing Yan reminded him lightly.

Tang Ying's cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't know whether she was ashamed or embarrassed, so she could only divert the topic: "What black gold sandalwood, I haven't heard of it." ”