The sky was white, and there was already a knock on the door outside Ning'an.

Ning An had a dark circle under his eyes, and neatly used a "cleaning technique" for himself to open the door.

"You stole someone last night?" Feng Qi looked at Ning An, who was in low spirits, and couldn't help but ask.

This dark circle, this haggard state.

I didn't fight the king overnight, and the pesticides from bronze to diamonds can't be said.

Ning An couldn't help but roll his eyes, and finally didn't say anything shocking: "What are you doing?" ”

Strictly speaking, she hid a male vixen in the house yesterday.

It's just that she doesn't hold the fox now, and she can't sleep well.

Feng Qi has no habit of inquiring into other people's privacy: "The large army wants to go to the Chongming Hall to see the statue of the god worshiped by the empress." ”

"Oh."

Ning An said she was also interested.

What kind of idol would become the target of the empress's personality change.

So he picked up Pei Yi, who was also in high spirits on the bed, and put it on his shoulder.

The slender hand touched the skin and flesh through the long hair, cold and delicate, and Pei Yi instantly became a little sober.

Awkwardly twisted his neck.

"Are you arguing with the vixen?" Feng Qi looked at the one person and one fox, and exclaimed in exclamation.

It looks like the atmosphere is weird.

"Let's go, there is a fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, how can there be an overnight feud?"

Feng Qi said, so he couldn't help but pull Ning An's sleeve and walk.

It's just that while walking, I feel cold behind my back.

Pei Yi slashed at Feng Qi's neck twice.

Ning'an: ......

When I met the three of Yuanle, I found that the three of them were refreshed and full of vitality.

In an instant, Ning An had the urge to turn around and leave.

Damn it.

Why did you lose to the heroine in sleep! She was not convinced.

"Senior sister, didn't you sleep well last night?" Yuan Le came up and saw Ning An's face, and hurriedly came up to care, "Senior sister, don't worry, with Lin Gongzi and Senior Brother, there must be no problem." ”

Ning'an: ???

Outrageous! Outrageous!

She remembers that the introduction of this book is written about strong women, huh?

Is it because her primary school language level is not enough or her junior high school language level is not enough, why can't she understand the meaning of the word strong woman.

Does that mean... The heroine's skills in sloping and shooting horses are very strong?

Thinking of this, Ning An went to see the faces of Lin Bocheng and Zhou Kai.

Both of them seemed to be quite satisfied with Yuan Le's words, and their faces showed exactly the same look of approval.

Lin Bocheng: Miss Yuanle is sensible and knowledgeable, she takes care of her companions so much at a young age, and her Taoist heart is stable!

Zhou Kai: Senior Sister Yuanle is innocent and unpretentious, and she is still in danger in the face of unknown dangers, and her aura is extraordinary!

"No need, I'm much more reliable than them." Ning An had a cold face and waved his hand to refuse Yuan Le's comfort.

followed the protagonist group again, and she was about to forcibly reduce her intelligence.

"Senior sister!" Yuan Le seemed to be dissatisfied with Ning An's words, stomped his feet slightly, twisted his body and went to see Lin Bocheng and Zhou Kai.

looks very aggrieved.

Feng Qi leaned in this way, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

He thought it was a fool to read the novel back then, so he thought that this book was worth reading.

But this fellow countryman, I don't know what he did, seems to have pinched the male protagonist fiercely.

Lin Bocheng frowned.

He felt that Ning An was a little targeted at Yuan Le.

Although there must be something wrong with the two of them in the sect, Yuan Le has already taken the initiative to show his goodwill.

Hold on like this again?

Seeing that Lin Bocheng was about to speak, Ning An immediately smiled at him: "Lin Gongzi should know whether I am reliable or not. ”

She saved Lin Bocheng twice so reliably!

Lin Bocheng obviously knew what Ning An was referring to, so he immediately darkened his face and was silent.

This smile evoked unpleasant memories for him.

Yuan Le looked at Lin Bocheng, but did not get a response from Lin Bocheng.

So he lowered his eyes and covered up the doubts in his eyes.

Ning An and Lin Bocheng should not have much intersection.

Zhou Kai opened his mouth, but finally remained silent.

Silence is the order of the day.

He still doesn't want to be the one who struggles in the general trend.

Yuan Le didn't get any benefit from Ning An, and he was extremely silent all the way to Chongming Palace.

Chongming Palace, built in the easternmost part of the entire imperial palace, is the earliest place to bask in the sun.

At this time when the sky was bright, there were not even guards in the palace, and several people successfully arrived at the Chongming Palace.

Looking up, the round spire reaches into the sky.

"Nine-story demon tower?" Feng Qi shook the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly popped out such an adjective.

Sort of.

The sky is going to be bright, the clouds are still a little black, and at a glance, evil spirits are rampant.

Ning An nodded somewhat approvingly.

At first glance, it's not a good place.

As soon as these four words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Feng Qi.

Including the fox on Ning An's shoulder.

The eyes burned.

Feng Qi, who was staring at it, simply had a chill down his spine, and it took a while to remember the sharp contradictions between the major races in the world background.

Gaffes!

Feng Qi wanted to slap himself twice, but he still looked at everyone with an evil smile: "Isn't it like that?" ”

The sound is full of charm.

It's as seductive as the tear moles at the corners of the eyes.

“……”

Ning An looked at Feng Qi, who was performing, and was silent.

Is the consequence of the character so greasy? is a sick and delicate person, and let Feng Qi perform as a greasy boss who drank eighteen barrels of gutter oil.

Although others don't know what Mr. Ba is, they always feel that there is still physiological nausea.

Lin Bocheng may feel that his expression management is a little out of control, so he coughed lightly twice and then said, "Brother Feng is too worried, there is no demonic spirit here. ”

Ning An looked at Feng Qi and was preparing to attack again, and finally couldn't help but interrupt: "Come in, come in." ”

Feng Qi cast a grateful glance towards Ning An.

Awesome!

Little angel!

Ning An smiled.

Praise is not necessary, she just feels sorry for her eyes.

Although Feng Qi's words attracted everyone's attention and surprise, what he said was not unreasonable.

Chongming Hall is like a tower.

The style is somewhat unique and unconventional towers.

As soon as I walked into the Chongming Palace, a sense of familiarity came to my face.

Over here......

Ning An looked at the statue of a god placed on the high altar in the middle.

The lights around are bright and shining.

The walls around it are filled with "nests", which look like they are riddled with holes, and there are small idols of gods inside.

If nothing else, people who are not dense phobias can also break out in a cold sweat when they see it.

It is not too much to say that it is a god and Buddha in the sky.

A romantic word is used here, and the dense collection brings a sense of oppression.

Visual oppression.

For a while, the five people did not move.

Perhaps he was frightened by the coercion of this idol.

It wasn't until the fox slapped Ning An that Ning An seemed to have been pressed the switch.

"It's magnificent!"

"It's so mighty!"

"So many idols!"

After Ning An spoke, a series of exclamations followed, starting with classic good words.

[No culture! The system hates iron and does not make steel.

How can the host be compared to the heroine? Nine years of compulsory education, Tang poetry and Song lyrics are learned in vain?

Ning An sneered: Without a word of "lying down" to go to the world, it is already my last stubbornness.

The system's gaze also turned to Yuanle.

I saw Yuan Le open his mouth, and when a good word was about to be spoken, he shut up.

Silence ensued.

【......】System, pawn!

This year's heroine is not good, the cultural level is not high enough! Pull it out and cut it off.

Lin Bo's achievements were even more crisp, and he was not run with rhythm at all.

Said in a deep voice: "Here... The breath is not pure enough. ”