Chapter 163: Self-Inflicted Consequences

She washed up as usual, but she still seemed a little absent-minded because she was worried about what might happen next.

Zheliu packed up her washing things, and was about to walk out of the door, but saw Jiang Ning sitting alone in front of the window, her back was a little lonely, "Niangniang is not in a good mood?" ”

She hesitated for a moment and sat down beside Jiang Ning again.

Only then did the other party turn his head to look at her, Jiang Ning opened his mouth, and then he reached out to support his forehead, showing a little tiredness, "No, I'm just a little tired." ”

Zheliu carefully looked at Jiang Ning's slightly reddened eyes, and his eyes turned a little slyly, and then a bright and excessively smiling face broke into Jiang Ning's field of vision.

Zheliu covered his face with a handkerchief, and his voice twisted out a somewhat strange tone, "It seems that our emperor is really powerful."

Seeing the strangeness and ill-intentioned appearance of the other party, Rao is Jiang Ning was sluggish, and he still tasted some other flavors from it.

She came back to her senses and pinched Folded Willow's arm, "Dead girl, what do you say!" ”

Zheliu was twisted by her "ouch", and her body dodged out countless steps.

"Niangniang, don't be embarrassed, you and the emperor have reconciled, and the slave maid is also happy in her heart."

Jiang Ning lowered his eyebrows, recalling the hug under the porch not long ago, and vaguely felt that there was still a slight burning touch on his flesh.

Her face was a little hot, she turned her face slightly, and the night breeze with the smell of grass hit her face, "Okay, you go out first, I'm a little tired today, I want to rest early." ”

Seeing that she was depressed, Zheliu was not good at continuing to laugh, so she responded softly, took the washing utensils and walked towards the door.

"Girl."

Jiang Ning's voice was low, a little indistinct in the night wind.

"Huh?" Ori Willow's footsteps paused.

"Now that you're outside the palace after all, you should be more careful in everything and don't eat indiscriminately...... That's it, just be more careful. ”

Zheliu laughed softly, "Knowing Niangniang, the slave is no longer a child, and she always knows the importance of doing things." ”

"Hmm. So be it. ”

The door creaked, driving a gust of night wind, and Jiang Ning was the only one left in the house.

She sat alone and quietly, but her heart was surprisingly calm, the window was wide open, and the candle flame in the room fell on the ground of the courtyard through the window, and was cut into several pieces by the steps.

The night breeze stirred her hair and fell into her eyes, Jiang Ning squinted, and the candle flame in front of her turned into a flickering point of light on Mu Jingzhao's face.

"Do you regret it?"

Jiang Ning's eyes widened, he rubbed his eyes tiredly, then got up, closed the window, turned around and blew out the window and walked to the bed.

The room was darkened, the faint silver-white moonlight fell on the paper window and shone faintly, the sound of insects came into the house from far and near, and the night wind gusted, knocking on the window and making a muffled sound.

Jiang Ning was lying on the bed, his body in a stiff and strange position.

Her eyes were closed, but her hearing was surprisingly sensitive, and the gust of night wind made her heart tremble as if it hit her eardrums, and even the sound of her breathing was a little heavier.

Jiang Ning lay stiffly, every muscle in his body was tense, I don't know how long it had passed, not only was his body not sleepy, but he was a little more awake.

It was in this long silence that she seemed to think of many things, when she was young, she was babbling with pigtails, and running around on the grass in the yard in her little shoes; When he was young, he wore men's clothes, tied up his long hair and climbed a tree, but accidentally fell from a tree and grinned in pain; When he was older, he went to grab food from wild dogs, but was beaten by his dog owner and was covered in injuries.

Thinking of his mother, sister, father, boss lady, the old lame man who adopted him, the old bustard, Lin Zheng, Mu Jingzhao...... There were so many people she thought she had forgotten.

The room was still quiet, and in the end, even the sound of insects and the wind seemed to gradually disappear, leaving only Jiang Ning's heavy breathing.

"Squeak." An inaudible sound exploded in Jiang Ning's brain, and she stiffened, trembling slightly even with the sound of breathing.

Her eyes were still closed, but she could clearly feel the sound of footsteps constantly approaching her, little by little, gradually coming to her bedside.

An invisible sense of oppression enveloped Jiang Ning's whole body, the air changed the direction of circulation with the person's movements, the knife light in the room flashed, Jiang Ning instantly opened her eyes, and the dagger had appeared not far from her abdomen.

Her figure flashed, and without hesitation, she grabbed the medicine powder in her hand and threw it at the other party's cheek.

"Ahh

There was a miserable cry in the room, Jiang Ning flashed, her body rolled down from the gangster's side, rolled to the table, she didn't hesitate to lift a chair and throw it straight in the direction of the gangster.

The stool hit the top of the gangster's head with a muffled sound, and the other party instantly screamed in pain, and his body staggered and was about to fall.

Jiang Ning picked up the stool again and wanted to repeat the old trick, but the other party had already prepared, dodged by mistake, and slashed straight towards Jiang Ning with a dagger in his hand.

Jiang Ning dodged in a hurry, but the blade still grazed her arm, and a stinging pain hit, and the smell of blood gradually spread in the room.

At this time, the man in black had already come to Jiang Ning with a dagger in his hand, and she was defeated and retreated, and her back suddenly hit the door and window behind her. The dagger in the black's hand was raised high, white light flickering, and he let out a contemptuous laugh.

Jiang Ning subconsciously touched the dagger on his waist, and took it out and sent it in the direction of the man in black, the blade fell on the corner of the man in black and was slammed straight away, and the man grabbed Jiang Ning's collar with one hand and lifted her up.

In the dark, the two looked at each other quietly, and in the next second, Jiang Ning was thrown out in an instant, and his body hit the wardrobe straight, making a muffled sound.

The dull pain swept through her body, the rich smell of blood filled the tip of her nose, and she had no room to resist, lying on the ground gasping heavily.

The man in black took out the bamboo pipe, walked through every corner of the room, and poured the liquid in the pipe into every corner of the room, he stopped in front of Jiang Ning, his voice was cruel and cruel, "All this today is your own fruit, you deserve it." ”

"You guys? Who is it? ”

Hearing Jiang Ning's voice, the figure of the man in black stiffened slightly, but he had no intention of answering.

He pulled out the fire fold and lit it, laughing with a bit of cruelty.

Jiang Ning's body was crooked, lying flat on the ground, she closed her eyes, and thought in a trance, "It can be regarded as a soul returning to her homeland." ”

At this moment, a hairpin broke through the wind, piercing the paper window and instantly nailed to the man's elbow.

"Ahh The man in black screamed in pain, and a peacock feather hairpin was nailed to his elbow, and the fire fold in his hand fell instantly, igniting the fire oil in the room, and the fire instantly rose into the sky in the room. (End of chapter)