Ning Xiang didn't speak, and the silence was particularly disturbing.

Seeing this, Gu Ying was almost about to say something out loud, when Ning Xiang spoke up.

She sighed deeply, fluttered her long thick eyelashes, and replied in a very soft voice, "I know." ”

The insider Mo Yinxing has already told her that she can't tell others at will, she is the new daughter of luck that he will support in the future, and if she knows, it will naturally be fine.

But Gu Ying is different.

Gu Ying and Ning Zhou couldn't figure out whether Ning Xiang had listened or not, and seeing that her physical condition was still a little weak, they didn't want to continue to disturb her and let her rest.

Before leaving, Gu Ying slapped her head and turned back.

"Oh, how did I forget, I came over today, and I want to talk to you about my marriage with Ning Zhou, since you have woken up, the date is set for the year before, what do you think?"

It is up to them to decide when they will get married.

At this time, Gu Ying came over to ask Ning Xiang, and there was some caution in her tone, and at a glance, she knew that she was afraid that they would make her uncomfortable if they held a wedding while Ning Xiang was still injured.

Guessing this, Ning Xiang glanced at Gu Ying a little helplessly: "Your wedding date should naturally be set by yourself, I am not so fragile anymore, you don't have to take care of me, you can do whatever you want." ”

As she spoke, she seemed to remember something, and asked about Gu Ying's wedding dress again.

"I have been married to Mo Yinxing once before, and I know how to choose a good wedding dress, senior sister. No, it's time to call your sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you can stay a little longer, and I'll talk to you about it carefully. ”

Seeing that her spirit was much better than they imagined, Gu Ying thought about it for a while, and asked Ning Zhou to go back first, and she stayed with Ning Xiang for a while.

Both of them were women, Ning Zhou was a man, and it was really not good to stay here and listen to them, so he bowed his head and walked away.

When he walked away, Ning Xiang helped Gu Ying raise her collar a little with red ears, and told her that there were still some marks on the back of her neck that had not been treated.

"Traces? What a trace"

Halfway through the question, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and her face suddenly burned red to the point that she couldn't do it, and she hurriedly took out the bronze mirror from the ring to look at it.

This look, as expected, she didn't care about the front and back, and the front of Gu was not too good.

Immediately scolded Ning Zhou a few times in his heart, and he was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look at Ning Xiang, so he covered up dryly: "This mosquito bite, I'll apply some more ointment." ”

Seeing that Gu Ying was thin-skinned, Ning Xiang didn't pierce her, and the fact that mosquitoes were rarely seen in the winter, she took the ointment from her hand and applied it for her.

In the process of smearing, she suddenly remembered that she had been treated like this by Mo Yinxing.

At the beginning of him, though he was always restrained, at the end of the day he was like a demented beast, not only ferocious, but also loved to treat her like a beast in some territory.

Recalling those pasts, Ning Xiang's face didn't take long for her to burn red like Gu Ying.

After a torture ointment was applied, the two sisters-in-law talked about the wedding dress.

Sending Gu Ying away, it was almost noon.

Ning Xiang sorted out some of the news she knew, and after lunch, she went to visit Yan Ming again.

Yan Ming is almost the same as three years ago, if you really want to say it, there are a lot more gloomy clouds between your eyebrows.

But it's understandable when you think about it, after all, after he exposed his strength, his extremely strong ability also made him take on a lot of responsibilities.

"Master."

Yan Ming also heard the news of Ning Xiang's awakening, and it was not surprising to see her coming over at this time.

He bowed his head, his gaze falling on her thin figure and taking a closer look.

Compared with three years ago, she has almost lost a lot of weight, even in winter, she wears thicker winter clothes, and she looks very light.

This made him look distressed in his eyes, and after brushing the long beard on his chin, he asked her, "You have woken up now, but you have figured it out?" ”

Three years may seem like a short period of time, but in fact, there are so many changes.

Ning Xiang looked at the tiredness in Yan Ming's eyes, and bowed her head: "Well, what requirements does the master have for the apprentice?" ”

Her cultivation has been stagnant for three years, and now she has already been overtaken by Bai Yun, and she is no longer the number one sword cultivator in the cultivation realm, and the current number one thing is naturally to seize the time to improve her strength.

After Yan Ming finished talking about this, he mentioned the Ten Killing Realms she had been in before.

"If you continue to train inside, supplemented by the Jiuli Secret Realm that will be opened in half a month, you should be able to improve a lot of cultivation, and with your innate sword bone physique, you can catch up with Bai Yun, within a year, it will not be a problem."

Sometimes talent is so cruel in the face of hard work.

After Ning Xiang bowed her head, she remembered that the demonic qi in her body had been sealed, and asked Yan Ming, but did she know?

"Ning Zhou, they all know about this, what do you say?"

The old man snorted coldly and said, and taught Ning Xiang a lesson, how could he be so reckless and unseal the demon bloodline in his body without permission.

"If it weren't for your master being this seat, you would try it if you replaced it with the peak master, and see if you could still act like a person who had nothing to do so freely."

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Ning Xiang hadn't told Yan Ming about her being the bloodline of the First Demon Venerable, but now that he was asked, he said it in 1510.

"But it's very strange that I was able to control my demonic situation at that time, not at all like ordinary cultivators when they entered the demon, and there was a situation where my sanity was out of control."

Hearing that she turned out to be the daughter of Wujing, Yan Ming's eyes flashed with shock, and after brushing the long beard at his chin, he gave a rough guess.

"I guess it's because you have the demon blood in your body, but no matter what, this is a secret that can't be said, in the future, you must not act rashly and break the demon bloodline without authorization, this seat can protect you this time, but it may not be able to protect you a second time, do you understand?"

When Ning Xiang had an accident three years ago, he could see from Yan Ming's actions that he was sincere to her, so he naturally agreed.

"Then go back to the cave to pack up your things, and immediately go to the Ten Killings Realm to practice."

In the past three years, her cultivation has really lagged too far behind, and without her cultivation in hand, she is very insecure.

It's just that I never thought that before leaving, I would receive a message from Pei Zhuoan that after Miao Yuxuan heard that she woke up, she rushed to Mingyue Peak as soon as possible.

Now he is waiting at the gate of the mountain, intending to meet her.

After going through so much, now that she hears Miao Yuxuan's name again, Ning Xiang's heart has no waves at all, and she no longer even feels disgusted.

She nodded and continued to pack, apparently planning to meet him.

Seeing this, Pei Zhuoan was afraid that there would be something between her and Miao Yuxuan, so he followed uneasily, saying that he would send her out of the mountain gate.

It's time for that, too.

(End of chapter)