Ning Chang sighed and said, "Your Highness, please." ”

Zhao Xiang'er looked at him expressionlessly and said, "First of all, why did you sleep on the ground with Ning Xiaoling? What did you do to her? Why did she wrap the quilt tightly and seemed to be scared?"

Ning was stunned for a long time.

This first question stumped him.

He asked rhetorically: "Senior sister's body is cold, I wrapped the quilt for her, junior sister is warm and happy, why do you say she is afraid?"

Zhao Xiang'er frowned and said, "Then why are your hands and feet pressed on her?"

"Huh?" Ning Changjiu only felt a little pain in his brain, and couldn't think of anything, he said: "I have been taking care of you last night, and then I fainted from exhaustion, how do I know what happened." ”

Zhao Xiang'er snorted, did not question his statement, and asked, "You carried me back last night?"

Ning Changjiu nodded.

Zhao Xiang'er continued to ask: "Obviously you saved me, why did you let me sleep on the bed, but let you sleep on the ground with your junior sister?"

Ning Changjiu thought to himself, what is the problem? Do you want the three of us to squeeze into a bed, and after waking up like that, I'm afraid this sword will really stab you in the neck.

Ning Changjiu slandered in his heart, but verbally said: "Your Highness's daughter's body, he saved our lives before, and he was the most seriously injured, so he should sleep in bed for reason." ”

Zhao Xiang'er continued to ask: "Then after I fainted, did you do anything?"

Ning Changchang said righteously: "Your Highness, don't underestimate me, I have always been a righteous gentleman." ”

Zhao Xiang'er sneered: "Really?"

Ning Chang said: "Your Highness has been clutching the placket of your clothes since she fell into a coma, and I just gave you some aura, and there is nothing out of the ordinary." ”

Zhao Xiang'er stared at his eyes, and a playful smile appeared on Qingmei's face: "I have a mole an inch below my collarbone, and that mole will disappear by itself if it is seen by others, why do I wake up and look at it, it ...... Gone?"

As he spoke, Zhao Xiang'er leaned forward, and the sword leaned a little closer to his neck, with a loose white skirt and a collar hanging down slightly, revealing a skin that was whiter than the white dress, and the jade-carved collarbone was delicate and flawless, faintly outlining the color of snow and sand.

The sword was on the side of his neck, and Ning Changchang carefully followed the true meaning of the master's "unobservable" in his heart, looked at her eyes sincerely without squinting, and said, "Your Highness, can you take the sword away first?"

Zhao Xiang'er's face was even colder: "Don't talk nonsense, give me an explanation." ”

Ning Chang was a little nervous, he frowned and thought about it for a while, and said aggrievedly: "I don't remember the mole, could it be a ......?"

Speaking of general, Ning Changjiu took a cool breath in his heart, how can there be a mole in this world that disappears at a glance? This girl can't be cheating on herself, right? Sure enough, with this thought, he found that the sneer and banter in Zhao Xiang'er's eyes were clearer, and her pale thin lips opened lightly, and said, "Hmm? Don't you remember? So what do you remember?"

Ning was silent for a long time and said, "Your Highness, this is a misunderstanding. ”

"Really?" Zhao Xiang'er's voice was still a little childish, she leaned forward a little, her long hair fell down, scattered on his chest, "What about my face?"

Ning Changjiu continued to pretend to be stupid: "Face, Your Highness slashed Madame Bai with a sword, and she was seriously injured and fled, where is there any shame?"

Zhao Xiang'er saw that he was still pretending to be stupid, his wrist was slightly twisted, and Yun said lightly: "Which hand touched it?"

She smiled and looked at Ning Chang, her delicate cheeks were like elves painted in the night, and the soft white dress washed away the charm, leaving only the elegance of white camellia.

The two were very close, this should have been a very beautiful picture, but Ning Chang felt the sudden outbreak of killing intent on her body, although she knew that she should be scaring herself, but the tense heartstrings for days were still tightened, and she couldn't help but be a little nervous: "What is Your Highness going to do?"

Zhao Xiang'er said: "If you touch your left hand, you will cut off your left hand, and if you touch your right hand, if you have two hands together, then you can only hold the sword with your mouth in the future." ”

Ning Changjiu pleaded: "I'm useful." ”

Zhao Xiang'er snorted coldly: "What's the use?"

Ning thought for a long time, and said in a hurry: "I have a letter from His Highness!"

"Huh?" Zhao Xiang'er was slightly puzzled, and said coldly: "What kind of letter? If you lie to me, it's still too late to confess." ”

Ning was stuck to the sword for a long time, and his body didn't dare to move, his hand reached out in the quilt, touched his body, and finally trembled and took out a letter that was still stained with blood.

Zhao Xiang'er's expression became more solemn, she took the letter and opened it with one hand.

There was dead silence in the dark room.

Through that letter, Ning couldn't see her face for a long time, but he could feel that her mood had changed dramatically.

"Your Highness?"

Seeing that Zhao Xiang'er didn't speak for a long time, Ning asked tentatively.

Zhao Xiang'er's arm lowered a little, and said: "When I formed the Acquired Spirit, Jiu Yu passed on a memory to me, and the memory said that in order to forge a truly unique Purple Mansion Qi Sea, I also needed a Great Demon Pill and a number of auxiliary things. ”

Ning Changchang asked: "Great Demon Demon Pill, what demon Demon Pill?"

Zhao Xiang'er didn't answer, but continued: "Those several auxiliary things are the leaves of the everlasting cherry blossoms, the phantom snow lotus, and the ...... White spirit bones. (Note)

"Bai Linggu?" Ning Chang was startled, the fire of his thoughts flashed in an instant, and many thoughts were strung together when those three words appeared: "That bone demon White Lady, her real name is Bai Ling!"

Zhao Xiang'er's eyes stayed on the last seal for a long time, and she also figured out a lot of things, and muttered:

"My mother had already anticipated what was about to happen, and then a letter deceived Ning Baoshui into going to the imperial city, in order to force Mrs. Bai, who was far away in Linhe City, on the border of Zhao State, to enter the game. ”

"Riverside City ......"

"But if it weren't for you, I might have died today, why do my mother think that I can do all this?" Zhao Xiang'er's voice was softer: "I...... I can't do it. ”

Ning Changjiu also understood that the Everlasting Cherry Blossom Leaf and the Phantom Snow Lotus and the Great Demon Pill might have been prepared for her, just waiting for her to take it herself.

Everything she had was just following the trajectory that the lady had arranged for her.

Just like yourself in your previous life.

He felt that Zhao Xiang'er's mood had gradually dropped, and although the slap that Madame Bai had pulled her hair had disappeared, the shame was firmly imprinted in her heart.

"Maybe I'm nosy, if I hadn't made a move, then Madam Bai might not have been able to kill you, but would have boosted your realm. Ning Chang said with relief.

Zhao Xiang'er recalled the deep sense of powerlessness at that time, smiled faintly, and said, "Maybe you are also in your mother's calculations." ”

Ning Chang nodded in agreement, but he didn't think so in his heart, in his cognition, his reincarnation and rebirth should be done by his master. No matter how powerful that lady is, it is impossible to calculate everything, and he is more inclined to feel that everything in the dark is the result of many coincidences after the master's layout.

Zhao Xiang'er stared at the seal engraved with "Connecting the Moon and Breaking Clouds", her mind moved slightly, and she vaguely sensed something, her lips and eyebrows tightened, the aura in her eyes was like silk, glowing with a faint light, and in the mirror-like pupils, there was a faint reflection of these four words.

Ning Changchang felt strange in his heart, this scene was exactly the same as the first time he seriously looked at the word "unimpressive" in the past.

He reminded aloud: "You are weak now, don't force it. ”

Zhao Xiang'er said: "The medicine that relieves my heart disease is close at hand, how can I not look at it?"

Ning Chang sighed: "Your medicine is more than three points poisonous. ”

Zhao Xiang'er didn't admit defeat, Ning Changjiu's words provoked her even more, she stared at the seal deadly, if she could see the truth, what if it was poisoned into the bone marrow?

In her field of vision, the strokes of those four characters continued to expand and enlarge, and in the blink of an eye, they became four mountains with countless rocks, and her eyes tried her best to cross those mountains out of thin air, and see the sky and sea behind the mountains.

In a trance, Zhao Xiang'er felt that she had seen something, and then the world turned upside down and she was dizzy, her fingers holding the letter tightened, the paper was wrinkled, and she was almost pinched directly, and Ning Changjiu immediately pinched the sword blade and pushed the long sword that was staring at her neck to the side, and Zhao Xiang'er's eyes flashed, her body was unstable, and she only heard her snort, and her body was weak and fell down.

In her mind, those four words occupied all consciousness, the sea of qi was boiling violently like a burning mountain and boiling the sea, and in a hazy way, she saw a fiery back facing away from her, the color of the end of the world was robbed of its brilliance, her red dress was like fire, her long hair was like flames, and the red-feathered finches around her side were like dancing blood butterflies, Zhao Xiang'er saw the phantom, her heart trembled, she swooped forward, wanting to hug her shadow in the collapsed sea of knowledge.

"Mother's ......"

Zhao Xiang'er fell down, her arms were wrapped, and there was a hint of weakness in the pride and stubbornness between her eyebrows.

But she didn't have a mother in front of her, she only hugged Ning Changjiu, but subconsciously buried her head in his heart, and the churning of the sea stimulated her already weak body to twitch for a while, and she fainted again.

"This medicine is really ......powerful," Ning Chang looked at the letter she was pinching between her fingers and smiled bitterly.

Zhao Xiang'er was like a little beast resting from injury, hugging his body tightly, her soft body was close to his chest, her long hair without a ponytail fell down, half covering her bloodless cheeks, and her gentle breathing swept through her hair, like an itch.

Ning Chang looked at her cheeks, remembered the slightly drunken blush yesterday, reached out and pinched it, and said angrily: "If your body is not good, be honest, and still hold a sword, who will the paper tiger scare?"

It's just that although this scene is beautiful, if Zhao Xiang'er suddenly wakes up, I'm afraid that she will really be chased and killed by her sword.

He put his hand behind her, covered her bony back, twisted his body a little, wanted to put her on the bed, and then go and call back Xiao Ling, who didn't know where to go, and let her take care of this stubborn girl.

But his plan was only the first and last step.

His hand wrapped around Zhao Xiang'er's back, and the door opened, Ning Xiaoling stood at the door, carrying a piece of flesh with a pattern like snow in her hand, she looked at the scene in the room in shock, and said, "Senior brother, it turns out that you are this kind of person!"

And Ning Xiaoling seemed to have stood outside the house for a while, and she also heard the muttering in Ning Chang's mouth.

"You actually used medicine for Sister Xiang'er!" Ning Xiaoling looked at him in disbelief and said angrily: "Senior brother, I misjudged you! No wonder you still slept with me in the morning...... You, you turned out to be this kind of senior brother!"

Ning thought for a long time, junior sister, what kind of evil can I have with such a small body?

Ning Changjiu wanted to stabilize her emotions first: "Senior sister, listen to my explanation." ”

But Ning Xiaoling didn't give him any chance to defend himself, and directly slammed the door in a huff.

The room was quiet again, Zhao Xiang'er was still lying softly on his chest, the beautiful little face made him a little angry, he held her arms apart, and then pulled her on the bed, he pinched her face again, and after a little punishment, the quilt was covered on her body, and he got out of bed and chased out.

Ning Xiaoling, who was carrying a lump of beef, did not go far, she sat on the steps, holding her cheeks, sulking.

Ning Changjiu sat down next to her, glanced at the meat in her hands, and said with a smile: "It turns out that senior sister went out to hunt." ”

Ning Xiaoling said: "Yes, I didn't expect my senior brother to also hunt in the house. ”

Ning Changjiu smiled and comforted her a few words, and explained to her the ins and outs of what happened, Ning Xiaoling listened suspiciously, casting a distrustful look.

Ning Chang sighed and said, "Even Senior Brother can't believe it?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "I can trust it, but Sister Xiang'er is so beautiful, and Senior Brother is strong-blooded, I ......."

Ning Changjiu knocked on her head and interrupted: "In your heart, Senior Brother is such a person? Alas, Bai is good to you." ”

With that, Ning Changjiu got up and pretended to leave.

Ning Xiaoling was entangled for a while, followed with the meat, grabbed his sleeve, and said, "Okay, Xiaoling will cook some broth for you to make up for it." ”

Ning Chang sighed: "It's better for me to come, this cow can be regarded as helping us before he died, don't spoil its body after death." ”

Ning Xiaoling pinched his arm and said, "Senior brother, go and think about how to win that bone monster, I'll cook bone broth for you!"

Ning Chang reluctantly agreed.

......

When Ning Xiaoling walked out of the kitchen with a disgraced face, it was already half an hour later.

In the past half an hour, Ning Changchang took care of Zhao Xiang'er while thinking about the countermeasures to kill Madame Bai.

However, the bridge has been broken, and although the Yellow Spring is a barrier, it can't actually stop them for too long.

Now that this is complete, although there is a huge gap between the grade and the prototype of the kingdom of God that it originally wanted to become, it can be regarded as a city independent of the world, it has its own heaven and earth, and has its own moon, so the wandering souls here will never see the light, and can only be trapped here in this life, not a lonely soul and a wild ghost, but more like a prisoner with punishment.

He wasn't sure if Zhao Xiang'er, who was holding nine feathers, could cut through the night.

But even if she could, she probably wouldn't.

She will choose to have the final battle with Madame Bai here, firstly, because Linhe City is the national territory of Zhao State, and if she wants to make up for the fate of the word "Xiang", she must not hand this city into the hands of others again, and secondly, because the humiliation that Madame Bai fell on her is too unforgettable, how can such a proud girl tolerate this?

What's more, this is also the direction in the memory inheritance of Nine Feathers.

White Spirit Bone ......

Except for those mythical beings that are close to immortality, how can there be anything in the world that truly lives for a long time?

He thought of his name, laughed self-deprecatingly, and then drew the sword in his hand and placed it across his lap.

Ning Xiaoling grabbed a handful of snow, wiped the dust on his face, and then scooped the fragrant soup into the bowl, tasted it himself, and was quite satisfied, and excitedly took two bowls and walked into the room.

For Ning Xiaoling's craftsmanship this time, Ning Changjiu felt that it was quite remarkable, but he attributed most of the credit to the mad cow, which was half a benefactor—the ingredients were too good, so they could withstand the toss.

And in the rich broth fragrance, Zhao Xiang'er's nose twitched slightly in a coma.

Ning Changjiu put down the chopsticks and spoon, smiled at his junior sister, then picked up the sword that was lying across his lap, walked to Zhao Xiang'er's bedside, and put the sword on her neck before she woke up.

When Zhao Xiang'er woke up, she felt that her neck was cold, she frowned, felt the envelope still rubbing between her fingers, recalled the scene she saw in her mind before she fell unconscious, and had a headache.

"Ask you a few questions and answer them truthfully, so that you don't suffer from flesh and skin. Ning Changchang said.

Zhao Xiang'er was originally lying on the bed, but after hearing Ning Changjiu's words, she turned around and looked at him calmly with clear eyes.

Ning Chang said: "First question, what did you see in those four words, why did you suddenly faint?"

Zhao Xiang'er didn't answer, and only said one word between her lips: "Three." ”

"Huh?" Ning was stunned for a long time.

"II. Zhao Xiang'er said expressionlessly.

Ning Chang reacted.

"One ......" Zhao Xiang'er's tone dragged on a bit, as if to give him a chance to mend his ways.

Ning Changjiu seized the opportunity, took back the sword in a daze, helped her up from the bed, and said, "Just make a joke with Miss Zhao, don't be surprised." ”

Ning Xiaoling couldn't help but laugh out loud on the side, thinking that she must write down this matter, and when she returned to the mountain gate, she would tell her master.

After the rest of her life after today's catastrophe, Ning Xiaoling seemed to be in a good mood, especially after successfully cooking a pot of beef soup, she was even more confident, and despite her senior brother's dissuasion, she went to boil another pot of rice.

At the dinner table, Ning Xiaoling served them the food she had cooked, which was full of grains.

Ning Changjiu took the lead in taking a bite.

The rice was still raw, he didn't say anything, just praised his sister's cooking skills indifferently.

Zhao Xiang'er also took a bite, chewed silently for a while, and then said, "It's full." ”

Ning Xiaoling thought to herself that Sister Zhao had eaten so little, why was her figure so good, and she should be able to be similar to her master in a few years, so she also put down chopsticks.

There was silence in the room.

Ning Xiaoling was the first to speak and broke the silence: "Senior brother, why don't you tell me a story?"

Ning Changjiu thought to himself that although his realm was now suppressed by Zhao Xiang'er, he was very knowledgeable, and he asked, "What does Senior Sister want to hear?"

Ning Xiaoling smiled slyly and said, "I want to hear some stories about young people enduring humiliation." ”

Ning Changchang sneered, thinking that this little girl was hinting at himself again, he thought for a while, and said calmly: "Then let me tell you the story of a poor and sour boy who was bullied by the eldest lady, and later joined the army and became a general and returned to take him as a slave." ”

Zhao Xiang'er frowned, vaguely feeling that he was hinting at something, and said coldly: "Shut up." ”

The room was quiet again, and after the three of them had eaten, Ning Changjiu was responsible for cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and after cleaning up, the three of them sat around and began to discuss how to recover their strength as quickly as possible, and cross the Yellow Spring to kill Madame Bai before she also recovered.

Zhao Xiang'er is the highest realm among the three, and at this moment it has naturally become their greatest hope.

But she lowered her head, and after being quiet for a moment, she said, "There seems to be something wrong with Jiuyu." ”

Previously, she manipulated the Nine Feathers of the Heavenly Spirit, killing and slashing all the way, and finally was nailed through the body by Madame Bai in her almost heyday, and the damage was extremely great, and now she can only warm her spirituality in the Purple Mansion, even if she summons it, she is only sick.

Ning Jiujiu had thought of this before.

Unable to control the nine feathers, their chances of winning against the White Lady were at least thirty percent less.

The most important thing is that they lost the possibility of opening a gap in the Xudu realm to escape, which is equivalent to breaking the kettle and cutting off the back road.

And now in this city, the innate death aura wants to turn everyone into ghosts, even if they are extraordinary cultivators, they will be subtly influenced, and they can't keep consuming it with Madame Bai.

"What about Senior Brother, have you thought of any way?" Ning Xiaoling looked at him expectantly.

Zhao Xiang'er also looked at him.

Ning Chang leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, sensed his body and the breath of the whole world, and said, "There seems to be something hidden in my heart, it wants to come out, and then engulf this night." ”

Zhao Xiang'er listened to his mysterious words and asked, "Innate Spirit?"

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "Maybe." ”

Zhao Xiang'er asked: "If there is an innate spirit, it should be fruited when it enters the Xuan." ”

Ning Xiaoling whispered: "Senior brother really hasn't entered the mystery yet. ”

"......" Zhao Xiang'er asked, "How long is it until you enter the Xuan?"

Ning Changchang said: "There is still a line left." ”

Zhao Xiang'er frowned and said, "The first line, then you still don't hurry up and practice?"

Ning Changchang said: "I'm afraid it's too late for me to practice on my own." ”

Zhao Xiang'er bit her lower lip and asked, "Then what do you want?"

Ning Xiaoling looked excited, and blurted out: "Double cultivation with Sister Xiang'er?!"

Ning Changjiu took a deep breath, knocked a chestnut on her forehead, and said, "You are not allowed to talk to your senior brothers and sisters in the future, it will bring you badly." ”

Then, he looked at Zhao Xiang'er and said solemnly: "I hope that Miss Zhao can feed me boxing in the future." ”

Zhao Xiang'er wrapped her arms around her chest, her curled pale red thin lips hooked a trace of arc, she smiled and asked, "Are you sure?"