The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 3737 3536: Help me bring a hairpin

To go or not to go?

This is a problem.

Ning Cheng hesitated in place for three seconds, brainstorming in his mind.

Weigh the pros and cons, and think about the various problems that may arise if you go.

"What are you doing stupidly?"

The Queen's voice sounded from not far away.

The empress walked up to Ning Cheng, and asked slightly teasingly: "Could it be that this empress will still eat you, let's go."

Ning Cheng subconsciously nodded and gritted his teeth inwardly. Anyway, this is for cultivation, everything is for progress.

I really have no selfishness.

Heaven and earth can learn from each other!
Immediately afterwards, Ning Cheng followed the empress out of the hall like a puppet on a string, stepping into a mysterious realm that no one dared to enter.

Ning Cheng had already been to this place once, and he was still uneasy.

The empress's boudoir has not changed, it is cold and quiet, filled with a faint fragrance, if you sniff it carefully, you will suddenly wake up a bit.

Ning Cheng frantically told himself to calm down!

"sit down."

The empress sat in front of the bed, crossed her legs, looked up at the dull Ning Cheng and asked coldly: "Do you want this emperor to look up to you?"

"oh oh."

Ning Cheng nodded and was about to walk towards the bed, but saw the Empress frowning: "Who told you to come here? Are there no chairs?"

Ning Cheng followed the direction the Empress pointed, and there was indeed a chair. He walked quickly like a reflex, and Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief until he sat down.

Maybe it's because I think too much, the empress doesn't have that meaning at all!
On the edge of the queen's bed, she tightly clenched the quilt cover, and then loosened it gently: "What do you want to know?"

Ning Cheng coughed, feeling uncomfortable in every possible way in the empress's boudoir, but he couldn't show it. After regaining his composure, he said: "My lord empress, I think"

Ning Cheng told the empress about the confusion in his recent cultivation.

After Ning Cheng completely finished his story, the empress got up and walked in front of Ning Cheng, looking at Ning Cheng from top to bottom.

"Your cultivation speed is a bit too fast." The female emperor said; "And you are still cultivating ten thousand ways. This kind of cultivation method has never been heard by the emperor in the wilderness, so there may be no way to give you too much constructive advice." Opinion."

"However, if according to what you said, it takes a lot of resources and energy to break through to the peak of the eighth rank, then the same sentence, you can use the Shura stones in the Shura field as you like."

The Empress was as generous as usual, Ning Cheng felt a little embarrassed.

"However." The empress stared at Ning Cheng, with an undetectable smile on her lips: "There is a price to pay for everything, you should know that there is no such thing as a free lunch."

coming!

It still came.

Ning Cheng breathed heavily, and he knew that the Empress would not let him go so easily.

If the Empress really made an unreasonable request, how would I deal with it?
Ning Cheng raised his head and looked at the beautiful Empress. Her skin was as fair as when she was born, her eyes and eyebrows revealed a noble and glamorous temperament, and her head was always proud. There should be nothing in the world that could make the Empress bow her head.

Except Ning Zun.

Ning Cheng gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "My lord empress, please tell me, as long as Ning can complete it, I will definitely try my best to complete it."

Except not sacrificing your own hue!

Ning Cheng thought to himself.

It was beyond Ning Cheng's expectation.

The empress didn't say anything more, instead, a wooden hairpin appeared in front of his eyes, the wooden hairpin that Ning Zun once gave to the empress!
"Help me, bring it on."

The Empress's words cannot be doubted.

Ning Cheng looked at the wooden hairpin, hesitantly took it, and didn't ask any further questions.

"How?" Ning Cheng asked.

"Why are you so stupid?" The empress glared at Ning Cheng angrily, and said helplessly, "Come here."

The empress got up and came to a dressing table. After sitting down, she lifted her soft black hair to reveal her snow-white neck, and wrapped her hair several times with her slender hands, forming a free and easy ball.

"Help me fix it, this should work?" The Empress glanced at Ning Cheng from the mirror.

"Should understand." Ning Cheng has never helped a girl hairpin, very few people in the secular world use this kind of tool, except for some people who like ancient styles, most of the rest basically use various kinds of rubber band hair ties.

But this request was not too much, Ning Cheng clumsily helped the Empress put her hair on, although a few strands of hair fell down on her shoulders in the process, the Empress looked back inadvertently, and the two eyes intertwined.

If you say that the most romantic atmosphere in the world is a room with a lonely man and a widow, it's a pity that in Ning Cheng's eyes, this is not a waste, but a torment!

What the empress likes is Ning Zun, he just saw the shadow of Ning Zun in himself.

Besides, Ning Cheng is not a stallion either, he took the initiative to take two steps back, coughed and said: "My lord empress, it's over."

The change of address made the Empress understand that Ning Cheng wanted to keep a distance from herself.

How could the proud empress give Ning Cheng any chance to refuse?
"Hmph, that's it for today, I've basically answered the questions you asked for advice, let's go back."

After the empress finished speaking, she left her boudoir without looking back.

Ning Cheng froze in place, was he rejected by the empress?

But that's good too, keep this communication distance, if you are hated, you will be hated, it's better than being tricked into bed.

Ning Cheng left the boudoir with complicated thoughts. The empress had disappeared, and Ning Cheng returned to the Shura field, planning to continue his cultivation.

A figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, it was the empress staring at herself with her hairpin and bright eyes.

"I go!"

Ning Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, cold sweat dripped down his back all of a sudden, he breathed heavily, trying to control his disordered heart rate.

"It can't be that Ning Zun's memory remains, so he is reluctant to part with the empress."

Ning Cheng frowned slightly, this feeling made him a little uncomfortable.

I only have respect and admiration for the empress, and I must not have any other emotions.

Otherwise, Xiaoxia's sickle
"call."

Ning Cheng let out a deep breath of turbid air, and secretly warned himself that once his cultivation level breaks through the chaos and reaches the peak at the end of rank eight, he must leave the Asura Realm as soon as possible.

Avoid long nights of dreams.

But after thinking about it, why is this idea so scumbag?

Why do I feel so guilty when I obviously didn't do anything.

"Hey"

For a moment, Ning Cheng couldn't find the answer, and his heart was confused
The feeling of confusion made him very uncomfortable, so he could only close his eyes to stabilize his state of mind, and continue to try the rhythm of cultivation.

Don't think too much at this time.

The empress was sitting on the throne, and the wooden hairpin that Ning Cheng personally attached to her lay quietly in her hair. The empress lightly touched the hairpin, and a rosy glow appeared on her fair and delicate face again.
"This is him, personally put on the hairpin for me"

(End of this chapter)