She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 63 Good Night
"The only families that can be trusted now are Lezheng and Zaifu. I will contact them. It just so happens that they will bring their clansmen to Xueyun City to participate in Rongjing Small Secret Realm in early November."

"Well, Lezheng and Zaifu have been friends with Nangong for generations. They really have the right to know about it. Let me tell you about Nie Lei's old ways."

Lin Jia agreed to Nangong Zhengli's proposal, and the rest of the people also agreed, so the matter was considered finalized.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's all go back and rest."

Seeing everyone pondering, Nangong Zhengli rubbed his forehead. He has received too much information today, and he needs to think about it.

"Uncle, I heard from my third uncle that my great-grandfather is currently in a death-retreat, so should I tell him about the matter of Ascension... What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Qianqiao didn't know the reason why her great-grandfather was closed to death, so she brought up this matter, but as soon as she said the words, she realized that the atmosphere was obviously not right. Seeing everyone's reactions, Qianqiao was a little puzzled.

"It's okay, let me talk about it. It's been 600 years, and it's time to meet that person."

Nangong Wenqing took over the conversation calmly, and didn't take this matter to heart.

Seeing Nangong Wenqing's indifferent attitude, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they saw this cold third uncle holding Qianqiao's little hand.

"???"

what's the situation?what are you doing?The inner activities of everyone at this time can be said to be quite exciting.

"I'll take her back..."

Seeing everyone looking at him, Nangong Wenqing said it as a matter of course.

"No, no need, I can..."

Before the rest of the words were finished, the person had already been taken away, leaving the three of them staring at each other.

"When will Sanjiu and Qianqiao..."

Lin Jia was very surprised, and looked back at the two people who were able to calm down after a day of frightening.

"..."

The two of them kept silent in a tacit understanding.

"I'll go back first~ I'll come back tomorrow to discuss the next thing~"

Nangong Zhengyang stretched, waved his hands, and teleported back to his residence.

"Then I'm leaving too~ I have to go talk to Nie Lei... I will contact you through sound transmission when the time comes."

After Lin Jia finished speaking, she tore apart the space and left.

Seeing that the two had left, Nangong Zhengli was not idle, and started to contact Lezheng and Zaifu's family. There were too many things to do...

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"arrive."

Here Nangong Wenqing directly brought Qianqiao back to Xianshui Pavilion.

"Third uncle, did you send it to the wrong place?"

Looking at the Xianshui Pavilion in front of her, which was clearly not her nest, Qianqiao was a little speechless.

"I don't know where you live."

"Then I'll go back by myself..."

Qianqiao knew this would happen, she lost her temper, and turned around to leave.

"You've been living here for the past few days, and I'll guide you in spells."

"Thank you third uncle!"

Qian Qiao, who was about to leave, stopped immediately, she would be foolish if someone taught her not to learn~
"Uncle Qi will call you at six o'clock tomorrow, go to bed."

After Nangong Wenqing finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Qianqiao grabbed his sleeve.

"Third uncle, where is my room?"

Didn't these three uncles arrange rooms for them?Qian Qiao discovered that San Shugong's brain circuit cannot be judged by ordinary people's thinking.

"On the second floor, just find a room."

Nangong Wenqing looked down at the sleeve held by Qianqiao, but didn't pull it out, and said something casually.

"Oh, okay, third uncle, good night, see you tomorrow~"

Knowing that there is a place to live, Qianqiao let go of her hands and happily went upstairs, and waved to Nangong Wenqing when she was approaching the corner.

"..."

Nangong Wenqing looked at the figure who had turned and walked away, and stood there for a long time before walking away.

"Good night…"

There seemed to be a soft whisper in the wind, which was not very clear.

(End of this chapter)