Chapter 55 Restart
Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao like a clingy puppy, with red lips and an urging voice.

Qin Sang looked at her sideways, his eyes were full of energy, shining brightly from the lights.

"No." Ning Yinzhu pushed Qin Sangyao out of the bed, then covered herself with the quilt, and said.

"Not yet married."

"Miss Ning." The color in Qin Sangyao's eyes hadn't faded yet, his chest was like white jade in his single clothes, and he pinched her chin and said.

"I have always been very talkative, and I don't know how to deal with the aftermath."

Ning Yinzhu raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of Qin Sangyao, who was as beautiful as a bjd doll, astonishingly stunning, like a heavenly being.

"A'Ning." Qin Sangyao's voice was drawn out, and she lowered her head slightly. With her smooth hair, she looked fragile and cold.

Qin Sang looked closely at Ning Yinzhu's little head, squeamish, um, pitiful little beauty.

[System: Host, cough cough, the current target person's favorability value is 99]

Hmm... Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao, when will it be one hundred! !

She can't wait!
[System: Well, look...or else? ? 】

What?Ning Yinzhu didn't understand.

[System: You see that your little man is so handsome, why don't you have some fun for yourself? 】

Ning Yinzhu's finger touched Qin Sangyao's cheek, and then he smiled.

Well... Forget it, let's sleep.

Ning Yinzhu turned over, and Qin Sangyao was beside Ning Yinzhu, hugging his little girl, and gently patted her on the back.

The night is warm, and the spring sleep is not felt.

The little system blushed and coughed.

Hey, the host doesn't live up to expectations, let's go! ! !

The next day, Ning Yinzhu rubbed her eyes, and saw Ji Xuangan bathing in the sky in the courtyard.

Ning Yinzhu took the cheese, glanced at him, and asked.

"Hey, what's the matter? Why are you here?"

"Yesterday, I heard that something happened to you. Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ning Yinzhu thought to herself, she survived, she didn't die!

She touched her neck, hissed -- it was sour, it looked like Qin Sangyao did it last night!

"Miss Ning, I'm sorry." Ji Xuangan looked at her seriously.

"I shouldn't have been angry with you last night."

"Don't worry, I won't care about it." Ning Yinzhu smiled, her dimples were especially touching.

Ji Xuangan's heart was really depressed, she made him unable to do anything like this.

"By the way, you know what?"

"What?" Ning Yinzhu asked curiously.

"After a while, there will be an on-track competition." Ji Xuangan said every word, and then his expression was a little dignified.

"At that time, everyone will appear on the stage, and all the sects of cultivating immortals will also send out their disciples to participate."

Ning Yinzhu also nodded, and the Contest was a turning point.

"I discussed it with my father, and I will go to Jiangling with you Huaqing to participate in the competition." Ji Xuangan was serious with his hands behind his hands, and his tense little face also felt serious.

"The strong ones selected in this competition will together suppress the Devil's Cult. I guess these Chen Shan people who are fighting cholera in Jianhong City will also go to Jiangling."

Ning Yinzhu nodded.

Every ten years of the Lingji Contest is a turmoil in the world of comprehension.

The closer you get to the plot, the more uneasy you become.

Ning Yinzhu sighed, and then Gu Chaozhou told her to pack her luggage and said the letter from the head.

Huang Yulingjian's entry letter was sent over.

A group of people are preparing to head towards Jiangling.

When Ning Yinzhu assembled, she saw Shen Yueqing standing in the sunlight, still looking cold.

The two looked at each other, and Shen Yueqing's Adam's apple rolled.

Ning Yinzhu lowered her head, Shen Yueqing also turned serious, looked at the disciples, and said something coldly.

"Let's go."

Ning Yinzhu flew with the sword, Li Susu glanced at it, and then admired.

"Senior sister, are you able to fly with a sword?"

Ning Yinzhu nodded embarrassedly, she saw that Li Susu was still wearing a veil, and she was almost healed.

"Yeah, my spiritual power has improved a lot."

Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing if I was with Master this time.

A group of people drove at noon and came to an inn and stopped.

Ning Yinzhu felt a little tired, she stopped trembling, her hand almost touched Master's sleeve.

Well... that's fine.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing! !

Ning Yinzhu turned her head immediately, like a little rabbit.

Shen Yueqing's light-colored eyes could not help but move a little, and she gently stroked her sleeve with her fingers.

Although his expression was still calm and self-sufficient, his throat was slightly astringent.

A few of them sat at the table, and Ning Yinzhu looked at the dishes on the table.

Squirrel mandarin fish, preserved egg with chopped green onion, fried meat, sliced ​​beef, fragrant tamales and minced pea meat.

Ning Yinzhu lowered her head and didn't say much, just eating.

In the past, she, Li Susu and Gu Chaozhou were quite cheerful.

Today she kept her mouth shut and just cooked.

Gu Chaozhou said a few words on the table.

"We, Qingyang, have a somewhat elegant and proud reputation in the world of cultivating immortals. When you go to Jiangling, Zhiyu, you will be able to see your brothers."

Hua Zhiyu nodded. He is the son of Jiangling Huaqing, and he came to Qingyang to practice for three years.

Li Susu also smiled, just like Ding Lan.

Shen Yueqing only took a few mouthfuls, then put down the chopsticks.

He was born of Zhilan Yushu, his long hair hangs behind him, and there is a coldness between his brows.

Shen Yueqing suddenly looked at Ning Yinzhu, her side face was lightly illuminated by the halo.

Smooth lines, bright eyebrows, fair skin.

A smile is like a peach and plum.

"Yinzhu, why don't you speak?"

As soon as Shen Yueqing opened her mouth, the words were tinged with questioning, as if they were filled with chills.

Ning Yinzhu almost coughed, then looked up at Shen Yueqing.

"The dishes are so delicious."

Hua Zhiyu glanced at Master, then at Ning Yinzhu.

Ning Yinzhu wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, why did she still feel oppressed.

In the afternoon, everyone was on another journey. Ning Yinzhu looked at the rivers, lakes and seas, and the clouds whistling in her ears.

Ning Yinzhu always took a lunch break, but she didn't have a lunch break today, and she felt a little sleepy when the sun was about to set.

She almost fell, and Shen Yueqing grabbed her wrist.

Ning Yinzhu swallowed her saliva, then glanced at Shen Yueqing, and asked.

"Master... Master?"

"En." Shen Yueqing gave her a clear view of the Lingtai calmly, and then took her hand and drove for a certain distance.

Ning Yinzhu's little heart was a little dirty, coughing, mainly because Ning Yinzhu was extremely embarrassed after that incident.

Thinking about it, the cold and beautiful master probably didn't understand, so forget it, she doesn't care.

"Yinzhu, if you were a teacher that day..."

Before Shen Yueqing finished speaking, Ning Yinzhu nodded quickly and said frantically.

"I know, I know, Master, you got miasma that day, I won't take it to heart!!"

Shen Yueqing's eyes darkened, and her fingers grabbed her wrist.

If it is really not intentional.

He stood behind her, and Ning Yinzhu came down after a while.

A group of Qingyang disciples in fluttering white clothes came down immediately.

Ning Yinzhu thought about this boundary——

This is Nanyunlin in Kunan.

(End of this chapter)

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