Chapter 85
That's good, Ning Yinzhu sighed, looking at the green scenery outside the window, she felt her head hurt a little.

"Come here." Shen Yueqing put her palm on the bed, and said softly.

Ning Yinzhu walked over slowly, then raised her eyes.

Her watery star pupils saw Shen Yueqing's jade-like and cold eyes.

For a moment, Ning Yinzhu was stunned.

Shen Yueqing stroked the back of Ning Yinzhu's head slightly with the palm of her hand, and then spoke.

"Yinzhu, after going through all these things, do you know how to go in the future?"

Ning Yinzhu remained silent.

Li Susu lowered her eyes and looked at the two of them, she found that ever since Ning Yinzhu changed, she had become insignificant in front of Shen Yueqing.

"Senior sister, Master asked you something."

"I don't know." Ning Yinzhu sighed, then said.

"I will follow Master."

"Okay." Shen Yueqing's hand wanted to touch Ning Yinzhu's arm, but in the end he only wiped her wrist.

"I am here, and I will also take care of you for the head."

Li Susu sat in the distance, holding a spoon in his hand and placing it in a bowl, watching the two of them.

Her heart also trembled, and then she looked at Shen Yueqing in front of her.

Shen Yueqing lowered her head and looked at Ning Yinzhu with a gentle expression.

The skylight projected from outside quietly shone on the faces of the two of them, making them quite harmonious.

Li Susu couldn't help but grab the quilt with his hands.

After sitting in the master's room for a while, Ning Yinzhu went back to eat first.

Shen Yueqing sent a message to everyone by means of a psychic, saying that they were rectifying and leaving tomorrow.

Su Qixuan was building Hongcheng, and everyone who gave them Qingyang gave a gold bag.

There are a few spiritual artifacts and gold coins inside, Jiangling is better.

The people here are all rich and generous——

Ning Yinzhu sat in the pavilion, listening to the falling flowers, and then fell asleep after tasting a few mouthfuls of pear cakes.

The next day, after Qing Yang's people had rectified, they headed forward.

In the hall of Jianhong City, Su Qixuan prepared a farewell banquet for everyone.

The sky is sunny and the city is wide, with a few willows.

Everyone sat on the side, Su Qixuan smiled and toasted Shen Yueqing, said.

"Master Shen of Qingyang, I heard about your name when I was discussing Daoism with Daoist Binglan in Taihang before. As expected, all of these Qingyang disciples you brought are dragons and phoenixes."

"City Master Su was joking." Shen Yueqing bowed.

"That Hongling has already been imprisoned by me in the Department of Prisons," Su Qixuan said while pinching his beard.

"The warden has Huaqing's exclusive suppression jade talisman, so Hong Ling, one of the five evils, has finally suppressed it!"

The spring breeze is proud, so the lives of the people in Jianhong City become more and more prosperous.

Ning Yinzhu tasted the hairy crabs on the table boredly, and then took a sip of the fruit wine.

"Wenjing is also a leader in Huaqing, so I can go with you this time."

Su Qixuan pointed to Zhao Wenjing and spoke, Shen Yueqing nodded slightly.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone left the table and walked towards the depths.

Passing by a green hill, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Everyone then stopped, Ning Yinzhu sat by the window, and looked at the mountains outside the window.

The divine beast Bai Ze slipped out from the altar, and Ning Yinzhu rested her arm on the window lattice, watching the scene outside.

She thought of Xiao Langjun again.

The road ahead is so long, and Mr. Xiao Lang is not by my side, what should I do...

Ning Yinzhu bit her lip, and then touched some Zhuxian charms tied on her belt.

Mr. Xiao Lang, Ning Yinzhu looked at the clouds outside.

He regards her as a happy person, Ning Yinzhu thought.

So do I.

Ning Yinzhu held the sachet, then pursed her lips.

At night, she fell asleep early, when she suddenly heard someone calling her name.

That voice was really similar to Qin Sangyao's.

Ah Ning... Ah Ning, knocked on her heart one by one.

Ning Yinzhu turned around, her eyes were a little moist.

"Xiao Langjun..." she said in a daze.

Ning Yinzhu hugged the quilt, then rubbed against the quilt, raving.

"I miss you, little man."

Qin Sangyao stood on the beam on the right side, and then looked at the little girl on the bed.

The girl's voice was soft and clear, making people feel distressed.

Qin Sangyao's clothes were very cold, and his palms were resting on the beams.

He inexplicably showed a bleak smile, and then thought.

The little girl still has me in her heart...

Qin Sangyao's face was cold and greasy, and then he sat on the bed, bowed his head and kissed Ning Yinzhu's forehead.

The young man was cold, the hostility in his eyebrows and eyes turned into calm at this moment, and then he put his finger on Ning Yinzhu's cheek.

Creamy, the fragrance of my daughter's home.

Qin Sangyao couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat, and then hugged Ning Yinzhu on the bed.

"A-Ning, you don't want me anymore, do you?"

"I know you like me too."

"If...it's a pity that you are you, I want to marry you home."

Qin Sangyao's eyes seemed to be filled with water, and then there was affection in his eyes.

"It hurts me." Qin Sangyao slowly grabbed Ning Yinzhu's arm with his palm, and then wrapped it around her waist.

"Ah Ning, Mr. Xiao Lang is here."

Qin Sangyao was beside Ning Yinzhu, talking to himself over and over again that night.

He was slowly beside her, feeling the passage of time, and then felt a certain solidity in his chest.

Being beside Jiaojiao, it's...very good.

Qin Sangyao fell asleep peacefully.

When it was still dark, Qin Sangyao woke up and looked at Ning Yinzhu who was still asleep.

Her calf was exposed outside, her face was slightly frowned, obviously she didn't sleep well.

Qin Sangyao shook her head, held the quilt for Ning Yinzhu, then lowered her head and kissed her forehead.

little girl-

Qin Sang walked away.

I should marry you, you are my wife - I will marry you home.

Qin Sangyao's eyes turned cold again, and the hem of his clothes was windy.

It was another day's journey, and many people came to Huaqing Peak.

The distant mountains are red and the sun is fading, and everyone's expressions are calm and calm.

Ning Yinzhu held the sword, and Shen Yueqing went in first, dressed in a white robe.

After the real person from Huaqing led everyone, he divided the pavilions for everyone.

Seeing the crowds and people coming and going in Xianshan Mountain, everyone somehow feels that there is a sense of broad belonging.

It is probably heading towards the future, watching this scene will also stimulate the torrent in the chest——

Ning Yinzhu held the sword, and she felt that she had been inspired to fight, oh!

As soon as she walked to her Luoyi Pavilion, Ning Yinzhu saw a young girl sitting in front of the pavilion, wearing Zi Yanxia's skirt, she looked pretty.

"Ning Yinzhu!" The girl saw Ning Yinzhu and ran over with the purple light sword.

"You are..." Ning Yinzhu finally remembered under the increasingly hostile eyes on the other side.

"Hao Ruochun!"

"Yes." Hao Ruochun happily held Ning Yinzhu's hand and said happily.

"It's rare that you remember me. I just wanted to play with you when I came to Huaqing."

The five-yearly competition is very lively, and the outstanding juniors and valuable disciples of the five families have come.

Hmm... the best friend of the vicious female supporting role in the original novel, if Bu Ning Yinzhu and the vicious supporting female partner had the same name, they would not be able to remember this cannon fodder.

(End of this chapter)

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