Chapter 1165 Nie Yunyuan

At this moment, Chang'an, who had been holding Meng Qingge's finger, suddenly held back his mouth, looking like he was about to cry.

Meng Qingge was taken aback and got up quickly.

Pat to coax the child.

"Oh, be good, be good."

Meng Qingge looked at Little Chang'an distressedly, but at the same time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Meng Qingge was startled, the child was indeed sensitive to the external environment, before he realized it, Changan cried first.

The visitor seemed to hear the cry of the child inside, and stopped in his tracks.

"Master Lingqing, excuse me."

A male voice came from outside the door, and Meng Qingge frowned.

It wasn't Zhou Pu and Abudu who came here. As for the others...Meng Qingge is not familiar with them, who could it be?

Meng Qingge did not answer immediately, but comforted little Chang'an.

The people outside were not in a hurry. They heard the cry of the child in the room and waited.

After a while, Little Changan fell asleep sobbing, and Meng Qingge breathed a sigh of relief.

Went to the door, opened the door, looked at the people outside, nodded, her face was still pale.

But it doesn't matter at all.

"Nie Yunyuan, I have long admired Daoist Lingqing's name."

The visitor said, he looks handsome, dressed in coarse white clothes, he seems to be a very low-key person, easy to talk, decent and generous, if it is not for the coldness in his eyes from time to time, the smell on his body The smell of blood, it is estimated that Meng Qingge also believed in his evil.

Meng Qingge doesn't like dealing with this kind of people.

Meng Qingge nodded and said hesitantly, "But...Mr. Nie?"

She had heard about this person, he was a counselor by Zhou Pu's side, and he won several battles, all of which were inseparably related to his schemes.

Nie Yunyuan smiled and recognized his identity.

"Sir, I don't dare to do it. I'm just a small counselor, not as famous as a warlock."

Nie Yunyuan said.

"A small trick, not worth mentioning."

Meng Qingge also said politely.

"Daoist Lingqing...won't you invite me in?"

Nie Yunyuan raised his eyebrows and said hesitantly.

Meng Qingge looked at him and squinted his eyes. When Nie Yunyuan met these eyes, he subconsciously felt a thump in his heart, and tried not to avoid it.

"It's not very convenient... Sir also knows that there is a child in the house. Mr. Nie has too much blood on his body. I am afraid that the child will be frightened."

Meng Qingge said word by word, as if he hadn't noticed the change in Nie Yunyuan's face at all.

When Nie Yunyuan heard Meng Qingge's words, his heart skipped a beat.

She said he smelled of blood? !
This woman is not easy!
"March and fight, it is inevitable to be contaminated with blood, hahaha, to tell you the truth, Nie just came back from the wounded barracks..."

"Mister should understand what I mean, I mean... the breath of death on Mr.'s body is too heavy."

Meng Qingge tilted his head and frowned.

What is the breath of the dead?
It's just the smell of corpses. After dealing with corpses for a long time, you will be full of corpses. Meng Qingge often robs graves, but her family has plenty of ways to deal with this kind of corpses, so...she doesn't.

As for Nie Yunyuan in front of him, Meng Qingge had noticed the corpse aura on him from the first time he saw this person.

Children are most sensitive to this kind of thing, so when Nie Yun was not far away from here, little Changan cried.

This Nie Yunyuan...does he go to rob the tomb too?
Could it be that behind the Xixia army, there is also an army of tomb robbers?Not without this possibility.

Meng Qingge had this plan in the beginning.

It's just that the Nie Yunyuan in front of him... doesn't look like him!
(End of this chapter)

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