Beyond the Divine States

This scene has really happened.

At that time, in Ning Fu's mansion, when Ning long woke up, she saw Zhao Xiang'er facing herself with a knife. She asked him a few questions to answer honestly.

The history of spiral development has finally changed at this moment.

The girl's thousand fold fragrant skirt has disappeared with the collapse of the world. At the moment, what she is wearing is still a pure white cotton skirt. The red rope on the cotton skirt is close to the skin. The beautiful curve of youth brings the beauty of temptation.

The once dignified empress was tied to her bed like this.

Zhao xianger's path of cultivation has gone straight up, and now he has reached the immortal purple court. Where has he suffered such injustice.

Fortunately, she was able to move, and she sat up with difficulty from the bed. As she sat up, the strange rope tightened, so she couldn't even kneel down on the bed. She bent her legs to both sides, just like a duckling.

She also gradually thought of the scene at that time, of being cheated into the country of Shimu by Ning Changjiu, of being blocked by him in seventy-two orifices and... Nine orifices, and the moment when the final decisive battle came.

If she'd rather not play tricks for a long time and seal her orifices, she'd still have the power to fight again now... She's still useless!

This... This is too hateful!

How can there be such a shameless person in the world! How did my mother find my husband? I... I was blind and sad for him for a long time. What a white eyed wolf!

It's a pity that her strength is no different from that of ordinary martial arts practitioners, and she is also made by others, and her posture is shameful. She also knows that Ning Changjiu is not a real villain no matter how heinous he is. It's nothing to lower his head for the sake of his country... Well, a strategy to slow down!

Her eyes are more and more graceful.

Ning looked for a long time and took a deep breath. Even though he had psychological construction, he almost didn't resist... What a goblin. Ning long thought, took out a cloth, directly to her eyes again.

"If I ask you a few questions, please answer them well, or you will not be able to sit on the Dragon chair." It's better to speak coldly for a long time.

Zhao xianger lamented, thinking about her more than ten years of monastic career, her mother's expectations for herself, and the world's long-term success. All her peerless demeanor was like fireworks now. The white eyed wolf, who was beaten by her own dog, now got lucky to ride on her head. Even if she had a "plan to postpone her war" to comfort herself, But how can ten years of pride make her bow.

"Do you understand?" Ning long asked again.

Zhao xianger lowered his head and ordered.

Ning long road: "the first question, whether the sparrow on the Wutong tree is not a leaf, or a nod, or a shaking head."

“？？？” Zhao xianger was a little bit collapsed. He thought that there would be absurd stories in history. Why did you become a sycophant?

This kind of thing

Zhao xianger nodded compromise.

Rather long exhibition Yan a smile, continue to ask a way: "cheat me into the city to plot my one thing, know wrong?"

Zhao xianger nodded again.

Ning Changchang said: "in the past, when Linhe City, Her Majesty was quite disrespectful to me. Should she also make a good apology?"

Zhao xianger thought that at that time, you didn't ask me to help you dig your body... Besides, if you want me to apologize, you should take the dough from my mouth first!

Ning Chang's annoyance and hatred rose one point every time she asked a question.

But the situation is stronger than others, so Zhao xianger has to nod his head.

Ning Changchang said with satisfaction: "it seems that your Majesty's consciousness is very high."

Every time he said "Your Majesty", Zhao xianger's heart would not help trembling. This is not a honorific title. It is clearly humiliating himself... What Zhao xianger hopes to do is a dream. But now her hands were cut back, and she couldn't even wake herself up.

Zhao xianger continued to nod his head to show that his consciousness was not low.

Ning Changchang then asked, "according to Zhao's law, how should this be done?"

How can Zhao Lu talk about this? What's more, she can't answer it.

Ning Changjiu said to himself, "can your majesty have an opinion if you are in charge of 80?"

In charge? You know... Zhao Xiang'er's body shrank back. This time, she didn't want to nod her head. If she did, it would not be as simple as the pain of skin and flesh.

Ning Changjiu didn't go deep into it. He continued: "do you want to return this marriage letter?"

Zhao xianger was silent.

She knew that she would leave no matter whether she retired or not.

For a short time, Zhao Xiang'er was tense because she heard the creaking of the bed. She knew that Ning had come to her for a long time.

Zhao Xiang'er was trying to break through her blocked orifices in silence. Now she'd rather be close for a long time. She immediately took away her breath and pretended to be a smart girl.

"No..." Zhao xianger seems to be saying what are you doing here?

Ning long hand gently stroked her fine hair, fingers fell like a comb.

Zhao xianger's hair is very black, soft and tough. When he drapes it gently, it looks like a flowing cloud with graceful ends.

She could not resist and let him caress her hair, which was like Ning comforting a kitten for a long time.

"Xianger..." Ning's words softened: "if I can't come back, will you always remember me?"

Zhao xianger thought that this is to use both soft and hard, to shake me with feelings?

But listening to his questions, her heart was quiet a lot. Who can be sure about the future? But she still nodded, and there was a slight hum in her nose.

This is her only nod with a little sincerity.

Ning looked at her beautiful face for a long time and said, "I remember many days in the past. I'm very happy to meet your highness. I'm also very satisfied with your master's eyes in choosing my fiancee. It's just that you are too scary, so I have to tie you like this. I hope your highness won't be surprised."

No offense? Zhao xianger's heart is not easy to take off a little touched again.

"Well? Xiang'er, is that strange? " Ning long looked at her face and asked with a smile.

"No, no, no..." Zhao Xiang'er shook his head and said no.

Ning Chang Chang asked again, "so did Xiang'er give up on this three-year appointment?"

Zhao xianger said nothing.

If I did, I would have no chance at all.

"Xiang'er thinks slowly, I will carry out Zhao's law first."

Ning long cuddled the girl around him, pressed her on his knee, and did not forget the verbal stimulation when he slapped her.

"Dare you cheat me?"

"Oh..."

"How dare you give up?"

"Oh..."

"Admit defeat or not?"

“……”

Zhao xianger whimpered. She always wore a Black Dragon Robe depicting gold and stood high in the golden palace. How could she have suffered such grievances? The sudden admonition aggravates the shame in Ning Changjiu's eloquent questioning. She wants to block her seven orifices so that she can't hear the clear sound.

But she could hear it. Not only that, after the eyes were covered, the rest of the senses were much sharper.

"Don't dare..." Zhao Xiang'er opened his mouth wide and made a difficult and vague voice.

Ning long stopped, gathered the girl's beautiful hair, asked: "did you give up?"

"Wu Wu..." I can't hear what I'm saying.

Ning Changjiu righted her again.

"You little girl, you are so proud. Don't think that if you have a powerful mother, no one can control you. In the future, in addition to listening to your mother's words, you have to listen to your future husband's, you know? " Ning long pinched her pink face.

At this moment, the beautiful girl's cheek is scarlet. She lowers her head and kneels on the bed. She seems to be a female disciple who has done something wrong. There is no pride and dignity of the empress.

"Well..." Zhao Xiang'er snorted, and was coerced to agree.

Ning long this just took off the cloth belt that was in front of her eyes, and took down the cloth that was in the girl's mouth.

Zhao xianger was suddenly relieved. She pursed her thin dry lips. She raised her head and stared at Ning Changjiu. Her slender eyelashes kept twining: "Ning Changjiu! You are going too far

Ning long pinched her Qiong nose and said, "but how can you remember me in the future?"

"I... I remember you when I turned to dust!" Zhao xianger was very angry. Although she had not been untied at the moment, she could not suppress her anger.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "turn to ashes? It's not easy. You are a little Phoenix, and you will be in Nirvana again and again. "

Little Phoenix? How could a little Phoenix be so miserable!

Zhao xianger thought that fortunately he was strong enough, if he had changed other women, he would have cried and regretted when he met such an excessive fiance.

Looking at the red rope tied to his body, Zhao xianger said angrily: "you... Where did you learn this heresy? What have you done in the past two years? Are you the leader of any cult now? "

Ning long thought that if he was the headmaster of Hehuan sect, he seemed really qualified to try.

This is the skill that he has been practising for several months. At that time, I will let this little girl who doesn't know the heaven and earth have a taste.

Ning Changchang said: "how can miss Xiang'er still be so rude?"

"These methods of bullying little girls just want me to give in. You look down on people, don't you?" Zhao xianger couldn't hold down the fire in his heart.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "is that right?"

So the empress was pulled over and beat up.

Zhao xianger kneels down on the bed again. She is very wronged. She is held by the hand of the scissors. She looks pitiful on her face, but she has already thought about it in her heart. If she gains power in the future, how can she find the place.

Zhao xianger sniffed and looked around. She thought it was in the palace, but now listening to the voice from outside, she didn't understand: "where is this inn?"

Ning long light way: "this is brothel."

"Well?" Zhao Xiang'er was stunned, and immediately he was silly: "you... You bring me to the brothel?"

No matter what, she is also the emperor. How can the emperor come to this land of smoke and willows!

Well... There seems to be no lack of emperors visiting brothels in micro clothes... But they are female emperors!

Zhao xianger looked at himself and thought about what might have happened in the room. No matter how hard he was, his pretty face turned red for a moment.

Ning Changchang said: "xianger should be here for the first time. Don't you mean to sell me to the building? Why is there no movement? "

Zhao xianger's momentum is getting lower and lower in each other's words.

"Brothel..."

It must be intentional... It's punishable!

Zhao xianger was angry. He didn't go too far. He earned his hand and said, "you untie me first."

Rather long asked: "you this wench is not honest, must bind a little longer."

Zhao xianger was silent for a moment and said in a soft voice: "well, I know. If I lose, I will keep my promise."

Ning Changchang said: "Your Majesty is supreme in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, but what is your word?"

"Well..." Zhao xianger compromised.

It's better to untie her.

The curve bound by the red rope is smooth.

Zhao xianger finally regained her freedom. She twisted her wrists, hoping to rush up like a little lion and tear the hateful boy to pieces.

It's just that she's weak at the moment, and some of them dare not provoke him.

"You're the winner now. What do you want?" Zhao Xiang'er lowered his head, looked up, took a look at Ning Changchang, and said, "before, you said that you were going to give up marriage. How can you not be a man?"

Rather long ignored, took a yellow calendar, said: "choose a good day."

Zhao Xiang'er's cheeks are bulging. She is sitting on the couch with her bare feet, and her eyes are full of sorrow.

"Well? Is it time to go back? " Ning Changchang asked.

Zhao Xiang'er rubbed himself and said perfunctorily, "how dare I..."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "it's better to run into the sun than to choose the right day?"

Zhao xianger was in a state of mind. He waved his hand and said, "no way!"

"Then choose one." Ning Changjiu said.

Zhao xianger took over the Yellow calendar. After making a false rummage, he pointed out his finger and hit the seventh day's calendar, saying, "I think it's a good day!"

Ning long took over the day, looking at the above "fierce, all things should not" six words, fell into meditation.

He sighed, looked at Zhao xianger, turned the calendar forward one page, and said, "you left on the seventh day."

Zhao xianger was silent for a long time and nodded gently: "well, my mother will lead the sparrow to meet me at that time. You... Can't stop it."

Ning Changchang had expected that although he had regrets, he said: "life will always meet, right?"

"Well." Zhao xianger nodded.

"The sixth day." Ning long said seriously: "before you leave, we'll have a wedding banquet."

Zhao xianger asked, "what's the significance of this?"

She went to the kingdom of God and probably never came back.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "this engagement is made by your mother. Is it difficult to make it not to let us get married, but to let us fight and kill?"

When Zhao xianger looks at Ning Changchang, she feels more and more that her mother's vision is a big problem. The fiance chooses... Her worship of her mother is beginning to collapse.

"Yes. You said it all Zhao xianger casually perfunctory, she tried to hit the orifices, trying to get rid of early.

Ning long but suddenly hugged her, way: "accompany me to sleep."

“！” Zhao xianger pressed his chest and said, "no! I want to keep perfect, this is the bottom line, otherwise I really hate you all my life. "

Ning Changchang didn't know why. He looked very tired. He said, "what are you thinking about? Of course, sleeping is just sleeping."

Before Zhao Xiang'er could react, he was held on the couch by Ning for a long time.

The girl was still a little confused. She felt each other's warm embrace. It was strange in her heart. She was just about to scold her, but she found that the other party really fell asleep after covering the quilt

They just sleep together on the embroidered bed in the brothel.

Zhao xianger has just woken up, and now he is even more sober.

She curled up in a slender soft body, very close to him, this feeling... Very strange.

Ning long sleep after a calm face, but Zhao xianger is the original appearance, a face of ferocious, that black hair almost like electric shock burst up, is very frightening.

Fearing that he was playing hard to get, Zhao xianger carefully observed for a while and made sure that he was really asleep.

Although the friars in zitingjing can still detect the murders even after they fall asleep, Zhao xianger thinks that he can disguise himself well and doesn't show any superfluous breath.

She shrunk her body and turned around. With one hand on the pillow, she held Ning Changjiu's arm in the other hand and let his hand lift up slightly. Then her body bowed back a little and passed through Ning Changjiu's entangled hand quietly.

Everything went better than she thought.

She sat on the bed, looking at the hateful young man, rolled up the cuffs of her white skirt, thinking that she must break through the orifices and give him a surprise before he wakes up.

Then she began to meditate.

But Ning Changjiu seems to have added another layer of seal last night. Her only spiritual power collided in the house. It took her half an hour to reopen even half a hole.

Zhao xianger's hair is in a mess, his eyes are reddish, and he is a little angry.

With the soft sole touching the ground, Zhao xianger skillfully went down to bed and began to rummage in the room, hoping to see the miracle props that could make him turn defeat into victory.

Brothel is worthy of brothel, miracle did not find, props are seen a lot.

Zhao Xiang'er pushed back the strange things without expression, pretending to see nothing.

She sat back by the bed, looking at the sleeping boy, how to see how angry.

All of a sudden, her eyes slightly narrowed, saw Ning long after the collar seems to show the traces of black paint.

That... Seems to be a burning mark.

Zhao xianger pursed her lips and got closer. She supported the bed board with one hand and closed her hair with the other, for fear that her long hair might wake him up.

Zhao xianger poked out her slender fingers, picked up Ning Changjiu's back collar, slightly raised some, and then was stunned.

Ning Long's back is full of traces of burning flesh and blood.

The injured skin covered his whole back, still cracked, and looked like dragon scales burned by fire.

This... Such a serious injury?

Why are the clothes intact?

Zhao xianger hesitated for a moment, and the last scene in the world immediately came out of his mind.

At that time, the flame of swallowing the sky fell down. In the flame, there was the world of gold and black, and there was the world of rosefinch... In the light of the fire, he suddenly hugged himself, like protecting a chick, and met the fire with his back.

The world is illusory, the flame is illusory, but the wound is real.

The trauma of this world attack is triggered in the body, cracking out a little bit, and then spreading all over the back.

Zhao xianger slowly drew back his hand.

She sat on the brocade quilt, clenching her hands and pressing her knees. She couldn't forgive her punishment just now, but the scene that they fought side by side and died together in the past came to her mind.

Do you care about him? If you don't care, why should you be sad when you hear of his death? Just because of that magic snow lotus

Yes, there is a magic snow lotus

Why is this man like this!

Looking at the scars on his back, Zhao Xiang'er thought angrily, "now that you are in the purple court, and you have the right of time, can't you recover all these injuries?"? Who are you trying to show me

Well, show me, but I saw it.

I'm not a good man because I'm young and thoughtful!

Zhao xianger looked at his face, eager to stretch out his fingers and cut his cheek into a big cat.

"Xianger..." Ning Chang's lips moved.

"Well?" Zhao xianger looked back slightly, but did not see any reaction.

It was a dream talk.

I don't know if it's installed.

Zhao xianger is full of distrust of him.

"Xianger." Rather long and vague to shout a, arm light move, seems to be looking for something.

Zhao xianger looked at the startling wound on his back and said with a faint look: "cheating ghosts."

……

Ning long wake up to see a quiet sleeping face.

Zhao Xiang'er was lying on her arm, slightly bent, and her eyebrows and eyes were quiet. She seemed to have fallen asleep. She would rather watch her even breathing for a long time, as if she were looking at the most delicate flower in the world. She could smell the fragrance with a slight smell.

After a long time, Zhao xianger's eyebrows and eyes trembled and he woke up.

She patted her head and thought that she just wanted to lie down for a while. Why did she fall asleep? Well, it must be him again!

"How did Xiang'er sleep?" Ning long asked.

"Very well." Zhao xianger has no good airway.

"What's the matter?" Ning Changchang asked.

"You... You talk in your sleep." Zhao xianger said coldly.

Ning long doubts a way: "what did I say?"

Zhao xianger got up slowly with drooping eyelids and indifferent words, and said, "I've been shouting the name of Lu Qijia all the time. Since you think so of her, what time are you wasting here? "

Ning long rubbed his head, and he slowly got up. Although the injury on his back was not so serious, it was an attack of both spirit and body, which was a huge loss of his energy“ I'm sorry I'd rather say it for a long time. Zhao xianger said, "don't tell me I'm sorry." Ning Changchang said, "let's go down for a walk. I'll treat you to sugar gourd Zhao xianger snorted coldly: "who wants to eat your sugar gourd?" Zhao xianger puts a ruddy sugar gourd into her mouth. The sugar skin outside is very sweet, and the pulp inside is a little crisp and slightly sour. She walks beside Ning Changjiu, nibbling one by one silently. Ning Changchang said: "is it boring for the imperial city to stay so long?" Zhao xianger said vaguely, "where do you want to go?" Ning Changjiu asked, "how about going back to Linhe City?" Zhao xianger said, "there is a lot of waste. I can't see the past at all. What can I recall?"“ Shall we go then? "“ Well... Go After Zhao xianger agreed, he regretted it. She found that she seemed to have been cheated again. Linhe City is far away from here, so she has to go to the imperial sword. Her spiritual power is sealed at the moment, so she has to stand behind Ning Changjiu and put her hands around his waist. When she flies to the high place, her chest and his back will be tightly bonded. Even if she would rather not speak for a long time, she knew what thoughts were rolling in the heart of the villain. Zhao xianger kept a cold face all the way and didn't speak much“ This is... The place where we retired with Mrs. Bai on both sides of the Shahe River. " Ning long standing on the bank, looking at the Dandan River, recalling the road. Zhao xianger certainly remembers that when she had a fight with Mrs. Bai, her body was covered with blood, her clothes were not neat and she couldn't get up, so she would rather go back on her back for a long time. See girl don't speak, think is let her think of unhappy things. He said with a soft smile, "it's all in the past. I'll take you wherever you want to go these six days. " Zhao Xiang'er shook her head gently. She suddenly opened her hand and said with no expression: "I'm tired of walking. Carry me on my back."... "（ Thank you for your reward ~ ~ thank you for your support ~ (memeda)