Ning Nanyou's face turned slightly red when he heard her sarcastic words, and asked, "Don't you believe me?"

The little girl flashed her eyes, got into his arms, kissed him on the face, and said, "Okay, Ning Zhaoyuan, are you young or not!?"

She smiled and leaned on his shoulder, raised her lips and said happily, "Of course I believe in you, how could I not believe in you?"

When Ning Nanyou heard her words, his displeasure and sourness gradually subsided, but his face was still cold and said disdainfully: "Who wants you to believe it?"

As he said that, he lifted the bedding, picked up the clothes placed on the bedside table and put them on quickly. He pretended to be indifferent and said in front of the door with his hands: "You say you believe me now, and I won't buy your account!"

He left the wing room with confidence, leaving Jiang Chengjia alone in the bed tent.

When did Ning Nanyou become such a virtue? Jiang Chengjia felt angry and funny, and told her not to know whether to be angry or coax...

She moved, and now she broke free from the nightmare last night. She was in a better spirit, but suddenly she felt that her whole body was in pain.

She frowned, still feeling her legs were weak and weak, and her lower body was in great pain.

Jiang Chengjia was surprised that she slept so deeply last night? She didn't notice that Ning Nanyou was acting...

In the past, even if she was entangled in a nightmare that was even more terrifying than last night, she would wake up immediately after hearing a little movement...

Last night, she didn't even know when Ning Nanyou entered the house...

How could this happen?

Since she met Tan'er at Yamaguchi last time, she has noticed that the divine power she carries has become weaker... Originally, when she was sitting in the room, she could hear the sound of ten miles away, but after that day, her hearing and divine power seemed to be gradually weakening.

Once, Qianshan started calling her outside the yard, but she didn't hear the movement until Qianshan entered the yard and stepped into the door. Later, Qianshan felt very strange when talking about this.

She thought that perhaps it was because of the continuous injuries in the past six months that she had damaged her vitality, which led to such a situation.

But when I think about it, I feel it is not.

This phenomenon has occurred more than once.

Did Tan'er's appearance...change something?

She put on her clothes and went out with a sad face. She was lowering her head when she suddenly heard a low voice coming from her head: "Why are you sad?"

Jiang Chengjia was startled and looked at him in surprise and said, "Why is Erlang still here? Haven't you... gone to the east wing?"

Ning Nanyou raised his eyebrows, and his originally relaxed face turned cold again: "Are you looking forward to me going to the east wing?"

Jiang Chengjia temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart. Seeing that the young man became angry inexplicably, he felt inexplicably cute, and smiled and held his hand and said, "Okay! There is still something important to do today... Song Yang and General Fan are still waiting for us to steal the Tao Chong's case file... Don't be messing around."

"You unscrupulous little girl, you actually said I was messing around!" Ning Nanyou was even more amazing when he heard this. He stepped forward with a fierce look, hung up her nose, and used the most fierce expression to do the most cowardly movements. He rarely pointed her forehead gently, and let her pull her to resist.

Jiang Chengjia smiled happily, grinning, revealing her teeth as white as precious, and her black eyes seemed to be covered with stars.

She held Ning Nanyou's hand and headed towards the east wing.

The two of them walked to the corridor on the side of the east wing and stopped.

Jiang Chengjia urged him and said, "Go."

Ning Nanyou was reluctant to leave, grabbed her hands and said, "Then are you waiting for me here for a while?"

Jiang Chengjia held back his smile and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After talking for a long time, the young man was willing to move away and step towards the corridor on the side.

After the young man in black left the girl and turned the corner to enter another corridor, his originally gentle and smiling face suddenly became cold. His whole body exuded an aura of being unaware of strangers, and he walked towards Ye Bai and Ye Zhen who were guarding Yaxuan with steady steps.

The place where Jiang Chengjia was standing happened to be an invisible dead corner of Yaxuan in the east. She looked at the situation over the edge of the rockery, and her thoughts returned to the question just now, gradually calming her eyes and quieting down.

On the other end of the rockery, Ye Bai and Ye Zhen widened their eyes and stayed up all night. Now they were extremely sleepy. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from their ears. They woke up immediately and looked at the side of the gods, and then they saw their lord walking over with a calm face.

"Master!" the two of them called in unison.

Ning Nanyou said nothing but nodded slightly, then looked at the quiet east wing at this moment.

Ye Bai took the initiative to report to him: "It's normal last night. After these maids drank hallucinogens... they talked nonsense and kept making trouble until the second hour of this morning. They stopped... The east wing is closest to Song Zong's snow pavilion, and there is a wall and an old tree in the middle. Maybe they heard the movements last night."

Ning Nanyou continued to nod, pondered for a moment, looked up at the two young men in front of him, looked at the heavy bruises and black in their eyes, and slightly closed their eyebrows and said, "You two will go back and have a good rest first. There is no need for anyone here for the time being."

Ye Bai and Ye Zhen immediately saluted him, then bent down and retreated.

The young man in black clothes quietly approached the elegant room in the east wing, with a thin window screen. He saw the four maids lying together in a row, and his fragments of clothes were taken off the ground, and his white bodies were stacked horizontally, which made him immediately close his eyes.

He covered his face, then held his back and kicked the door open.

The loud noise suddenly woke up the maids who were sleeping in the middle, and they all sat up in shock, looking at each other in a panic and hastily before they saw that the Marquis of Huaiyin had changed his clothes at some point, and was standing in front of the door with his back on his back.

"Mr.?"

"Why did Junhou get up so early?"

I don’t know which two people pretended to call out a few words, which immediately made Ning Nanyou get goosebumps.

He cleared his throat and said coldly: "It's getting late, so you can change your clothes and have breakfast. I still have some serious things to do. I will come to see you later in the evening."

There was a maid inside who didn't know how brave he was, so he spoke and said, "Your Majesty is so ruthless. He played and played last night and tossed the slaves until midnight. Now he left just now? Are you unwilling to accompany you for a breakfast meal?"

Ning Nanyou's eyes were cold, he turned his face slightly, swept the women with his light, and said coldly: "What are you? Do you dare to let me accompany you?"

The young man just turned his face slightly, but his eyes that were faintly visible but invisible were filled with frost, which made the maid who spoke immediately speechless and was frightened.

When the house was quiet for a while, the young man in front of the door stepped out of the door and walked out.

In the private room, the four maids were stunned by Ning Nanyou's cold cold frost and did not dare to move for a long time. Several of them were at a loss to watch each other.

It seems that the rumors are true.

It is said that Huaiyin Hou is moody and likes to kill people. If he accidentally angers him, it will be a disaster for killing.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything to punish him just now.

The maid who had just spoken and tried to keep him was already scared and sweating all his life. She couldn't help but call herself stupid as a pig. Why do you think you are the first to be the first?

Ning Nanyou had a play, so he hurriedly came out of the east wing and walked around the west corridor before breathing a sigh of relief.

He thought about something and slowly walked down the corridor where Jiang Chengjia was standing. But he arrived at the corridor behind the rockery. He looked up and saw that Jiang Chengjia, who was supposed to be standing there waiting for him, had gone nowhere at this time, and there was no trace.

Ning Nanyou raised his foot and looked for the south side of the corridor.

Gradually, a familiar voice sounded.

"The girl is so beautiful... Why stay by such a cruel and incompetent man? Isn't this disappointing face of the girl? Why not follow me... Let me cherish it?"

"Mr. Song...what are you talking nonsense? Be careful that the Lord and Lord hear it!"

"I heard from the servants... You call Aluo? Aluo girl, Ning Zhaoyuan is just an unpopular prince. He relies on his father's glory to be a blessing, but his father doesn't care about him at all... It's really a waste of your time to be with such a person..."

"Mr. Song... don't touch me..."

"Oh, well, you might as well... follow me. If you want, I will ask Ning Zhaoyuan for you immediately, so that you will not let you suffer. A fierce person like him must not be merciful... But I am different. If you follow me, you will have the glory and wealth of your life for the rest of your life."

"Mr. Song... Can you speak well? Mr. Song... let go..."

Intermittent dialogue gradually drifted into Ning Nanyou's ears.

Listening to Jiang Chengjia's anxious and disgusted words, the young man in the dark clothes in the corridor was so dark that his face was scary, and his deep eyes were faintly filled with murderous intent.

He followed the place where the conversation came, and found Song Zong and Jiang Chengjia between the small attic and narrow road in the south.

The young man in black clothes was instantly angry, his face turned pale, and he clenched his fists in his sleeves. Although he was extremely angry, his steps under his feet became more steady and calm.

At this moment, Jiang Chengjia was unable to bear the man in front of her who was constantly stretching out his restless hands to her, trying to take advantage of her. When he was about to use force to solve the problem, he suddenly felt his shoulders sinking. Before he could turn to look, he was pulled into his arms.

She staggered into the man's arms, hugged her tightly, smelling the familiar fragrance of his body, her heart, which was still very irritable and angry, suddenly calmed down.

Jiang Chengjia raised her head slightly, but a big palm gently pressed her head.

A moment later, she heard a very cold saying from above her head: "I don't know... Lord Song is actually interested in my wife?"

Song Zong didn't know when Ning Nanyou came here. The woman named Aluo said that he was still sleeping in the same room with his maids in the east wing, so why was he already dressed completely and stood in front of him?

The embarrassment spreads in this narrow corridor.
Chapter completed!