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Chapter 164: Acting for Heaven

Ning Yi slept in the mansion for five days.

It is much better than the last time that the divine fainting was overdrawn.

A severe headache was even more violent than the last time the pain of overdrawing divine nature. It was like a tide slapped against the reef. Ning Yi slowly opened his eyes, his vision was dim, and he seemed to be still staring at the oil paper umbrella that was shaking in the wind after being stretched open, and it was noisy. It seemed that the roar of the Hongshan monster was repeatedly echoed in his ears...

"hiss......"

Ning Yi wanted to sit up, and the severe pain was like an oncoming hammer that hit him suddenly. He closed his eyes, gave up the idea, clenched his hands and fingers, and relaxed again.

He was alone, slowly chewing on the pain.

After a while, I calmed down.

A piece of purity.

Opening my eyes, the familiar mansion, the bedding and bedding that exudes the fragrance.

There was a light gripping force around her waist. Ning Yi lowered her head and murmured with some difficulty: "Girl..."

He was not in Hongshan... He narrowed his eyes and tried to recall the scene before he fell into a coma. All the scenes were frozen in the roar of Yuan Sheng. The lion's roar almost shattered his heart. Thanks to the nearby sword weapon, and the three flying swords that suppressed the soul sea, otherwise he would have been a corpse.

Ning Yi silently said thank you in his heart.

The clay-shaped sword weapon was close to the adults, and seemed to feel something. He smiled at himself, and even the flying sword under him made a clanging cry.

Already back?

Ning Yi suddenly felt a little dazed.

"Are you awake?"

The girl fell asleep on the bed, lying on the bed, and was asleep. At this moment, she woke up. Ning Yi saw a tired smiling face. The girl didn't know how many nights she had been for herself and how much heart she had fucked for...

......

......

Pei Fanya made a can of health porridge.

Although Ning Yi was able to sit up and walk freely, the girl still insisted on feeding him and drinking it one by one. By the way, Ning Yi told him about the experience of Hongshan this time.

When stewing porridge.

After a moment of conversation, the girl probably talked about what happened when she came back.

Ning Yi knew that he was rescued by the young man named Song, and felt a silence. Things in the world were always full of surprises and incredible... He had heard of this amazing name before. The second generation of immortals in the Great Sui Dynasty had heard that he had traveled to the northern border alone. He did not expect that he could still take the ride-hailing ride of the second generation of immortals to return to the court.

Song Yiren gave himself a lot of bottles and jars, all of which were supplements, not resources to break the realm, but thanks to these things, Ning Yi was able to wake up so briefly. This overdraft was actually very harmful to the body and could easily leave hidden dangers on the road. Ning Yi was able to lively. In addition to these supplements, half was luck, and half was relying on the Bone Plain.

The girl was holding the porridge, feeding her bite at a time, and caringly.

Ning Yi slowly told the story of this trip to Hongshan.

From leaving the inn, to being ambushed with Yinque, to Ganlu Han Yue's move, escaping into Hongshan, and underground bedroom... The protagonist of this story is destined to be not alone from the beginning, just like an invisible pair of hands of fate, bringing two young girls made of heaven and earth together.

So there was a life-saving escape.

However, when Ning Yi talked about this story, there was no nostalgia or emotion in his expression. He spoke the story slowly and objectively, like a bystander, calmly reviewing it.

He did not deliberately avoid the girl, but he omitted some minor details, such as the questions Xu Qingyan asked him in Hongshan, and his answers... But even so, if you only listen to one approximation, you can feel that many stories really happened in this story.

After the story was finished, the girl fell into a long silence.

Ning Yi leaned against the bed, and he suddenly frowned and asked, "So, where is Miss Xu?"

Pei Fan whispered: "I have been in the palace for several days."

Ning Yi lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

Pei Fan continued: "She has always wanted to say thank you."

Ning Yi shook his head and said, "There is nothing to thank. On the contrary, I should have said thank you to her. Without Miss Xu, I would have died in the Hongshan Mountains... This is a symbiotic relationship. She dies and I die, she dies and I will die."

Ning Yi suddenly thought of a picture.

The girl was in Ganye Temple with her arms wide open in the wind, like a free bird.

Ning Yi rubbed his eyebrows and said seriously: "I should go and see her."

"It should be that Miss Xu has paid a lot." Pei Fan held the clay pot and said seriously: "I heard that the palace is deserted, and she may encounter some trouble."

Ning Yi wanted to speak but stopped.

The girl understood what he meant.

"You want to leave now?"

"Um."

"When you are sleeping, it may not be very peaceful outside. It is said that someone has been waiting for you to leave the mansion." Pei Fan frowned and said, "That person surnamed Song is not recommended to go out."

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Why, this is Tiandu, can they dare to take action openly?"

Pei Fan said softly: "Don't forget about Xiaoyu Lane."

"Don't worry about this..." Ning Yi was silent for a moment and said, "The Palace is not Xiaoyu Lane, and they dare not make trouble."

When Pei Fan said that Xu Qingyan might encounter some trouble in the palace... Ning Yi subconsciously sensed half of his bone flute leaf. Logically speaking, although this bone flute leaf could not communicate with each other, it had built a bridge, and there was no sense at all at this moment.

Xu Qingyan may be in real trouble.

Ning Yi struggled to get up, and the girl helped him dress. Ning Yi rubbed the girl's head and said softly: "If you really don't feel at ease, can you accompany me?"

Pei Fan let out a breath and said with slightest, "This time I will be spared..."

Ning Yi sighed, and he looked at the thin snow standing in the corner, the broken oil paper umbrella, and changed the umbrella surface again, and the formation and prohibition were reinforced.

"It's ready for you."

Pei Fan said calmly: "I know you will leave the house sooner or later."

Ning Yi took a deep breath, he raised the collars on both sides of his clothes, pushed open the door of the house, and the strong wind blew, and he quickly walked through the courtyard and pushed open the door of the mansion.

A series of tall shadows, the woman who was walking around the horse with the reins outside the mansion, did not cover her red armor this time, but wore a red robe and smiled.

"The Iron Cavalry of Ping Yaosi Xuan."

Ning Yi was a little surprised.

Pei Fan girl repeated again: "I know you will leave the house sooner or later..."

She said helplessly: "I don't know what the person named Song is, but I sent someone to lie in. Yesterday, why were you 'porn'? When you go out, there are also a group of people who are escorting and escorting. Are you really in love with you?"

Zhusha girl looked at Ning Yi with a smile and said softly: "The young master is still dealing with some things. If Mr. Ning Yi wakes up and wants to go around, we will follow us to avoid accidents."

Ning Yi rubbed his eyebrows and murmured, "Are you afraid I will cause trouble?"

Cinnabar said seriously: "Just act on order."

Ning Yi felt a little funny and helpless. He seemed to understand... If he had the ability to cause trouble in Tiandu, he seemed to be the top one. None of them, due to the rules of Tiandu City, the two Sui princes were really not easy to attack. He could be shameless, but they could not.

Therefore, these Xuan-character cavalry, protecting themselves on the surface, is a deterrent, and in fact is also a kind of friendly supervision.

Song Yiren saved his life, which was considered as a matter of his own sake, and arranged this way without any leakage.

Ning Yi turned over the horse and said softly: "Thank you to someone named Song for me."

"There are not many people who can ask the young master to help in person." Although Zhusha's eyebrows were solemn, she smiled very gently. She said delicately: "Mr. Ning Yi will thank you in person after meeting you."

Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, and he nodded immediately with a smile, and then said seriously: "Miss Cinnabar, next... I might be troubled by you."

Zhusha was stunned at first, but she didn't understand what Ning Yi meant.

A line of riders with Xuan characters left Jianxinghou’s mansion and did not move forward outside the city or anywhere, but went straight to a place.

Zhu Sha realized that Ning Yi was not wandering around after leaving Jianxing Hou Mansion, and the destination of this Shushan junior uncle was the imperial palace... The female swordsman sitting on the back of a horse was a little uneasy in her heart. She looked at Ning Yi in dismay, not knowing what the other party was thinking.

Ning Yi sat on the back of the horse, the closer he got to the palace, the closer the distance between the two bone flute leaves... The more restless he was, the half of the bone flute he gave to Xu Qingyan, the sensation produced was cut off out of thin air.

Ning Yi and Xu Qingyan once built a bridge.

The bridge is still there, but it is left with nothing left.

"That girl named Xu is my friend." Ning Yi saw Zhusha's confusion. He sat on the horse's back and said seriously: "I should go to see her when she entered the palace."

Cinnabar nodded and said, "It should be."

She had also met Xu Qingyan and knew that Ning Yi and Xu Qingyan had not met each other. She felt sorry for this.

"I want to enter the palace. It is not difficult to enter the palace with the imperial edict of my Jianxinghou." Ning Yi whispered: "I just want to see if my friend is doing well. If she lives well, then everything will be fine."

Ning Yi's eyes suddenly became gloomy. He stared at the direction of the palace in the distance. The palace was very large, and some places were set up with strict guards and could not be entered. However, the place where Xu Qingyan was located was the residence of concubines and palace maids, and there was no such a big taboo.

"If someone makes some moves, Miss Xu will not be able to live well..." Ning Yi chuckled softly, "Please don't stop me and do the trick for heaven."
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