Don't say my script is fake.

After arriving at the inn and successfully asking for two rooms, Zhao Qinghan finally let go of her worries.

Nangong City theoretically does not allow private fights. If anyone breaks the rules, the Nangong family will make sure they never break the rules again.

But they only have one life. Who knows if those black-robed people will break in and take their lives regardless of everything?

But at present, it seems that the other party is not so bold as to dare to challenge Nangong head-on, at least on the surface.

But now the key is, who is that person? Was what she did before a dream or real? Is she still dreaming at this moment? No, she should not be.

If it is a dream, she is afraid that she will not have the opportunity to enter Nangong City.

And the one who answered this series of doubts is the young boy in front of her.

Zhao Qinghan looked over and wanted to say something, but saw that the young boy was tearful and worried.

It seemed that he thought she was going to die.

Zhao Qinghan: "."

If I really died, it would be fine. I am not dead yet.

She looked down at her chest, understood something, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

She swallowed the pills along the way and adjusted her breath. Now she is fine.

Don't underestimate the pills of Yao Chi Terrace.

The one standing behind her is the first force in Dongzhou!

"But sister."

The wound on her chest was bleeding so much, it looked hideous and terrifying, how could it be ignored with a word of "no harm"?

"Those people are bad guys! I must tell my parents when I go home, and let my parents deal with them!"

The young boy was filled with righteous indignation, and his heart and eyes were full of heartache.

Zhao Qinghan was a little touched, but soon calmed down.

"Daddy and mother, do you know where your parents are?"

"Do you have a home? Can you go home?"

"What's your name?"

She asked the question, but the young boy blinked.

"Why are you asking me these things, aren't they things that I should remember?"

Zhao Qinghan: "?"

"It was my sister who took me out to play, why would I forget it?"

"We didn't play for long before my sister fell asleep, and then we ran into these bad guys. Mom was right, there are so many bad guys outside, sister, I want to go home"

I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense.

Shouldn't I be the one asking you where your home is? Why did you ask me?

Can't remember? Amnesia?

"Do you know what your name is?"

"I know, I'm Bao'er, my father and mother call me that."

Bao'er? Not Nangong?

"Why do you call me sister?"

"Sister is sister."

Little boy. Bao'er tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why his sister asked such a question, and then looked at his sister's head worriedly.

Zhao Qinghan: "."

If you weren't a child, I would have been...

Perhaps knowing that he couldn't get anything out of Bao'er, Zhao Qinghan began to think and sort it out.

Could Bao'er be the younger brother in the dream?

In the dream, the cute child who called her sister.

If that child is Bao'er, then what are the father and mother? Where are they? There is also the stone tablet in the dream, with Nangong written on it, and the black-robed man who suddenly appeared.

Zhao Qinghan stood up and walked out the door.

She was going to Nangong Mansion.

Nangong Mansion, the most luxurious mansion in the center of Nangong City, is also the ancestral home of the Nangong family.

She came to Nangong City this time not because she was forced to come, but because she wanted to come.

She had heard the word Nangong in her dream before, and the famous Nangong family on the mainland was only here, so she wanted to come and ask clearly.

But in a trance, she recalled what her master said before she went down the mountain.

The master said that since the dream has appeared, it may be God's will. She practiced the ruthless way, wanted to cut off the world, be as high as the sky, and treat all things as straw dogs.

The practice of the ruthless way is most in line with the will of heaven, but it is also the most difficult. Cutting off the world of mortals is not just talk.

This may be your love tribulation. If you get through it, you will have a broad horizon and a chance to leap over the dragon gate. If you can't get through it,

Remember to be careful along the way and don't take it lightly.

The master said there was a tribulation, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly and so fiercely.

In fact, if Bao'er really wanted to be related to her, then her best decision would be to leave him here or kill him!

Kill the tribulation in the cradle!

Unfortunately, it can't be done.

The ruthless way means being fair and impartial in the face of everything.

God is ruthless and fair.

No matter what the reason, she was in danger in the dream, and it was Bao'er who saved her. She should remember this favor in her heart.

Besides, the black-robed man was not only staring at Bao'er, but also at her.

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"Sister, are you really okay? Do you want to rest for a while, or go tomorrow? Mother said that you need to rest well when you are injured or sick."

"Sister, have you taken medicine? Mother said that you need to take medicine to get better quickly? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"Ah, sister, what is that red thing?"

The chirping sound echoed in her ears. Bao'er seemed to be more...nervous than ordinary people?

She had just experienced a crisis and almost died, but now she is alive and kicking, happy, as if nothing happened.

Humph, she was still concerned about my injury before, but now she is attracted by the sugar man and has no heart!

After a while, Zhao Qinghan stopped and Bao'er, who was following her, accidentally bumped into her back.

He poked his head out from behind his sister and looked over while rubbing his nose.

He saw the tall mansion.

——Nangong Mansion!

"Please announce that Zhao Qinghan from Yaochi Terrace is here to visit."

Because of the incident at the city gate, the news of Zhao Qinghan's arrival in Nangong City has spread throughout the city. Everyone here knows that the future heir of Yao Chi Terrace has arrived.

Yao Chi Terrace Zhao Qinghan, these six words represent the number one in Dongzhou.

Since she was brought into Yao Chi Terrace ten years ago and became the last disciple of Yuntai Fairy, she has been unstoppable.

She built her foundation at the age of eleven, became a mortal at the age of thirteen, entered the door at the age of seventeen, embraced the moon at the age of twenty, and is expected to embrace the sun at the age of twenty-five.

Even though she is not the oldest or the strongest of this generation in Yao Chi Terrace, she has become the eldest sister of Yao Chi Terrace because of her best talent.

Her status is extraordinary.

The guard naturally did not dare to neglect him and said respectfully: "Fairy, please wait a moment."

Then he hurried into the mansion to report.

After a while, the footsteps hurried over, and the steward of Nangong Mansion came to greet him.

"The fairy from Yaochi Terrace is here. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Please forgive me."

"The eldest son has arrived in the hall. Please follow me."

The steward of Nangong Mansion bowed and saluted with impeccable etiquette.

Zhao Qinghan nodded calmly and followed him in, followed by Baoer.

As the main branch of the Nangong clan, Nangong Mansion is not luxurious, but at least low-key and meaningful.

Both the layout and decoration are first-class.

Baoer couldn't help looking around after entering, but she still held her sister's sleeve and didn't run around.

Arriving at the hall, Nangong Longhua, the eldest son of Nangong Mansion, had been waiting for a long time.

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