The prince is very fierce

The long street of the ancient town fell into silence late at night. All the local residents had gone to bed, except for the watchman who occasionally walked under the eaves while banging his stick.

"Ah~...wu~~..."

Ruoyouruowu's soft breathing came, and Ning Qingye, who was lying on her back, opened her eyes and listened for a while, but there was no sound again, as if it was just an illusion.

But if it was a hallucination, how could she have such a hallucination?

Ning Qingye frowned slightly, and her cold face looked a little strange. If she thought about it, she could only think of them as a young couple in a small town in a foreign land. Their love-making voice was accidentally louder in the middle of the night.

There was no light in the room, and the inn's lanterns were printed on the window paper, dragging a few shadows in the room, swaying, making it even more lonely.

Ning Qingye's clear spring-like eyes looked at the lantern in the window. When she woke up in the middle of the night, she was no longer sleepy, just like she used to be alone in Changqing Temple and Junshan Island.

In the dead of night, when people are quiet, thoughts are always the most active. All the big and small things that you would not think about during the day will come back to your mind, making it difficult to put them away, unable to sleep, and unable to think clearly.

What am I doing...what will I do in the future...

Apart from the revenge that is difficult to avenge in this life, there seems to be no meaning in living...

By the way, Xu Danqing painted for me. I am Ba Kui now. I forgot to tell Xu Buling about this. He will probably be very surprised when he hears it...

What's the use of him being surprised? I have nothing to do with him...

Just thinking about it like this, I don't know how long it lasted.

Ning Qingye wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep, but found that the night was extremely long. The more she thought about it, the more upset she became. Finally, she opened the quilt, sat up, and looked at the door.

People are social animals, no matter how cold they are, there are times when they want to chat. If Master is not around, who can I talk to...

Xu Bu Ling...

Passing by Li Hansheng, Ning Qingye's mood fluctuated greatly. Although she didn't know what to say, she still stood up.

Under the dim light, Ning Qingye was wearing a warm white lotus bellyband, which was exactly the same as Ning Yuhe's. It was sewn by Ning Yuhe herself. She was not very good at women's red, so everything from clothes to shoes and socks were prepared by Ning Yuhe in her spare time. .

While putting on the white skirt, Ning Qingye paused for a moment and glanced down.

She has been famous for her natural beauty since she was a child. Ning Qingye has an outstanding figure, which can be seen from the size comparison with Manzhi. She is tall and has slender limbs. From her fingertips to her feet, she is perfect without any flaws. In Xinbakui Before there was any news, she was already a rare beauty in the world.

Ning Qingye didn't care much about these things in the past. She only thought about martial arts and revenge. She would never wear makeup and remain cold and aloof. But now that I have become the Bakui, I have to pay a little more attention...

Thinking like this, Ning Qingye raised her hands to hold her bellybands, and then quickly put her hands down, as if she was afraid of being seen by outsiders.

I don't carry any rouge or gouache when I travel around the world. I don't even have a decent hairpin, so I can't seem to dress up. Ning Qingye hesitated for a moment, arranged her hair with a comb, and tied it into an exquisite bun with hanging clouds. She put on a white skirt, dressed neatly, and walked out of the room. She wanted to take the sword with her, but she couldn't. Finally, I put it in the house.

There were not many guests in the small inn, and the lobby door was closed, not even a waiter could be seen.

There are only four upper rooms in total. Xu Buring and Nightingale live in the middle, Ning Qingye lives on the left, and Zhongli Jiujiu lives on the right. With this arrangement, Xu Buring can break through the wall and come to help at any time if he is worried about something happening at night.

Ning Qingye's footsteps were light and soundless, like a ghost in white floating in the corridor. She came to the door of Xu Buling's room, licked the hair beside her ears, and brewed her emotions for a while before raising her hand and knocking:

"Junior brother, have you slept? I have something to talk to you about."

She used the tone of an elder. After all, in the world of martial arts, senior brothers and sisters are the elders. She could not be allowed to be a senior sister talking softly to her junior brothers.

The room was very quiet. After a while, the nightingale's muffled voice finally came to mind:

"Young master is asleep, is there anything wrong with Miss Ning?"

Ning Qingye frowned slightly. There was a wall between them. Xu Buling's martial arts skills were so high. Even if he really fell asleep, he would have to wake up. He asked the maid to refuse the guest. It was obvious that he didn't want to see her...

Ning Qingye's personality has always been straightforward. If the other party doesn't want to see her, she will naturally not be hot-faced and cold-hearted. She responds softly: "I know", then turns and walks to her room.

However, after taking two steps, Ning Qingye paused again. She was already feeling depressed and wanted to talk to someone, but when she was rejected, she naturally became even more upset.

She clenched her fists, looked back at Zhongli Jiujiu's room, thought for a moment, walked over and raised her hand to knock:

"Hey~ are you asleep?"

"Yeah~..."

The response this time was quick. Zhongli Jiujiu seemed startled and let out a low cry, then quietly, as if she was pretending to sleep.

"snort……"

Ning Qingye couldn't say yes or no, but she was not polite to Zhongli Jiujiu at all. When she saw that Zhongli Jiujiu was awake and pretending to be asleep, she covered her face with her sleeves and gently opened the door.

Naturally there is no hidden weapon on the door.

After Ning Qingye made sure she wasn't trapped, she stepped into the house.

The room was dark, with nothing else but tables and chairs. The curtain on the bed inside was lowered and tightly covered. There was a pair of embroidered shoes on the floor. It seemed that he had indeed rested.

Ning Qingye walked to the table and sat down, sitting upright and said calmly:

"Ye Jiuniang, let me tell you something."

Rustling, rustling...

Behind the curtain, Zhongli Jiujiu seemed to turn over, and a slightly sleepy and tired voice sounded:

"Qingye, why are you here so late... I've already gone to bed. It's cold, so I won't get up..."

The voice was strange and depressing, as if he was holding back pain.

Ning Qingye frowned slightly, stood up and walked towards the curtain:

"Are you injured?"

"No……"

The voice behind the curtain sounded a bit anxious: "I just woke up. I was very tired the past few days and I don't want to move. Forget it, I'd better get up..."

When Ning Qingye heard this, she naturally did not open the curtain anymore, turned around and sat down, and her voice became softer:

"No need to get up, I...I just came over to talk to you about something, excuse me for disturbing you."

Rustling——

Zhongli Jiujiu opened a corner of the curtain, lying on her side, with only her cheek peeking out from the hem of the curtain. She seemed to be wrapped tightly for fear of the cold, and smiled softly: "Tell me."

Ning Qingye glanced around and found Zhongli Jiujiu's cheeks were red and there were some beads of sweat, and asked doubtfully: "Are you very hot?"

"I'm afraid of the cold, so the quilt is thicker."

"oh……"

Ning Qingye nodded and said seriously: "I came here... just to talk to you about Xu Buling. Why are you approaching Xu Buling? I know you are not a big evil person, but you have a lot of small problems. , I am Xu Buling’s senior sister, and I always have to care about him... Xu Buling needs your help. It’s hard for Master and I to say anything. Let’s put aside the past grudges for the time being, but if you have bad intentions, you want to treat Xu Buling If you have bad intentions, I will still deal with you."

Planning something evil?

I was almost tortured to death...

Zhongli Jiujiu felt sore all over and felt miserable. He forced himself to calm down and smiled: "Your master and I were just joking around. There were indeed some inappropriate and annoying things back then, but now we have long since thought about it... Approaching Xu Buling, um... ...I want to recruit a disciple to compete with your master..."

"As expected..."

"No! I've thought about it and won't argue with your master anymore. People in the world are just trying to make a living, so why don't you give me such a high price and just use the money to do things..."

Ning Qingye frowned slightly and thought for a moment. There seemed to be no problem with the logic. She was just feeling depressed and wanted to find someone to chat with, but now that she had no topic, she felt a little embarrassed.

Ning Qingye thought for a moment and glanced at the red candle on the table. The red candle had burned out, leaving a few candle tears. She wondered:

"How do you light two candles?"

Zhongli Jiujiu frowned, gently pushed her husband who was messing around behind him, and said with a difficult smile:

"Xu Buling gave me a lot of money. I don't know how to spend it. Click one to see. I'm happy..."

? ?

ill……

Ning Qingye was speechless. She looked to the side and saw the tea-green wine gourd on the table. It was Xu Buling's wine gourd, and she naturally recognized it.

Ning Qingye frowned: "Is Xu Buling here just now?"

Zhongli Jiujiu bit her lower lip, breathing a little unsteadily: "He's been here... He had injuries on his body, I showed him, and he wanted to use wine as a medicine introduction... It was fine at night, so I left the wine Come down and have a few sips to relieve your boredom..."

Ning Qingye looked at the tea-green wine gourd and thought of something, her eyes suddenly lost focus:

"Well... His wine gourd was scarlet in the past and he gave it to Miss Song... When we were in Chang'an, he saved my life and even gave me a sip. The wine gourd was very beautiful..."

Zhongli Jiujiu was embarrassed and speechless. Hearing this, he quickly answered:

"If you like it, take it."

? ?

Ning Qingye's eyes were full of confusion, and she turned around: "It's not your wine gourd, how can you give it to me?"

"..."

Zhongli Jiujiu couldn't bear it any longer. With the help of turning over, he pinched his back hard and said softly:

"Xu Buling doesn't drink anymore. The wine gourd is left unused. I wanted to use it to fill the medicine, but he...he refused. He said that he was going to give it to you. He never had the chance to speak...hehe, You happened to be here today, and I would like to mention by the way..."

"oh……"

Ning Qingye was half-convinced and glanced at the wine gourd, but did not reach out to take it. He just said lightly:

"If you want to give it to him, just give it to him. The grown man is still so coy..."

"I'm afraid you won't want it."

"..."

Ning Qingye blinked her eyes, feeling strange. She didn't want to talk to Zhongli Jiujiu about these personal matters, so she stood up and said, "Excuse me, please go to sleep first..." After that, she walked out.

Zhongli Jiujiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just when she was about to be pulled back, Ning Qingye suddenly stopped in front of the door again, scaring her almost to death.

"Qingye, what's wrong?"

"Well...don't talk to Xu Buling about the wine gourd. He can just give it away if he wants. If I know, I can't help but give it away..."

"Oh, I understand."

Squeak——

The door closed, the footsteps faded away, and the room became quiet...