After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

After dinner, the young highnesses went to the inn arranged by Guquanguo to rest. Originally, they wanted Qing Ning and the others to go together, but she refused.

"Okay, Sister Qingning, but you must come and see me!"

His Highness left with a look of reluctance.

Before Ning Wuji left, he looked at Qing Ning with complicated eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but thinking of His Highness, he turned around and left. Let's settle down His Highness Prince Li first! At this moment, he really wanted to resign. Over the years, he had specialized in managing intelligence. He knew too much. To be honest, he was very tired. Now only a few of his brothers who had been through life and death were left. Looking back now, I still feel a little sad.

After those people left, Qing Ning looked at Nangong Yi silently. His behavior just now was very unlike his usual self. Although she didn't have much contact with Nangong's nephew, she knew his character and wouldn't It's so obvious.

"My nephew is now in the late stage of the Golden Core. I believe it won't be long before he can break through to the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Then let me borrow some good words from my junior uncle! My junior uncle's cultivation has improved a lot."

Now her cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul! You must know that she has only entered the Nascent Soul stage not long ago, and she has broken through again so quickly. It is pitiful that her cultivation speed is so fast.

"Not perfect enough, but some progress is still good."

"Junior Brother Nangong, how did you get here? Did you enter directly through that door?"

Ouyang Jingjing was very curious. After all, they went to another world first and finally left there. However, it was good to meet acquaintances in this world.

"I'm not. After I opened the door, the world I entered was a desert. I went through a lot of things before I escaped from there and entered this normal world."

Qing Ning noticed that when Nangong Yi mentioned the desert, his expression was slightly unnatural. Maybe he had experienced something unforgettable there.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It seems that you are also going to participate in the martial arts conference. You came earlier than us. Let's talk about the situation here."

Ouyang Jingjing looked at him, because they were both Peak Master's disciples, they usually had some contact.

"This is not the place to talk about things. Why don't my junior uncle and the senior sisters come with me to the inn to talk."

Qing Ning looked around. Everyone else was eating silently with their heads down, except for a little girl not far from them who kept staring at them. No, to be precise, he should be staring at Nangong Yi. Do they know each other?

Nodding, the four of them got up and left the restaurant, went to the inn where Nangong Yi was staying, and chose to book three upper rooms.

In order to facilitate the discussion, they came to Ouyang Jingjing's room together.

"This place is very strange. The place we set is in the Imperial Capital, but when we suddenly came here, I also noticed something unusual. I have been secretly checking it out for the past few days, but unfortunately there is always someone beside me who keeps disturbing me. Action. It’s the girl sitting across from us. What purpose does she seem to have? And she is not as simple as she appears.”

Nangong Yi has been recalling what happened in the past few days. No matter where he appears, that girl Shuni will also appear there, and will find various reasons to pester him. Although he knew from her mouth that she had thoughts about him, looking at the matter from his perspective, it was that she had ulterior motives.

Qing Ning recalled that when they left, the girl frowned, sadness flashed in her eyes, as if she had been bullied.

"It seems that there are really a lot of doubts in this world. The sudden change of the location of the martial arts conference means that there must be something hidden in this place, and the time of appearance is very similar to the time when the martial arts conference was held. His Royal Highness, Prince Li of the Ancient Yan Kingdom She is a princess from the cold palace, without any cultivation, but she was named the Prince of Ceremony and came to participate in the martial arts conference. Do you think it is reasonable? And there is this girl who suddenly appears in your sight. All this is too coincidental. "

Ouyang Jingjing looked impatient and looked at the two people with faint eyes, "Can we not care about these things? Besides, we don't need to worry about these things. No matter what their purpose is, they can't get rid of us. We just need to participate If you gain something from the martial arts conference, the trip will be worthwhile."

Suddenly, Qing Ning laughed and looked at her friend with approval.

"Jingjing is right. We are narrow-minded. These things have nothing to do with us. No matter what happens or conflicts in these countries, it is not something we should be concerned about."

Qing Ning looked at Jingjing. Although she was always laughing and joking, liked some lively things, and seemed a little unreliable, she could always express her unique insights at critical moments.

"Of course. Don't worry about these things, you'll get old easily."

After speaking, she raised her head arrogantly, but she usually looks a little unstable, but she is actually a careful girl who can endure hardships.

Jingjing's words made everyone relax, and Nangong Yi no longer thought about this matter. After all, he was a sword cultivator. As long as he worked hard to improve his cultivation, he could discover his own shortcomings by fighting against others more often. Senior Sister Ouyang, Senior Sister Fang and Junior Junior Uncle are all sword masters. This time, if he can fight with them, he will definitely have a chance to break through the bottleneck, and there is a kind of expectation in his eyes.

At night, Qing Ning was lying on the bed, thinking about Nangong Yi's words, and felt that he was hesitant to speak. This time, she did not plan to participate in the martial arts conference. Now her cultivation level is already shocking. Now she needs Be low-key.

In a small courtyard, a very thin man wearing moonlight white stood in the courtyard, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

Instead, he held a handkerchief tightly in his hand. The handkerchief was light blue and had a five-character embroidered on it.

He has been here for a month, and his initial escape has turned into relief now. But every time he looked up and saw the full moon in the sky, he couldn't help but miss Wenhua and his wife, and a faint sadness exuded from his body.

A girl in aqua blue dress trotted into the yard. Seeing the man standing alone under the moonlight, there was a hint of distress in his eyes.

"Mr. Murong, your injury is not completely healed yet. It's still very cold at night. You'd better go back to the house and rest."

The man looked back at the girl with a worried look on her face. He couldn't bear it and chose to go back to the room.

He accidentally fell here and was seriously injured. Coupled with the severe pain in his heart, he fell into a coma. Fortunately, the girl in front of him passed by, rescued her and brought her back to his house. He was very grateful to her. The world was very strange. The moon was always round. He would bathe in the moonlight every night, as if Wenhua was by his side. .

The girl's name was Wen Zhu. She rescued him from the sea and took him back to her home. She took good care of him, but people's hearts are soft. As time went by, she not only felt sorry for him, but also fell in love with him. .

She knew he had a wife. When he was unconscious, she kept calling a girl's name, "Wenhua, Wenhua!"

She asked him, and he said that that was his wife, the wife he had just married, but it was a pity that they were separated by nature and could not be together.

However, she will not give up. She believes that one day he will notice her.

Murong Yun, who returned to the room, looked at the silk handkerchief in his hand and thought of Princess Wenhua.

"Wenhua, I miss you so much, can you appear in my dream!"

The pain in his eyes made him look pitiful. Since the death of Princess Wenhua, he had left that world and did not even eat or drink, hoping to see his sweetheart soon. Unfortunately, God did not follow his wishes. He originally thought that he would go to Wenhua this time, but he did not expect that he would be rescued by that girl.

Since his life should not be cut off, he should live well and live with the hope of Wenhua.

Wen Zhu stood in the yard, looking at the door of Murong Yun's room, unable to regain her consciousness for a long time.

Two people, one is inside the door, the other is outside the door. The two people are separated by a door, so they are destined to be separated, and they are always just a little bit different.

After all, Murong Yun is the legitimate son of the Murong family. He has been trained by the family since he was a child. He is good enough and strong enough. Although she fell in love with Princess Wenhua and married her, she sacrificed her life for those people. She had done it for too many people, so he couldn't let her sacrifice go to waste.

The girl outside the door looked at the door for a while, then turned and left, going back to her courtyard.

As soon as I returned to the room, I saw my mother sitting on the chair.

"Wenzhu, where have you been at night?"

"It's nothing, I just felt a little bored after staying in the room for a long time, so I went out for a walk."

Wen Zhu did not say that she went to Murong Yun's yard. Her mother was dissatisfied with him, so she chose to hide it.

"It's late at night, don't go out alone with some maids."

The woman looked at the girl with concern, hoping that she would not be harmed.

"I understand, mother. It's already so late, you should go back and rest quickly."

"Now that you're back, I won't stay any longer and go to bed early."