The Nine Princesses Respect[Transmigration Book]

Such a suffocating silence hangs in the air, and what is the answer to the question is self-evident and needless to be asked.

Ning Zisheng didn't? What did you say? He just took a faint breath and hid his face under the blanket.

But her heart was far from being so calm as she showed.

Even though he had expected Liu Li's answer, the moment Ning Zisheng knew about it, he still felt extremely bored. He just wanted to grab her by the wrist and said coldly——

If you like heaven, then go back.

If you don't like it but still want to stay reluctantly? What's the point?

Without cicadas, even the sound of birds flapping their wings outside the window is very obvious. It seems that there are a few sparrows that cannot be seen clearly, leaving behind a few not-so-loud cries.

It's all over? It's time to fall asleep, but I don't know this? Why is the little sparrow still so energetic, and he would rather go on without sleep and rest?

Did Ning Zisheng? Looking back, he had already conceived that picture in his mind.

Birds roam freely in their own world. As long as they are energetic, they can soar up and fly into the sky, seeing all the scenery in the world, without being bound by the world.

And Liu Li is like a bird. She doesn't belong here, but she insists on imprisoning herself here, and endures things that she shouldn't have to endure.

Why bother.

"Ning Zisheng." Liu Li said suddenly, "Are you sleepy?"

"...It's okay, what's the matter?"

The hand was caught off guard, only to hear? Liu Li whispered: "Take me to the cruise ship."

It was so late, and I had to go out suddenly, not to mention going on a cruise.On that lake, there grew something that Ning Zisheng never wanted to see again in her life. She didn't even think about it, so she subconsciously wanted to pull her hand out.

But the hand was clenched even tighter, and it moved slightly outward, pulling her up.

"OK?"

With a pleading tone, I feel sorry for him, that body is clinging to Ning Zisheng's arms and back, his voice is low and soft, with a slight movement, the familiar smell overflows wantonly, straight to Ning Zisheng stuck in his nose.

What's more, he gently rubbed her?

Even though Ning Zisheng had thousands of ways to refuse, he couldn't say anything at this time, smelling the fragrance of green peach blossoms, he firmly held Liu Li's hand back.

The people behind him are full of unsolvable mysteries. After playing with her for so many years, he waved his sleeves, coming and leaving whenever he wanted.Ning Zisheng, and even the whole world on earth, are but a drop in the ocean to her?

But it's also the same person, who will pretend to be pitiful like weeping, will purse his lips and act like a baby, cry, laugh, get angry, make trouble, and act like a baby.

What can I do?

It's just a puff of smoke that disperses all the emotions in my stomach, and turns into a sigh that is as light as a feather, but weighs heavily on my heart——

"You."

During the poetry meeting, Liu Li glanced at the lake for a while, but because he was too far away, he couldn't make sure what he was thinking.

Now? It's so dark at night, and she? She has never punted a boat. She is holding a paddle in her hand, and she is at a loss. After trying several times, she still feels that something is wrong, because the boat is still motionless? Still standing still? , I have no intention of moving forward.

"system!!!"

Liu Li was so nervous that he swallowed wildly, and eagerly called the name of the system in his heart, asking for help.

"[System] Adjust the angle of the boat, it should be fine."

There is a problem, and it's a big problem!

Liu Li felt that he might have clashed with this thing by nature, not only failed to make the boat move, but also because of too much force, he slammed the boat into the mud at the bottom of the lake. Falling into it, can't pull it out?

"[System] I'm sorry, next? I'm leaving."

His eyes for help had to turn to Ning Zisheng who was sitting upright behind him.

Liu Li was actually ashamed to say it. After all, he suddenly proposed to swim in the lake, and he also volunteered to go punting, but it was a joke at the beginning.

I'm a little embarrassed.

The arm under the black sleeve took over the boat pole, and with a slight lift, it was rescued from the mud with almost no effort.Afterwards, the small boat swung skillfully, and the boat swayed logically, drawing out ring-shaped ripples.

So Liu Li sat down obediently, so as not to trouble Ning Zisheng.

The boat didn't go in a certain direction, it just wandered around aimlessly, but the lake is only so big after all, as long as it doesn't touch the shore, it will get closer and closer to the lake pavilion .

It was too dark, Liu Li didn't dare to raise his head to take a closer look, after all, Empress Jiang committed suicide here at that time, if she watched too much, I'm afraid I'll have a nightmare tonight.

But this Huxin Pavilion seems to be a little different from before.

The events of that day can still be vividly remembered, and Liu Li can still? Remember, how the boat turned over by the stone steps of the pavilion, and how the three of them struggled...

But now, the stone steps that were half submerged in the water have changed quite a bit, as if they have been repaired a little bit; but whenever he thinks of Empress Jiang dressed in red, Liu Li can't help feeling a little scared .

"Let's go around a bit." She hesitated, "When I come back here, I can always think of Empress Jiang, which is a bit scary."

As he spoke, he shuddered.

Ning Zisheng didn't say anything, but just changed direction silently, bypassed the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and headed towards the place where the flowers in the water were densely packed.

The closer he got there, the more Liu Li's heart beat like a drum, and the sound of "dong dong dong" kept ringing.

Then, she saw all kinds of things in front of her, which suddenly coincided with the glimpse she had seen during the poetry meeting.

This is a large piece, a large piece of Wang Lian, denser and more prosperous than when Liu Li saw them last time, the number is estimated to be doubled; the round leaves float on the water, spreading everywhere, domineering and strong , but gentle.

The moonlight fell on the emerald green leaves like flowing water, but was blocked by the flowers on them, and a large shadow was mixed in; the petals were obviously light white, but they were reflected by this situation for no reason? She is a water fairy with a pure face, but her clothes can't be more revealing. She bites her lip to seduce passers-by. If she is not careful, she will be attracted to her.

Ning Zisheng's eyes gradually lowered, and he didn't have any intention of admiring the beautiful scenery.

"This is what you want to see?"

These years, she has never set foot here again on a boat, so naturally she has never visited these places again? Wang Lian, she just asked someone to take care of them.

What I didn't expect was that when I came this time, I happened to meet Wang Liankai again, which was a coincidence.

But there is only a coincidence left.

"If you have seen enough, you will go back."

"Don't." Liu Li said.

She? Pointing to the nearest king lotus.

"You said, at the beginning of summer, Wang Lian just bloomed? Will it bear fruit?"

"……Won't."

It was said ten years ago that the fruit will not be produced until autumn comes, and the lotus seeds belonging to Wang Lian will be produced.

"But what the book says is not necessarily true, is it?"

Ning Zisheng met those pleading eyes again, staring at her with watery eyes, lowering his posture and begging her.

"Let's look for it, shall we?"

Absurd, the king lotus flowers and fruits are not in the same period. This is the first day of flowering. There is no possibility of fruiting. Even if one is found, it is just a waste of time.

Can be ghosts? Occasionally, she? No comment.

Then he realized that the moment he raised his head, the person in front of him was already smiling, and he grabbed the hem of the black shirt with his fingers, shaking it softly.

"That's a promise, right?"

In the dark night, it is so brilliant that no one can say "no".

What else could Ning Zisheng do besides turning around and continuing to support the pole.

The author has something to say: Sorry for the shortness, I'm really busy with TVT