Dark night, thick clouds will cover the moon, only showing wisps of light.

Leng junao's colder eyes projected on Ning Shun's body than Jiaoyue's, and his words were simple and comprehensive: "say it!"

With just one look in his eyes, Ning Shun can also realize the truth. He clears his throat, droops his head with a guilty heart, and explains in a low voice: "you can't rely on me

With these words, he moved back subconsciously, regretting why he didn't leave earlier.

Leng Jun Ao squinted, stepped forward and approached step by step: "not bad for you? Blame the king? "

"No, I don't mean that."

Ning Shun repeatedly denied that a night wind was blowing, sweeping the fallen leaves and swirling between them. The atmosphere was unspeakably cold and depressed.

Leng Jun Ao stretched his jaw, and Mo Tong was as sharp as an eagle, staring at him: "what are you doing? Don't you hurry up and report the whole thing without a word missing? "

Ning Shun took out the corner of his mouth, and the tone should be.

At the beginning, he would not listen to a word!

It is said that women are fickle, men are no exception!

The night breeze scattered the clouds in the dark night, and the bright moonlight poured down on the cold face of the man wearing a silver mask.

After listening to Ning Shun's words, Leng junao pulls his lips slightly and gently.

It's really her!

Ning Shun glances nervously at the master's expression from time to time. Through the silver mask, he can't see the happiness and anger on the man's face. But from the angle of his lips, he can judge his mood It looks good!

The night is getting thicker, and the light dense fog is gradually dispersing, which puts a mysterious veil on the night.

The man's mellow and hoarse voice was low: "you are the one who caused the disaster, and you will bring it back to the king!"

Master's words make Ning Shun petrified on the spot. It seems that there is a cold wind blowing from his face. He stares at Zhu Zi and watches master step on cloud boots and leave with a strong sense of reason.

I really depend on him!

How did he get into this trouble? It's my own

Although he complained in his heart, he couldn't help following the master's command. Ning Shun's cheek twitched twice, forced his scalp to squeeze out a smile, and walked towards the door of the golden needle lady again.

Dong Dong!

Zhao Wanxi glanced at the door of the room. If it was Leng junao, she would never knock properly. If it was the golden needle lady, would she still have to knock when she went back to her room?

"Ning Shun, come in!"

As soon as her voice fell, Ning Shun appeared in front of her with a flattering smile.

"Miss Wan Xi is eating hot pot!"

Ning Shun swallows his saliva. He's really different from others. He's also angry with the master. The girl Wanxi is still popular and spicy, so he can only stand here and smell the fragrance

Zhao Wanxi outlined her lips and gave him a bad smile: "are you still hungry? If you look at such a big hot pot, I can't eat it alone... "

Does that mean inviting him to dinner?

Ning Shun's eyes are slightly bright, but he still pretends to be calm and steady on the surface and swallows his saliva quietly.

I heard Zhao Wanxi's voice again: "it's a pity that your master touched this hotpot just now, and I don't want to kill you."

By implication, she had to reluctantly enjoy the fragrant hot pot by herself.

Er!

Miss Wan Xi is really good at teasing people!

Ning Shun smoked the corner of his mouth. He didn't dare to enjoy the dishes and chopsticks hotpot he had eaten, unless he was really tired of living!