One master and one servant walked towards the innermost wing room to the west. The lights were lit in the wing room, and everything was prepared.

Ning Nanyou crossed the threshold with a dark face and entered the house. He sat cross-legged on the rectangular couch placed under the right window, and felt sulky.

Ji Xianzhi knew that he could not sleep at this moment, and he might have something to give him, so he closed the door for him and waited in front of the door. However, it was too late now, and he was looking after him for several days. He was very sleepy and he was dozing off after standing at the door.

Ning Nanyou couldn't calm down his anger for a long time, so he stood up from the mat and walked around the room. After a while, he walked around the bed, took off his shoes, pulled down the tent hanging on it, lay down on his back, staring at the golden pattern on the top of the tent with his eyes open.

Ji Xianzhi, who was outside, held his old waist, was so sleepy that he couldn't hold on, so he squatted down against the wall, lowered his head and fell asleep in a daze.

I don’t know when it was night, but the door behind him suddenly opened with a creaking sound.

This voice immediately woke Ji Xianzhi, who was not asleep deeply. When he hurriedly stood up, he suddenly noticed that his calf heels were numbing upwards along the tendons, causing him to lose the strength to support him and almost fall down. Someone immediately supported him. When he turned around, he saw the young man standing beside him asked him with great concern: "Uncle Ji... Why are you still here? It's so late, why haven't you gone back to rest?"

The young man frowned and looked worried.

Ji Xianzhi beat his sore waist and said tiredly: "I am afraid that the lord will have instructions from others, so I have never returned. Why is the lord not asleep at this time? "

He looked at the young man who had never changed his clothes and was still dressed neatly, and said helplessly with a wry smile.

Ning Nanyou took a deep breath with a little irritation: "I can't sleep, come out for a walk."

Ji Xianzhi looked at him in surprise, then took a few steps, bent over, poked his head out from under the eaves of the corridor and looked at the sky, and said in shock: "Lord, it's already ugly now... Do you think you want to come out for a walk?"

Ning Nanyou nodded and said, "The house is so boring."

Ji Xianzhi sighed and said, "Lord, you...you will discuss important matters with Song Zong tomorrow. Why not return to the Queen's house and have a good sleep now?"

Ning Nanyou bit his lip and said, "I won't go."

Ji Xianzhi was about to continue persuasion, but Ning Nanyou said again: "She would get up at night on weekdays, but today she didn't have any movement. It's very wrong. I'd better go and take a look."

Ji Xianzhi couldn't help laughing as he listened to his own convincing himself.

"Uncle Ji, go back to bed quickly. You don't have to get up early tomorrow, sleep more hours." The young man walked halfway to the corridor leading to the North Enclosure, then turned back to Ji Xianzhi and explained.

He held his laughter and nodded gently and said, "I understand."

After hearing him, Ning Nanyou turned around and walked towards the north corridor. After walking for two steps, he stopped and walked back and told again: "When Uncle Ji left, go east to see Ye Bai and Ye Zhen?"

Ji Xianzhi continued to nod.

Ning Nanyou seemed to have calmed down and was about to leave. His feet were too far into the air and remembered something again. He turned around and said, "Uncle Ji... Get up tomorrow morning, let's check the meal sent by Song Zong carefully. Don't get poisoned, especially the diet of the eight singers."

Ji Xianzhi nodded.

Ning Nanyou turned around again, turned around again, and continued to turn around...

After a few round trips, Ji Xianzhi felt a little annoyed and said laughingly: "If the lord really doesn't want to go to the female master's house... I've returned to the west wing there, so let's rest first."

Before Ning Nanyou could say a word, he blocked him and said with a frustration: "I'm going, she will become more unscrupulous in the future and will not care about me."

These childish words and murmurs as childishly made Ji Xianzhi smile on his face: "But, lord, do you want to go, right?"

He guided patiently and persuaded gently.

Ning Nanyou lowered his eyes and sighed heavily, "Forget it. It's not a big deal, but I was stingy. In the end, I was still the only one who got angry. That little girl who was heartless is sleeping soundly now! When did I, Ning Nanyou, have someone who has taken advantage of this?!"

Hearing his slogans and curses like this, Ji Xianzhi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ning Nanyou turned his head and looked at him blankly, saying a little disappointed: "Uncle Ji, are you making fun of me?"

Ji Xianzhi waved his hand quickly and said, "I don't have this intention, I just feel that my lord has become different now than before."

Ning Nanyou snorted and said, "What's the difference?"

"You are no longer as calm as before, never have any emotional ups and downs, only know how to plan and execute... At this moment, you are a living, flesh and blood person, and no longer the puppet who lived just for revenge."

Ning Nanyou's eyes stagnated, and he paused for a moment and said, "Yes, I have indeed changed a lot when I met her."

Ji Xianzhi nodded softly, then put away his smile and said seriously: "So... lord, don't suffer if you are forced to save face. Go to the Queen's house! Otherwise, you will have to blow the cold wind in this yard with the old slave tonight and say something tonight."

The young man was gently pushed forward by his hands, and then stepped forward. He did not turn his head, but instead hurried towards the North Enclosure.

In fact, Jiang Chengjia never gets up at night. He wants to go where she is, but he feels that he has no face to go now, so he finds various reasons to convince himself. At this moment, he is awakened by Ji Xianzhi and no longer has the idea of ​​continuing to be stubborn. At this moment, he just wants to hug the little girl into his arms and take revenge.

Is it a question to ask the little wife what the consequences will not wait for her husband to fall asleep together?

The curtain tent was suddenly rolled up in the middle of the night, and then... something indescribable happened, which was the solution to this question.

Jiang Chengjia woke up in a daze and found that she was naked and without clothes. She felt like she was facing a great enemy. She immediately jumped up and sat up, pinched the quilt and wrapped it on her body. Then she saw a naked young man lying beside her. She had a pretty face, and her chest was filled with scars, but she was a bit hideous and terrifying.

She saw who it was, and then she softened. She was trapped in the nightmare last night, and repeated the same nightmare as the catastrophe she experienced when she was young. She could not break free. She woke up early in the morning and had not yet walked out of the shadow of the nightmare. She had not yet realized that she was in the mortal world. At first glance, she was naked and shuddered.

She wrapped herself in the quilt and was still a little stunned. Then she saw the young man with the mattress being snatched from it, slowly opening a pair of deep and beautiful eyes with some mist and looking at Jiang Chengjia hiding in the corner.

He frowned, covered his forehead and said tiredly, "A Luo...why are you snatching my quilt?"

Jiang Chengjia was shocked, woke up from her trance, and hurriedly looked at him and said, "I...I didn't mean it." She immediately let go of the quilt, lay down again, covered him with mattress, and blushed with eyes popped out of the quilt. When she recalled what happened last night, her head was dizzy and said, "Why did you... come back last night? Shouldn't you find a house in the east wing room to rest? Don't those maids need to take care of them?"

Ning Nanyou became angry when he mentioned this. He immediately hugged her hard in his arms, suppressed her with his long legs, and said fiercely: "You are so relieved that I am on the east wing? Are you not afraid of what happened to me and those maids?"

Jiang Chengjia was stunned and said, "Yes...but in fact... nothing happened to you either?"

"How do you know? How do you make sure that nothing happened to us?" Ning Nanyou said with cold eyes.

The little girl in her arms was confused, her big eyes flashing at him and said in confusion: "But after all... you are not interested in these maids. If you are not interested, it will be troublesome to even contact them, let alone any connection... If there is, you are not Ning Zhaoyuan, whom I know."

Ning Nanyou turned black and sighed helplessly: "Last night, before I explained the origin of those maids, you clearly had a sour smell of jealousy. Why did I explain it? Are you relieved?"

Jiang Chengjia was stunned for a long time when she heard this, then smiled and said, "So you want me to be jealous?"

He was so childish and angry that she made her grin and keep grinning.

Ning Nanyou scraped the tip of her nose with a slight punishment, and said angrily: "In this world, only you, Jiang Mengluo, can make me angry and anxious, and I can't even take you."

Jiang Chengjia muttered and pushed him and said, "You hugged me too tightly, I'm almost breathless. Junhou... It's getting late, it's time to get up."

She half struggled to get up, but the young man refused to let her get up. He grabbed her waist tightly with his long legs and said calmly: "Don't worry, sleep a little longer, Song Zong will not be so anxious to come to find me today."

Jiang Chengjia couldn't break free for a long time and said helplessly: "Then...what are the maids in the east wing? The lord did not rest in the east wing last night... I'm afraid those maids wouldn't hide it from Song Zong for you?"

Ning Nanyou hissed, held up his head, looked down at her and said, "You still dare to mention those maids?"

Jiang Chengjia stammered: "Yes...but in fact..."

"Don't say anything more." Ning Nanyou was still a little angry, so he let go of her, grabbed the bedding and rolled to the edge of the bed, and said coldly: "Last night, these maids took hallucinogenic drugs, and they are still in love. I'm not able to extricate themselves. Why do I need to go? What does it have to do with them in their dreams of spring and autumn?"

"Santicipine?" Jiang Chengjia said in a daze, "Is it...aphrodisiac?"

Ning Nanyou replied: "It's not an aphrodisiac, it's a medicine that can make people feel sick of having fun with others. Can't I really touch them?"

He raised the tone of his last sentence, as if he was specifically emphasizing what...
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