Nangong Yan praised Ji Qingxue: "I just did a good job."

Chunhua is not stupid. The reason why she didn't expose their identity in front of Fan Zheng was to use their identity as a handle to threaten them.

Ji Qingxue planted the seeds of fear in her heart.

In this way, even if she wanted to say, she would choose to keep it secret because she wanted to take care of her own life.

Ji Qingxue couldn't help rolling her eyes: "fortunately, I react quickly, otherwise this handle will fall into her hand and don't know how to deal with us. It seems that we need to hurry up, and Fan Zheng can't hide it for long."

Rong Sheng suddenly said, "I've been told by servants these two days that no one is allowed to enter Fan Zheng's study except himself. Do you think the roster will be hidden in his study?"

Nangong Yan frowned: "Rongsheng's guess is reasonable. I'll go to his study tonight."

"I agree," Rong said with a bad smile, "when it's night, I'll put some smoke in their room, so that we can do things much more conveniently."

Ji Qingxue nodded: "that's settled."

Inn.

Sima Jing hung like a smile and asked, "on the ninth day of junior high school, we have all come here. Don't you go to see your old lover?"

old sweetheart? Rongsheng?

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he collected the bitterness in his eyes and said with a low eyebrow, "at the beginning, we have broken off our friendship. Naturally... We don't have to see each other again."

I will never forgive myself for what I have done so much according to Rong Sheng's nature.

There is no room for turning around.

Sima Jing looked at her dejected appearance and said, "the broken mirror may not be reunited."

On the ninth day of junior high school, he looked at him with vigilance: "what's your idea?"

Sima Jing hung his face and said, "I'll give you freedom during this time in Huadu."

The ninth day was stunned: "you... What do you mean?"

"It means literally. It's your business whether you want to see him or not."

The ninth day pursed his lips without saying a word, even if he could see what he said.

Sima Jing hung and waved, "go out. I want to be alone."

Sima Jing was fascinated by the rice paper on the table, on which the word "Snow" was written.

"Green snow." Sima Jingxuan chewed these two words repeatedly, and a complex mood rose in his heart.

——I know where she is, but I can't find her.

Sima Jingxuan tightened his fist in an instant, but just at that moment, the face of Mencius flashed in his mind.

Sima Jingxuan was slightly distracted. Mencius period? How could I suddenly think of her?

I don't know if she has returned to the hell hall safely now. The people arranged by the bloody ghost should protect her well.

Sima Jing raised his hand and rubbed his temples. He felt a little tired.

It's not a way to wait and die like this. He has to create an opportunity to meet Ji Qingxue.

At night, Rong Sheng quietly poured smoke into Fan Zheng's room. At the moment, the whole fan family fell asleep.

Nangong Yan sneaked outside the study. Just when they wanted to go in, they were attacked by a man in black.

Ji Qingxue frowned, "who are you?" I don't think you're here to grab the roster, too?

Rong Sheng was more direct, took out a few silver needles and flew towards the man in black.

The man in black raised his hand and easily caught the silver needle. He talked with Rongsheng again. Rongsheng turned to Nangong Yan and said, "just go. Give me this man."

"Ah Xue, let's go in. Rongsheng won't have a problem."

Ji Qingxue nodded and said to the fighting Rong Sheng, "then be careful!"

Rong Sheng got empty. Chong Ji Qingxue made a gesture: "don't worry, no problem!"

After Ji Qingxue and his colleagues entered the study, the man in black immediately picked up his lightness skill and planned to fly away.

Rong Sheng sneered: "want to go? I'm afraid it's not so easy."

Then Rongsheng chased after him until he reached a small river. The man in black had no way to go, and the two stopped.

The man in black turned his back to him and was unwilling to turn around. After a long time, Rong said in a deep voice: "you don't have to hide anymore. I know it's you, ninth day."

The figure of the man in black suddenly stiffened. On the ninth day of the ninth day, he unconsciously clenched his fist. How did he recognize himself?

Rong Sheng then said, "I have recognized you since you appeared outside the study."

Things in this world are so wonderful. When you really like a person, her every move, smile and unique smell will be deeply imprinted in your mind.

Even among thousands of people, you can lock her existence at a glance.

In the ninth day of junior high school, Rong Sheng was like this. Even if she wrapped herself tightly, when she appeared, Rong Sheng already knew that she was coming.

Seeing that her identity had been exposed on the ninth day of the ninth day, she simply took off the mask on her face and turned around. She asked, "how do you know it's mine?"

"You deliberately took off the silver bell on your wrist for fear that I would recognize it." Rong Sheng remembered that the silver bell on her wrist never left her body.

The ninth day didn't answer, Rong Sheng continued, "but your unique fragrance can't be covered up."

After Rong Sheng said that, they looked at each other silently, speechless for a moment.

The ninth day finally broke the silence around: "how are you?"

"No, it's good or bad. What about you? It must be hard to live with people like Sima Jingxuan."

The ninth day of junior high school smiled bitterly. Do you want to tell him that he almost lost his life several times?

"What is the purpose of your coming here this time?"

Rong Sheng guessed that they might have come for the weapon spectrum of Lai family, but they didn't dare to ask about the ninth day of junior high school, so they had to ask around.

The ninth day shook his head and said frankly, "I don't know. Sima Jingxuan didn't tell me."

Rong Sheng said sarcastically, "why, he still doesn't believe you?"

Believe? On the ninth day of the ninth day, Sima Jingxuan thought that the only person he really believed in was himself, and they just used each other, so there was no trust at all.

After a moment's hesitation, Rong Sheng asked, "Little Master said that Sima Jing threatened you with the lives of all the disciples of the five poisons sect, and you promised to help him refine human poison puppets. Is that right?"

Rongsheng has a look of expectation in his eyes. He hopes that the ninth day will say yes, even if it is cheating him. As long as the ninth day opens his mouth, he will believe it.

But the ninth day smiled and slowly spit out two words: "No." it's not just because of this.

Rongsheng's only expectation was mercilessly broken by the ninth day of junior high school in an instant.

Rongsheng slowly gathered a chill at the bottom of his eyes. He smiled with self mockery: "it seems that little master thinks too much. Indeed, according to your temperament, if you don't volunteer, no one can threaten you."

On the ninth day of the ninth day, swallow the bitterness in your throat. You don't understand the voice.