Jiulong Mountain is far from Huadu. After a long journey, nangongyan chose to stay in a small town for one night. After a little rest, they went on their way.

After assigning the room, everyone went back to the room to have a rest.

Ji Qingxue knocked his head on the table and said bored, "ah Yan, do you think we're a little strange along the way."

"Hmm?" Nangong Yan poured a cup of tea to her with a pot. "Why do you say that?"

Asked by him, Ji qingxuexue couldn't tell why.

Ji Qingxue shook her head gently: "I don't know. Maybe it's my own nervousness."

Suddenly, when Ji Qingxue reacted, Nangong Yan stood in front of her and looked at her directly.

Ji Qingxue asked, "what's the matter?"

Nangong Yan stretched out his hands and gently rubbed her temples: "have you been too tired lately and haven't had a good rest?"

Ji Qingxue approached him powerlessly and hummed, "maybe."

Along the way, she should pay attention to the physical conditions of Zhong Wenxu and Wen Jun at any time. She has a lot to worry about.

"Sleep." Nangong Yan took her to bed and pulled the quilt to cover it for her.

Ji Qingxue pinched the quilt horn and looked at him suspiciously: "don't you sleep together?"

Nangong Yan smiled and said, "I still have something to deal with. You have a good rest first."

Then he leaned over and printed a kiss on Ji Qingxue's forehead and said gently, "sleep well, I'll be back soon."

It was late at night and the cool wind was everywhere.

"Master." a Xuanwei knelt on the ground.

The wind made the robe hunting sound. Nangong Yan stood with his hands down: "get up and talk."

"Yes."

"Come on, what's the matter?"

When entering the inn today, Xuanwei gave him a secret signal. Nangong Yan knew that he had something to report privately, so he chose this time to see him.

"Go back to the Lord. There's something going on in the kingdom of Wei."

Nangong Yan raised his eyebrow: "Sima Jing is hanging? Is he out of the palace?"

Xuanwei looked surprised: "so the master knows this?"

Nangong Yan shook his head: "I don't know, but I still know him. He is deeply thoughtful and distrustful of others. Therefore, he can't completely rely on seeing the boat within a hundred miles for taking the magic orchid of the western regions."

"The master really has foresight. According to the news from our spies, Sima Jingxuan left the palace four days ago. My subordinates guess they must be going to Jiulong Mountain. So we'd better take precautions early."

"Well, inform others to strengthen prevention recently." Nangong Yan smiled, Sima Jingxuan. No matter what you want to do with the Western magic orchid, I won't let you succeed easily.

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On the ninth day of the ninth day, I hung with Sima Jing for several days. When I was having dinner, I suddenly found that my purse was gone again.

On the ninth day of junior high school, he patted his forehead. "What kind of brain is this? I don't know if I lost my purse."

I must have followed them attentively, so I didn't pay much attention to what happened around me. Well, I even have a problem eating.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, she looked at the person who was enjoying a table of delicious food not far away. After thinking about it, she simply appeared in front of Sima Jing.

"Hello!"

Sima Jing said faintly, "are you willing to come out?"

On the ninth day of junior high school, he stared: "do you know I've been following you?"

Sima Jing hung up a sarcastic smile: "do you still think you're hiding well?"

Well, on the ninth day of junior high school, they really thought they hid their whereabouts well. They didn't find it. As a result, people already knew.

But that's good. She can sit down and eat at ease.

On the ninth day of junior high school, she picked up her chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of fish. When she wanted to send it to her mouth, her chopsticks were pressed.

The ninth day stared at the culprit: "what are you doing?"

Sima Jing took the meat off her chopsticks and fed it to himself: "if you want to eat, call yourself!"

"You think I don't want to. I lost my purse."

If it weren't for this, who would want to eat at the same table with him.

Sima Jing raised his eyebrow: "it turned out that you lost your money bag and didn't have money to eat. I thought you came out because you couldn't fit it."

The ninth day of junior high school pointed at him with chopsticks: "Sima Jing hung. Don't talk too much!"

"Excessive?" Sima Jing nodded, "OK!"

After that, Sima Jingxuan was about to move the plate to him. Seeing the situation on the ninth day of junior high school, he quickly apologized, "don't, don't, it's me. Did I cross the branch?"

The ninth day of junior high school is still fighting with Sima Jingxuan: "you see, I have helped you a lot. I have no money now. You can't watch me starve to death?"

Sima Jing slowly ate the food: "well, don't worry. I'll never watch you starve to death."

On the ninth day of junior high school, I was happy: "Sima Jingxuan, sometimes you are also very good."

But he added, "because I will close my eyes."

Ninth day:... Lose all conscience!

On the ninth day of the ninth day, Sima Jingxuan ate so delicious. Then he touched his shriveled stomach and said sadly, "my stomach, I'm sorry for you! I'm likely to starve to death here today."

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he took a glance and saw that Sima Jingxuan had no reaction, so he quickly grabbed a plate of food and put it in front of him.

Sima Jing smiled: "Hey, didn't you hate me before? Because you don't want to see me move out of the palace. Don't you think it's appropriate to eat at the same table with me now?"

On the ninth day of junior high school, he wolfed: "the diaphragm should be small, and the hungry death is big! When I am full, I will continue to despise you."

Sima Jing hung and laughed with a puff, but soon he restrained his smile because of what he thought.

Mencius had dinner with him before. She ate a lot and wolfed down every time, as if someone wanted to rob her.

But she was very thin, and Sima Jingxuan doubted where her food had grown.

That was the first year they knew each other. At that time, they didn't expect such a situation after that.

Sima Jingxuan laughed at her: "you are also a daughter's family. You can't look better when you eat?"

Mencius Qi blushed: "the master doesn't know that his subordinates survived the famine, so... I'm sorry, the master, my subordinates will pay attention next time."

The next year, she was sent to training. She was trained very well and was the one she trusted most.

Sima Jing hung and looked at the voracious ninth day in front of him. His eyes seemed to be looking at another person through her.

Can you still come back?

If you can come back, I will never dislike your ugly appearance this time.