In the middle of the night, a thunderbolt shook the world, breaking the original silence of the night. Immediately after that, douda's rain fell from the dark clouds, pouring the rain. A layer of white mist splashed on the ground, just like the ethereal white yarn.

Inside, ye Ning is lying on the bed alone, clenching his fists with both hands, and his body is trembling slightly.

Echoing in her ears is one after another extremely cruel words.

"Ning'er, don't blame me for being cruel. You can only blame yourself for being too smart! "

"I need to be able to control the pieces, not you and Mu Xianzhi."

"If you don't die, I won't be at ease."

"Three feet of white silk and a cup of poisonous wine are my last choice for you."

……

Finally, when there was another thunder, she sat up abruptly.

A pair of empty eyes looking ahead, as if frightened in general, eager to breathe.

After a while, she lifted her quilt and went down. He went to the table to light the candle, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a glass of water for himself.

Even after three drinks, the uneasy mood gradually calmed down.

Think of the past, her mouth can not help but a faint smile.

She used to be a national teacher appointed by him. She was a reincarnated female Zhuge of the people of the southern Qin Dynasty.

But in the end, he still could not escape the fate of becoming an abandoned son.

After eight years, it will be destroyed once. Three feet of white silk, one cup of poisonous wine.

The lover is in prison for her, and the people are assigned to the frontier because of her.

As she was dying, she vowed that if time could come again, she would pay for his blood.

When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the 16th year of Jingxu.

That year, she did not reach the hairpin, did not show her edge, did not fall into the trap he carefully arranged.

The only pity is that the day of her rebirth is mu Xianzhi's death.

When she arrived at Jingyang palace to save his life, Jingyang palace had been engulfed by the fire.

Failed to save Mu Xianzhi, she was doomed to fight alone.

But it doesn't matter.

She has lost once and for all, and she can never lose again.

Since then, with her ability of never forgetting and the advantage of rebirth, she has created the illusion of knowing the world.

Up to now, except that Yu didn't die in Song Dynasty, almost everything is in her expectation.

In her thoughts, her door was knocked from the outside.

"Come in."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened.

They are the guardians of phantom.

When the Dharma protector saw Ye Ning, he slightly twisted his eyebrows and said, "master, how come you haven't had a rest so late?"

"Wake up by the thunder and get up for a drink. Why didn't you rest? " Ye Ning said blandly.

"I've just met dieying. She's here to report on today's Muwang mansion. According to her report and the secret guard outside the Marquis's residence in Dingyuan, both Yu and King Yunyang of Song Dynasty have now moved into the Marquis's residence in Dingyuan. " The law protector reported truthfully.

Ye ningjiao's eyebrows rose slightly, and she said with a smile: "it's inevitable that rain will return to Hou's house in Song Dynasty. But Xiao Yunhan also moved into Hou's house, which was a bit unexpected. The more obvious their weakness is, the more help they will give us in the future. You ask Lianyi to make sure as soon as possible whether the child in King Mu's mansion is the child of Mu Qianxun. "

"Yes. That subordinate will not disturb the master to rest! " The way to protect the Dharma is not warm.

Ye Ning didn't speak any more, just pursed his lips and made a sound, with a thoughtful look on his face.

After getting her response, the Dharma protector didn't stay in the room much. Close the door for her, turn around and disappear into the night.

After she left, ye Ning sat at the table for about a quarter of an hour, then put out the candle and went back to bed.

It was a sleepless night for her.