Chapter 440

"How can it be that she is not the fiancee of burning night?" This time, Yan Qingyang was really surprised.

Suddenly, her face sank. Isn't this character like rao'er?

She said goodbye to yunlele in a hurry and went back to the burning night hall. This mystery has been implicating her and made her have no intention to do anything else. She considered whether to show her real body and face to face with director Qing. If she knew herself, it meant that she was rao'er.

This day, Yan Qingyang takes advantage of the person not to notice, walked to the green director's room nearby, just about to enter, suddenly, Xuanning a gust of wind came.

"Well, Yingjiang, why are you here? Let's go. Director Qing doesn't like other people here! " Xuanning pulls Yan Qingyang and pulls her out.

During this time, Xuanning completely trusted her. Xuanning felt that Yan Qingyang's talent was definitely of high-level demon blood. Since he was one of his own, there was no doubt about it.

Therefore, Xuanning is getting better and better to Yan Qingyang.

She took Yan Qingyang out, handed him a book and said, "just in time, I have something to do. Go and put this dharma resolution in his Royal Highness's bedroom. This is what he needs. Remember, put it in and come out immediately!"

Having said that, Xuanning left in a hurry.

Yan Qingyang had no reason to burn the night palace.

So she took the book to the burning palace and pushed the door in.

There was no one inside. The color of the whole bedroom was black with golden patterns, which made it rich and low-key. She went in and looked around, but she couldn't see anything.

Seeing no one, Yan Qingyang boldly went inside again. There was a table with gilt teapots and cups on it.

Why? Another thing is actually two small wood carvings. Yan Qingyang put the book on the table, turned it around and got closer. Then he saw that a wood carvings seemed to be a girl with two words "Qingqing" carved on it. The carvings were very rough, but the whole body was smooth. I think it was because the owner often rubbed it.

Another wood carving is a boy with two words "ah Ye" carved on it. This one is more rough, and there are some burrs around his body. It seems that the owner doesn't pick it up very much.

Yan Qingyang stares at the woodcarving engraved with a night. His mind is in a trance for a moment. How can it be? So familiar?

Creak a, the temple door rang, a tall figure came in, he stumbled, walking very unstable, but also some faltering.

Yan Qingyang was bending over to look at the woodcarving, but he immediately stood up straight.

It was burning night that came in. He was wearing a black robe. His cheeks were red and his eyes were confused. At this time, he saw Yan Qingyang. He pointed with his hand and said aloud, "who are you? You dare to enter my place!"

Yan Qingyang quickly walked out of the table and got closer to the burning night. He saluted and said, "Your Highness, burning night, I'm Jiang, the new sword waiter. I'm entrusted by Xuanning to send you this book!"

She pointed back to the law.

Burning the night, the footstep flimsy came over, at the same time a wave: "roll!"

After that, he walked towards the bed with deep and shallow feet.

Yan Qingyang is about to go out. After a few steps, suddenly, she stops.

Just now, she smelled a strong wine, burning the night, drunk!

So, is this a good time to kill him?

She paused for a moment, turned back, pretended to be courteous and asked: "Your Highness, are you drunk? Do you want me to pour you a cup of tea?"

Burning night suddenly turned around, walked a few steps back, pointed to Yan Qingyang and drank: "get out!"

At this time, he was only one person away from Yan Qingyang. Seeing that he was so powerful, Yan Qingyang turned her eyes and decided to go outside first to see his situation. So she turned around and left.

"Why?" All of a sudden, the burning night screamed suspiciously. As soon as his long arm stretched out, he took Yan Qingyang's waist.

Before she could react, burning night had already held her in her arms. Burning night held her, buried her head on her shoulder and murmured, "Qingqing, are you here?"

Did he recognize the wrong person? Yan Qingyang hurriedly pushed his hands to burn the night and said, "Your Highness, I'm Ying Jiang, not director Qing!"

Burning night but holding her, arm strength is very big, Yan Qingyang can't push away.

"Qingqing, it's really you. It's so nice that I finally smell your breath again!" Burning night murmured.

After a meal, Yan Qingyang suddenly thought that it might be easier to get Qingrao's information from the burning night, so she no longer refused and said softly, "Your Highness, do you remember where you first met me?"

"In the west end of the demon sea, the corner of extinction, at that time, we were together day and night, and there were endless words every day. Qingqing, don't you like me to mention the things before?" Burning night low head, lean on Yan Qingyang shoulder, stuffy said.

"No, I mean, when we first met a few years ago!" Yan Qingyang Leng for a moment, the corner of solitude, some familiar names ah, however, she did not think much, continue to guide said.

"Well, it was in the mountains outside Longqi city. You were fighting with some righteous monks. At that time, I saw that you were familiar with your face, so I saved you. Later, I unexpectedly saw the wood carving in your hand. We knew each other by relying on it!" Burning night said. Yan Qingyang frowned and stopped talking. Burning night is not satisfied, he put his head away from Yan Qingyang's shoulder, hands on her shoulder, eyes bright said: "Qingqing, although later we all talked about the corner of solitude, but you said once and never want to mention it to me, why? The corner of solitude is a wonderful memory for both of us. Why don't you like it? Even so, I have never doubted you, because only she and I know the corner of solitude, and you have this wood carving. " Yan Qingyang lowered his head and frowned, pushed away the burning night and said, "OK, I know!" She felt that burning night seemed not so drunk, and now it was hard to start, so she wanted to leave. Burning night in the eyes flashed a trace of pain, he saw Yan Qingyang to go, more flustered, arm a stretch, and hugged her, carefully said: "well, you really don't like, I don't mention, don't go good, this time, my eyes didn't change color, can't scare you, you don't go!" After that, he put his arms around Yan Qingyang. The first time Yan Qingyang saw burning night so fragile, she couldn't help sighing. She struggled for a while and didn't break free, so she had to say, "OK, I won't go. Now you are drunk, you'd better sleep for a while." Burning night eyes a bright, he holds Yan Qingyang, body a flash, directly to the bed, and then fell to the bed, all of a sudden she was under pressure.