I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

After Ning You appeared, her eyebrows changed and her expression was not good-looking.

The Shenshan formation was the first to return to silence.

Emperor Feng glanced at his subordinates... Many strong men put down their guards one after another.

Then Emperor Feng looked at Ning You, and said softly: "Boy Ning, she committed suicide, don't blame my daughter."

"Uncle Feng, I can see it."

After finishing speaking, Ning You was puzzled: "Ying'er, what happened?"

His mood was beating slightly, and with an almost uncontrollable joy, his figure changed and he flew into the flying boat.

"Ding, Fengying, the son of Destiny, is in a mess. Congratulations to the host for winning one hundred Destiny Points."

"Ding, Fengying, son of Destiny, is in a restless mood. Congratulations to the host for winning fifty Destiny Points."

The first reminder is when Qinglan tells the "truth".

The second way is when Qinglan commits suicide.

Compared to Fengying's own luck, the amount of Mandate he won was not much, but it was a good start, proving that his strategy was correct.

As long as it continues, no matter whether it is to kill or resolve hostility in the future, the difficulty will be reduced.

"She..." Hanyue sighed softly, shook her head slightly, and did not choose to tell the truth.

After thinking about it, he stared at Ning You closely: "If Yinger says I don't like her and forces her to commit suicide, what will happen to Brother Ning?"

Ning You's expression froze...Well, to be honest, he really didn't think about this answer before.

But he showed a little shock without hesitation.

Then sighed softly: "The dead are gone, the living are like this... After all, it is a master-servant relationship, I will take her back to bury her."

Ning You lightly waved her hand, hugged Qinglan's corpse in her arms, turned and left.

After returning to the Shenshan Formation.

Ning You stopped, looked back at Hanyue, and sent a voice transmission: "Qinglan, this girl, was just a maid... Yinger, you shouldn't be a jealous person, so don't be like this in the future, and one more thing, with Yinger, you are in front of the world, how can I fall in love with other people?"

After finishing speaking, Ning You carried Qing Lan's corpse back to the range of the Shenshan Mountain.

"Ding, Fengying, the son of Destiny, has created waves in his heart, and the host has stolen two hundred Destiny Points."

"Ding, warning, the villain's aura (miniature) has been eroded by the aura of destiny (charm), and the current erosion progress is [-]%."

Ning You paused for a moment, then turned straight to Wangyou Palace.

Emperor Feng touched Hanyue's forehead with his big hand: "Girl, you can fool Ning boy, but you can't fool father, what's wrong?"

Feng Ying looked at the Shenshan area, and after a long while forced a laugh: "Daughter's heart is a little messed up, let's go back first..."

……

Wangyou Palace.

"Crackling..." The palace door was closed.

Ning You looked at the breathless person in her arms, raised her hand, took out a milky white elixir, and fed the elixir to Qinglan.

After half breath.

"Ahem..." With a burst of violent coughing, Qinglan's pale face returned to rosy, and the vanished breath reappeared.

come back to life?
No, feign death.

Everything is just Ning You's plan.

Host: Ning You.

Influence: The young master of the Ning clan/the holy son of Guchen Holy Land
Cultivation: Empress Wu Period.

Physique: reincarnation sword body.

Luck: 50
Aura: Villain Aura (Micro) (Eroded 1%)

Mandate: 680
Looking at the panel, Ning You smiled.

Not in vain for his painstaking planning.

In just a short moment, he gained 350 destiny points.

It's a little troublesome for the halo to be eroded, this thing is irreversible.

The miniature aura is really hard to resist in the face of the complete aura of destiny. In just a moment, it has been eroded by one percent.

If he was walking slowly just now, he doesn't know how much he will be eroded.

The progress of suppressing Liu Chen has to be accelerated. If you get another villain aura, whether it is to synthesize a higher-level aura or keep it as a spare, it will increase a lot of sense of security.

"Young master..." When Ning You was contemplating, Qing Lan's voice was like a mosquito.

Looking up, Qinglan's face was flushed, even down to the neck.

He is still holding it!
"You did a good job." Ning You let go with her usual expression.

"The servants are only acting according to the young master's plan, and dare not take credit." Qing Lan did not take credit.

Ning You took out a mask: "I took this thing from the treasury. You can change it into a different face. You can change your identity and stay with me in the future... I will inform the family that the treatment of your new identity will be upgraded by two levels."

Looking at the silver-white mask in Ning You's hand.

After a long time, Qinglan whispered: "Young master, I..."

It was obvious that she didn't want to change her appearance.

Ning You shook his head: "Although there are no agents or spies from the Feng Empire in the Shenshan area of ​​our Ning Protoss Clan, we should not be careless..."

"The servant wants to ask the young master for a reward." Qinglan gritted her silver teeth lightly.

"Tell me." Ning You was in a good mood and was not ready to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Qinglan suddenly stepped forward boldly.

As she stepped forward, the dress came off quietly.

Warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms... 30 words are omitted here.

……

The next day, in the early hours of the morning.

The people around me are no longer there.

Ning You raised her eyes and saw that Qing Lan was kneeling not far away in a bright red shirt, with a lyre on the table in front of her.

Uncharacteristically, he didn't say hello and salute.

Ning You made some guesses, and after thinking for a while, she got up and sat on the edge of the bed: "You are not suitable for wearing a red dress."

Qinglan smiled, brushing the strings with both hands.

"Ding……"

The sound of the piano curls.

The song is over, and the sun has risen.

"Although I don't know what the young master's plan is, I guess it must be a shocking event. My existence is the only flaw in the young master's plan." Qinglan's voice was low, revealing a little bit of reluctance.

She really didn't know what Ning You was planning, but she knew that the deeper the plan was, the bigger the flaw she represented would be.

"What else do you wish for?" Ning You felt unbearable for a flash, but didn't say anything.

"I have been lonely since I was a child, except for the young master, who has no relatives, so what can I wish for... I only hope that the young master can remember that there was such a person as Qinglan in his spare time." A sweet smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, the breath quietly disappeared.

Died, died from a broken heart.

Ning You raised his head in an instant, but he was not surprised. Just now, Qing Lan seemed to be looking for something extravagant in red clothes, so he had some guesses.

One breath... two breaths...

"Oh, I'm not the original owner after all..." With a light sigh, Ning You shook her head slightly, instantly arousing the spiritual power in her whole body.