New Clothes

Seeing Bi Shui leaving, Nangong Zhe tightened his left hand by his side, as if he was holding something.

The huge mental power swept the room he was in in an instant, and after confirming that there was nothing to monitor, Nangongzhe took a few steps forward and closed the door of the room.

Sitting on the chair behind the desk, he casually put the bloody clothes on his body that belonged to Senior Li Ban beside him, and Nangong Zhe took out the thing in his left hand, which was a scroll that looked a little old.

The four characters of “action record” were written directly on the scroll.

“This clear water, what’s the meaning of slipping this scroll into my hand? Is there anything else that can’t be seen…”

Nangong Zhe was a little puzzled, because he basically had no communication with a hidden force like Xueyi Pavilion. What did their actions have to do with him, not to mention that this was an action record that seemed to be a long time ago.

For some unknown reason, Nangong Zhe began to feel a little restless.

The scroll was just held in Nangong Zhe’s hand, and it hadn’t been opened for a long time.

“Why is this? Why is my heart so restless?”

Nangongzhe didn’t know what was wrong with him, even the scroll in his hand was stuffed in his arms by Nangongzhe, without looking at it.

Why don’t you go to the other space of the Lion Clan to see your sister, Zhenbai, and Xiaoling’er?

In the trial before, what the heart demon did to the three girls in the illusion made Nangong Zhe want to see these three girls.

As soon as he said that, Nangongzhe walked to a slightly wider place in the office, thrust the Heavenly Tribulation Sword into the ground, and a magic circle spread out in an instant, bursting out with a faint but very conspicuous brilliance.

Guanghua flashed by, and Nangongzhe’s figure had disappeared in the office of Xueyi Pavilion.

Several altar masters felt the space fluctuations from Nangongzhe’s office at the same time, but none of them cared, and they just continued with their work. But the brilliance in each other’s eyes proved that these people were not as calm as they appeared.

With a flash of brilliance, Nangongzhe’s figure had already appeared in front of the hut built by Zhenbai in the different space of the Lion Clan.

Gently pushed open the door, and Mabai was sitting in the yard with a needle and thread in his hand, and he didn’t know what he was sewing.

Nangong Zhe had already walked to Zhenbai’s side, but Zhenbai didn’t even realize that there was someone behind him. It must be the reason why Zhenbai feels extra safe in the different space of the Lion Clan, right?

“Huh…” Zhenbai let out a long breath, put the needlework and fabric in his hands on the table in front of him, and took a look at his masterpiece just now with some relief.

“I don’t know if Gong Gong would like such clothes?”

What Zhenbai sewed was actually the clothes that he wanted to give to Nangong Zhe.

“I like it very much…”

“Ah! So Gong Gong likes it very much…”

The two chatted awkwardly.

Wait, Zhenbai suddenly feels something is wrong.

Didn’t Gong Gong leave the different space to deal with some things in the ninja world, how could she answer her own question.

“Really…how come there is such a problem as auditory hallucination?”

Mashiro turned around, as if intending to go into the house to pour himself a glass of water. But it crashed directly into Nangong Zhe’s arms.

“Gonggong? You…you’re back?”

It was only then that Zhenbai realized that Nangongzhe had returned, but his eyes did not dare to look at Nangongzhe.

After struggling twice with his hands, he broke free from Nangong Zhe’s arms.

Sure enough… Is Zhenbai still blaming himself?

Although a large part of the reason why Zhenbai broke free from his arms was because of the girl’s shyness, but she didn’t dare to look at Nangong Zhe’s appearance and her panicked tone made Nangong Zhe feel that Zhenbai had not let go of betraying herself. .

But this kind of thing can’t be solved with a few words, after all, Zhenbai still needs to get out of such a dead end by himself. So Nangong Zhe changed the subject, and said to Zhenbai:

“Did you still make me clothes?”

With that said, Nangong Zhe picked up the clothes that Zhenbai put on the table just now.

“I learned some clothes-making skills from sister Mebuki, and I wanted to make some clothes for you a long time ago. After all, you have only had a few clothes all this time, and they are already worn out. It’s nothing to come here Things, so I asked Li Yang to get some cloth, and I want to try to do it.”

Zhenbai kneaded the corner of his clothes from time to time, without the calm feeling of the past, but with some panic, like a small animal that has never seen a stranger, uneasy.

“Can I have a try?”

“Oh! Of course, of course… I don’t have your exact size, I just made the clothes from memory. I don’t know if it will fit…”

Before Zhenbai could finish his sentence, Nangong Zhe had already put the robe made by Zhenbai on himself.

Different from the slightly longer clothes in the past, the clothes made by Zhenbai this time are relatively short and the color is very warm. Wearing it on the body, Nangongzhe no longer has the cold feeling of the past, but has a very gentle look.

“Is it suitable?”

Nangong Zhe smiled and said to Zhenbai.

Although Zhenbai’s clothing-making technique is still a bit rough, there are many places where the production is a bit rough. But Nangong Tetsu is already very happy that he can wear the clothes made by Zhenbai himself.

This made Nangongzhe feel very warm in his heart. A home with Nangongrou, Zhenbai, and Xiaolinger is a real home for Nangongzhe, right?

Looking at Nangong Zhe’s gentle smile as before, Zhenbai only felt that the anxiety in his heart seemed to be expelled in an instant. Only a slight warmth was left to warm my heart.

A thin layer of water mist was uncontrollably formed in a pair of eyes, and it felt like tears were about to fall.

Looking at Zhenbai, Nangong Zhe gently pressed his hand on Zhenbai’s head.

“During this time, I believe you have endured and blamed yourself for a long time. It’s okay, just cry as much as you want. I am not only Nangong Zhe, but also your family. Whether it is your happiness or I have the responsibility to share your sorrow with you…”

It’s fine if Nangong Zhe didn’t say this, but when he said this, his white eyes were like a broken dam.

Tears rolled out of his eye sockets one by one, and the sound of sobbing came from Zhenbai’s throat.

Every time, when Zhenbai faced Nangong Rou, when Xiao Ling’er said in front of her that she was a little worried about her brother Nangong, it was a different kind of suffering and condemnation for Zhenbai.

Today is still three o’clock

I try my best to make three shifts on Saturday and Sunday

As for Monday and Friday?

Not a full-time writer after all

So there are still many things to worry about

I can’t write with peace of mind

I also encountered a brainless spray in the book review area before

make people feel bad

After giving him a permanent ban and deleting him, he finally calmed down slightly.

These days

there are such boring people

Do you seek superiority by insulting others?

Not even a fan value

How dare you start scolding so brazenly

I also served

Forget it

The author is rolling all over the floor again, asking for a recommendation ticket, asking for a click

thank you all

(end of this chapter)

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