"it's me."

A black figure fell lightly from the beam, squatting on the head of Nangong Yueqing's bed, looking at each other.

"You are a disciple."

Nangong Yueqing and Che Qixiao looked at each other, smiled, and spoke classic lines from the book. They were strangers who had known each other for only a few days, but they still came late at night. Under the dim candlelight, they felt as familiar as old friends. .

"Dengtuzi" is Che Qixiao's nickname in the book, because he doesn't like to take the straight path and prefers the path of a gentleman in Liangshang.

When Nangong Yueqing wrote it, he felt that this setting made Che Qixiao look cool, evil, and extremely handsome.

Now......

Nangong Yueqing looked at Che Qixiao, dressed in black, kneeling in front of her. He felt that Che Qixiao was pitiful and a little funny, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Che Qixiao looked at Nangong Yueqing's sparkling eyes and smiled unconsciously. His eyes, which were always a bit disdainful and bored in daily life, were full of relaxed joking at this moment. He asked softly: "Aren't you afraid? I'm prepared." , cover your mouth as soon as you come in."

Nangong Yueqing sat up carefully, tried not to make a sound, and moved closer to ask while suppressing her voice.

"You are one of the top ones in terms of strength. It's too late for me to call someone. Shouldn't you go find Nangong Liji? Why did you come to me so late?"

As he got closer, the girl's body fragrance fell into Che Qixiao's nose.

Che Qixiao shuddered all over. He had seen many beauties, pure, charming, weak, and heroic. But they and him were not between people, but between shadow puppets and people in a shadow puppet show. He couldn't bear to be born. Come out of your heart.

Only the girl in front of him is a spectator outside of his shadow puppet show, and the only real person.

Every move is vivid and elusive.

Che Qixiao said softly: "I can't disobey you."

He pointed to the empty sky.

Nangong Yueqing understood and nodded.

Che Qixiao said unhappily: "I've already ordered Mao."

For some reason, he felt shy, as if he had done something wrong, as if he had been caught hanging out in front of his family.

Hearing this, Nangong Yueqing also stretched out her fingers into the empty air, meaning: "Are you listening?"

Che Qixiao nodded in the dim candlelight.

Nangong Yueqing understood that the power representing the plot was still in Che Qixiao's mind, and he was listening to their conversation word for word.

Watch, be on guard.

If their redemption triggers a certain rule set by that being, they will not be able to redeem it and may even be punished.

After saying that, Che Qixiao suddenly asked: "Just now you said that my force is worth the ceiling. I know the force, but what is the ceiling?"

Nangong Yueqing gave a thumbs up: "It means the best part."

Che Qixiao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Nangong Yueqing: "What's the matter with you coming so late? How much can you say?"

Che Qixiao was silent for a moment and asked, "How much do you know, Yue Qing?"

Nangong Yueqing was silent.

She is the author of the world in this book, all the plots come from her, and she should know everything.

But when she traveled through time, she realized that there were so many details she didn't know under the thin text.

Nangong Yueqing thought for a while and said to Che Qixiao: "I generally know the cause and effect. I also know that the world revolves around Nangong Liji, and we cannot go against her."

Che Qixiao nodded. What they knew was indeed a destiny. Nangong Liji was the daughter of destiny and the future empress blessed with good fortune.

Che Qixiao glanced at Nangong Yueqing with pity: "Then you know, do you?"

"I know." Nangong Yueqing nodded.

If thousands of people taste a little red lip, they will die badly.

"That's exactly what I want to do. I want to change my life."

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