Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Just when Ning Zhiyan was looking for the old Taoist all over the city, the old Taoist took the first step and found him.

The old man looked much older and thinner than when they met before. After he told everything, he stared blankly at the sky somewhere and muttered a few incomprehensible words.

After the old Taoist brought the sword back to the palace that day, he wanted to negotiate with the Holy Emperor to destroy the sword, but he was ruthlessly rejected.

It even eliminated the possibility of him coming into contact with the sword. However, Aning's drop of blood could only temporarily seal the evil spirit in the sword. Soon the sword lost control again, causing chaos in the palace and almost injuring the Holy Lord.

But even so, the Holy Master still refused to destroy it, hoping that the old Taoist could think of other ways. This time, the old Taoist attitude was extremely firm. He said that the sword must be destroyed immediately, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The Holy Master nodded in agreement, turned around and asked someone to hide the sword. Later, when the old Taoist asked again, he gave him vague answers.

In order to keep the sword and not want to offend the old Taoist, the Holy Sage had to quietly send people to check out the disciple brought by the old Taoist. He only gave him a little sweetener and asked his master to find a way to suppress the evil spirit. All the words of Wuyishi.

It turns out that suppressing the evil spirit requires a person with a special destiny to nourish the sword with blood, and the old Taoist seems to have met this person with a special destiny, but because the method is too cruel, he almost does not use this method. Considered within scope.

After getting the method, the Holy Emperor was overjoyed. After many inquiries, he finally found out that the person with a special fate was the eldest lady of the Duke's Mansion.

Since ancient times, emperors have been the most ruthless. The Holy Sage believed that he was not a ruthless and indecisive person, so he immediately asked the queen to invite ladies from various aristocratic families into the palace on the pretext of copying scriptures and praying for blessings.

He knew that the young lady from the Duke's Mansion had a deep relationship with the boy from the Ning family. Didn't she almost go with him at the beginning?

So what happened next was to have someone imitate Aning's handwriting to write a farewell letter, and then use the jade pendant Ning Zhiyan carried to lure him to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and then pretend to commit suicide.

Although there was an element of gambling involved, it was obvious that the Holy Spirit won the bet.

The man from the Duke's Mansion sacrificed his sword.

When the old Taoist found out, it was already too late. The sword sacrificer had already passed away, and he was unable to change the situation.

Aning was originally a man of profound blessings, and he was supposed to live a hundred years in every life, but because of him, he was unable to be reincarnated in the Soul-Locked Sword.

And Ning Zhiyan had a love relationship with her in the past life. They survived three lives and three lives, and finally managed to be together in this life, but because of him, their original destiny was disrupted.

He was guilty of breaking off their relationship abruptly.

Later, the old Taoist returned the moon-shaped jade pendant and returned to the Eagle Mountain. From then on, the Eagle Mountain had a century-long mission to return the two people to their original destiny.

After Ning Zhiyan knew everything, he decided to implement the plan in advance.

The Ning family has a sword that has been passed down from generation to generation. No one knows its origin. As long as you carry this sword, there is no battle that the Ning family cannot win.

But in Ning Zhiyan's generation, the sword actually recognized its master and exerted its true strength. Perhaps because of this, there were some calls from the outside world, and the Holy Emperor became afraid.

The Ning family has been loyal and righteous for generations, and they have dedicated themselves to fighting the enemy for the capital of Shu. They have never had any rebellious intentions, but they did not expect that the Holy Emperor would still hear other people's slander and want to kill him.

The third month after the death of Princess Yuening.

The current sage fell into the lotus pond of the imperial garden on a rainy day due to drunkenness. When he was discovered, his body had turned white from the water in the pond, his belly was bulging, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

Unexpectedly, the shrewd saint drowned in the water in the end, which made everyone sigh.

Because the death of the Holy Mountain was so shocking, he didn't even have time to establish a prince. However, the country cannot live without a king for a day, and he had many sons. For a time, relatives who used to have blood thicker than water were vying for the throne. Start killing each other.

And Ning Zhiyan also took advantage of the chaos in the history of seizing the throne to sneak into the palace and get back his own sword, and has been missing since then.

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After Ning Zhiyan woke up, it was late at night. The red candles in the room had long been burned out. The low-hanging curtains were hazy and semi-transparent. The half-burned rosin on the table was floating in smoke, and little fragrant scents were scattered around. There is a faint sound floating between the walls.

The night was like water, the stars and moon were dim, and the dark courtyard looked deserted. Only a few lanterns under the eaves glowed faintly in the darkness.

Ning Zhiyan rolled his eyes and looked around. There was no one in the room. He stretched out his hand and pressed his chest. There seemed to be some dull pain there.

Recalling the scenes he saw, his heart still hurts and he can't breathe. At that time, Aning was in the best years of a woman, but in the end it ended badly in the way of sacrificing a sword.

There was a rustling sound of the door opening outside the house, and with the creaking sound, a woman in blue clothes walked in from the outside. She held the lamp in her hand and held the beating candlelight between her fingers, and walked in softly.

Put the candle on the chopping board, turn around and walk towards the bed.

Her eyes met the man on the bed unexpectedly. The woman opened her eyes wide and exclaimed: "Ning Zhiyan, you finally woke up."

Her eyes were full of joy, her brows and eyes were dancing with shadows, and her black eyes were filled with light, like a river full of stars.

The man slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were empty and soft, with a bright light flowing by. His long eyelashes were soft, and his voice was clear and gentle, "Aning, come here."

Hearing this, Aning came to the edge of the bed and lowered his eyes to look at him. Suddenly, he felt his fingertips sink and he fell into a broad embrace.

She lay on the man's chest in a weird posture, and she could even feel the constant heat from his body through the quilt on her cheek, as well as the strong heartbeat.

Surrounded by his faint cedar smell, she didn't dare to move at all. She blinked and said, "Ning Zhiyan, can I get into your bed?"

Not that she had other ideas, she wasn't that horny yet.

Her position was really too uncomfortable. Her upper body was on the bed, and her lower body was outside the edge of the bed. Her shoulders were still tightly clasped, and her stomach was pressed uncomfortably tight against the edge.

Hearing these words, Ning Zhiyan loosened his hand on her shoulder, and let Aning climb onto the bed with red ears. The two faced each other, and their breathing sprayed evenly on each other's face.

He slowly raised his hand, and his fingertips stroked the outline of her face back and forth, from the center of her eyebrows to her cheeks and then to the tip of her nose, and finally stopped on her lips. His eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly moved closer again, lightly touching her face. A kiss was stamped on it.

After a brief taste, he left soon.

He called softly: "Aning."

The woman's cheeks were slightly red and her eyes were watery: "Huh?"