The actor was frightened

Ning Qingying really couldn't understand the crowd's fanaticism towards Mrs. Mojun. She sat on the chair with a calm mind, especially calmly reading the unserious pamphlets.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Ning Qingying said.

Seeing the person coming, Ning Qingying twitched the corners of her mouth: "...Why are you here again?"

Gu Chenbi didn't speak.

Ning Qingying closed the door, stretched her waist, walked over and scratched the man's chin, with a smile in her eyes: "I don't miss you~"

Gu Chenbi smiled at the people.

Ning Qingying walked to the table, poured herself a glass of water, lay lazily on the table, closed her eyes: "I'm exhausted, rub my shoulders."

Gu Chenbi walked over and gently rubbed someone's shoulders.

"I want to eat your cooking." Ning Qingying buried her face in her arms and said sullenly.

The movements of Gu Chenbi's hands paused, obviously surprised.

Ning Qingying immediately sensed something was wrong, and her face turned cold. After a while, she pretended to be casual and said, "Have you hidden the magic bead?"

Gu Chenbi finally said: "Yes."

"Okay, the shoulders are much more comfortable," Ning Qingying got up and asked, "May I rub it for you too, Shen Bijun?"

"No need," Gu Chenbi said with a smile, "you just need to rest."

"What's the matter here?" Ning Qingying asked.

Gu Chenbi said: "I miss you."

Ning Qingying looked at the person with displeasure on her face: "Shen Bijun, what joke are you talking about?"

"Chen Bi is impolite." Unexpectedly, he said the wrong thing, Gu Chenbi laughed a few times, and changed his words, "Don't worry, the devil, I have hidden the magic bead."

"It doesn't matter," Ning Qingying said disdainfully, "Even if the magic bead falls into Yin Mo's hands, it doesn't mean he will win."

The smile on Gu Chenbi's face froze.

Ning Qingying said: "Shen Bijun doesn't look very well."

"Thank you Mojun for your concern," Gu Chenbi smiled dryly, and said after a while, "Would Yin Mo find the magic bead?"

Ning Qingying leaned lazily on the chair and said, "Shen Bijun seems to be particularly concerned about the magic beads today?"

Gu Chenbi respectfully said: "Of course you should pay more attention to important things."

"Important matter?" Ning Qingying said quietly, "Your important matter now has turned into a magic bead?"

Gu Chenbi: "...Then what was the important thing for me before?"

Ning Qingying said: "Me."

Gu Chenbi coughed violently a few times.

"Why?" Ning Qingying blinked, "Isn't it?"

Gu Chenbi said firmly: "What the devil said is very true, Shen Bi should be loyal to the emperor."

Ning Qingying said: "Who wants your allegiance?"

Gu Chenbi: "..."

"All I want is you." Ning Qingying said ambiguously.

Gu Chenbi coughed violently again.

"Is your throat uncomfortable?" Ning Qingying said softly.

The development of the matter was unexpected, [Gu Chenbi] was a little at a loss, shook his head and said: "Thank you for your concern."

Ning Qingying smiled and said, "You call me Junshang?"

[Gu Chenbi] Obviously didn't do enough homework, a little panicked, and said with difficulty: "Naturally, I should call you Jun Shang."

"But you used to call me—" Ning Qingying deliberately put on a trick, and walked slowly towards the person.

Gu Chenbi took a few steps back, seeing that the person was halfway through the conversation, he couldn't help but ask, "What?"

Ning Qingying said: "You guess."

Gu Chenbi: "..."

Ning Qingying said lightly: "If you guess it, I will give you the magic bead."

Gu Chenbi: "..."

"How about this deal?" Ning Qingying raised the corners of her lips, "Yin Mo."

The man bowed his head and said nothing.

Ning Qingying shook her head, the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

After a long time, the man raised his hand to remove the human skin mask on his face, revealing Zhang Junmei's gloomy and cold face.

"When did you find out?" Yin Mo asked.

Ning Qingying smiled lightly: "It's all like this, wouldn't it be a fool not to find out?"

"Elder Yin made a special trip to rub my shoulders?" Ning Qingying asked.

Yin Mo: "..."

Ning Qingying poured someone a glass of water, pointed to a chair beside her, and suggested, "Why don't we sit down and talk?"

Yin Mo said: "The Demon Lord is very patient today."

"To each other," Ning Qingying said, "You are also very courageous today."

Yin Mo stared at the person for a while, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you can restore your soul when it is scattered."

"Thank you." Ning Qingying said flatly.

Yin Mo frowned: "It's actually hidden in such a hidden and safe place as Qinglian Mountain."

"That place has a lot of spiritual power," Ning Qingying said lightly, "it's suitable for cultivation and breath adjustment."

"Then what's going on with you and Gu Chenbi?" Yin Mo couldn't help asking.

Ning Qingying looked at the man with great interest.

Yin Mo said: "He often comes at this time."

Ning Qingying raised the corners of her mouth and said nothing.

Yin Mo said: "What is he doing here in the middle of the night?"

"Yin Mo," Ning Qingying said with a sigh, "Can you hide your thoughts?"

"...What am I thinking?"

Ning Qingying said lightly: "I have no intention of treating you."

Yin Mo was stunned when he heard the words, and wondered what it meant for a long time.

Ning Qingying asked, "Are you injured?"

Yin Mo said with a dark face: "The devil thinks too much."

"Elder Yin was very considerate to me back then." Ning Qingying said, "Now when we first met, he rubbed his shoulders and said he missed me. I have to think more."

Yin Mo said: "What is Mr. Gu Chenbi doing here?"

Ning Qingying said: "Of course I miss me."

Yin Mo's face was ugly: "Why does he miss you?"

"You should ask him this kind of question," Ning Qingying sighed, and said, "I don't want to quarrel with him too often.

After a while, Ning Qingying added: "Although I miss him a lot."

No matter how dull Yin Mo was, he could smell adultery at this moment, and frowned, "Why are you so—ambiguous?"

Ning Qingying said: "You guess."

Yin Mo thought for a while, and said, "You deliberately acted ambiguously with him in front of me."

"On purpose?" Ning Qingying asked humbly, "Why would I do this?"

"In order to prevent me from acting rashly, you want to provoke me."

Ning Qingying chuckled: "Why should I provoke you?"

"Because I don't like those righteous people, especially Gu Chenbi."

Ning Qingying looked at the person and said seriously: "But I like it."

Yin Mo: "..."

"Why?" Yin Mo forgot the business for a while and couldn't help asking.

Ning Qingying thought about it, because he looks good?Because they got along day and night in Qinglian Mountain?Or is it because he is a rascal and childish and has nothing to like besides cooking delicious food?

Ning Qingying lost her mind, just like this in front of the enemy.

Yin Mo's face was ugly: "Your Majesty, can't your vigilance be higher? At least I have defeated you once."

"Oh," Ning Qingying regained consciousness, rubbed her forehead and said, "Sorry, I forgot you were still here."

Yin Mo: "..."

Yin Mo looked at the sky outside and wondered, "It's so late, why is he always here?"

Ning Qingying said: "Double cultivation."

Yin Mo: "..."

"Don't believe me?" Ning Qingying smiled lowly, "If it wasn't for his spiritual power, how could I recover it so early?"

"The devil is indeed a devil," Yin Mo narrowed his eyes, "the city is really deep."

"You are so dark." Ning Qingying shook her head without explaining, "Why don't you sit down and let's have a long talk?"

"What do we have to talk about?" Yin Mo asked with a straight face.

Ning Qingying said: "Tell me how you've been doing recently? Do you miss each other?"

"There's nothing to talk about between us."

"Oh," Ning Qingying said, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, "in this case, let's walk slowly."

The meeting between the two was supposed to be tense, but unexpectedly it was like this.The more Yin Mo thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and said with a sneer, "Your Majesty was plotted against me at that time, and his soul was blown away. Now that I have sent you to my door, he didn't take revenge. This is not your Majesty's style."

Ning Qingying looked at the person and raised the corners of her mouth.

Yin Mo continued: "After absorbing Gu Chenbi's aura, it is said that your current cultivation level is higher than before, but your majesty has dealt with me in a leisurely manner. Why don't I think about it?"

Ning Qingying smiled and shook her head, "So?"

Yin Mo frowned: "The demonic energy in your body is stronger and weaker at times."

"Well," Ning Qingying chuckled, "continue."

Yin Mo frowned, although he felt that this person's magical power was not as good as before, sometimes strong and sometimes weak and unstable, but he didn't know if this person did it on purpose.Seeing people so calm now makes me even more frightened.

"What else did Elder Yin feel?" Ning Qingying asked.

Yin Mo sneered, "Stop pretending."

Ning Qingying smiled, but said nothing.

Yin Mo looked at the man for a while, but he really didn't understand what this man was trying to trick, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only turn around and leave.

Ning Qingying watched the people off, brought the cup to her mouth and took a sip, calm and calm, not in a hurry.

After noticing Yin Mo's departure, the smile on Ning Qingying's face finally disappeared, she clutched her abdomen in pain, frowning, her face pale.

"Yin Mo has been here." Ning Qingying said.

The sage of Baicao didn't speak, but was still feeling the pulse of the person.

After a long time, the sage of Baicao asked, "Did your lord take out the magic bead?"

Ning Qingying said: "Not yet."

"Your Majesty is confused," Baicao Sage sighed and said with a frown, "the magic bead is a spiritual thing, so it will naturally absorb the devilish energy in your body. Come?"

"What's wrong with your majesty recently?" asked the sage of Baicao.

Ning Qingying said: "The spiritual power is always strong and sometimes weak."

"anything else?"

Ning Qingying thought for a while: "The abdomen is often extremely painful."

"My lord, you—" Baicao sage sighed, and said helplessly, "Is the holy object barking indiscriminately? I have wronged you."

"By the way," Ning Qingying added, "The mouth is light."

Baicao sage was startled when he heard this, and almost fell off his chair.

Ning Qingying: "I want something sour."

Baicao Sage felt dizzy and had unbearable chest tightness, so he waved his hand to signal people to stop talking.

Ning Qingying: "..." As for it?When people are old, their mental capacity is poor.

Baicao Shengren: "This subordinate will help you take out the magic bead first, otherwise the bead will keep devouring your magic power."

After speaking, gather Qi and concentrate, and press down on several acupuncture points.

There was another sudden pain in her abdomen, and Ning Qingying frowned. For the first time, she clearly felt a strange force raging in her body. After a while, she finally calmed down and disappeared slowly.

Ning Qingying closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, and finally felt a long-lost steady spiritual power.

"Where are the beads?" Ning Qingying opened her eyes.

Baicao Shengren said: "Temporarily leave it to my subordinates for safekeeping."

As he spoke, he put his finger on the human pulse again.

"Madam's aura is very strong?" Saint Baicao said suddenly.

Although she didn't know why someone asked this suddenly, Ning Qingying nodded sincerely.

Baicao sage frowned upon hearing this, and asked again: "Have you and your wife—"

To the point, especially reserved.

Ning Qingying coughed lightly: "Very little."

"Very little?" Saint Baicao frowned.

Ning Qingying calmly said: "Almost none."

Only then did the sage of Baicao nodded, heaving a sigh of relief, he took his hand away from the man's wrist, and looked at the man hesitant to speak.

Ning Qingying said: "But it's okay to say."

"Your subordinates have a bad smell," the Baicao sage said with difficulty, "Who is... the one who bears the burden, you or your wife?"

Ning Qingying glanced at the person lightly.

"Yes," the Baicao sage understood, "Your Majesty is mighty."

Ning Qingying's face was not red, her heart was not beating, her face was expressionless, and she was very calm, as if she really was the one above.

But I was cursing in my heart, why did I become the one below naturally! !

He must have been unable to beat him back then!