I don't know how long I cried, but Ning Zi finally got her emotions under control. Occasionally, there were a few cries that caused her to sob from time to time: "You...you... When did you come back?"

Han Ning'er wiped Ning Zi's tears with a towel: "It's almost half a year, where have you been? Why can't Qi Tong and Lu Fenghuang find you?"

When mentioning this problem, Ning Zi said with a guilty face: "When I think that you became a living dead because of me, I feel guilty; I don't know how to face Huamanlou, so I wandered around. I fell into a coma, and when I woke up again, I was already in Wanmei Villa; I have been living there since then."

"What? You live in Wanmei Villa?" Lu Xiaofeng was so startled that he sprayed out the tea he had just drunk.

Ning Zi nodded dumbly, wondering, is it so surprising that he lives in Wanmei Villa?

"That's right." Suddenly, Han Ning'er also shouted: "When you came in just now, your steps were light, have you practiced martial arts?"

Ning Zi nodded again: "Yes, Ximen Chuuxue taught?"

"He taught you?" Lu Xiaofeng felt confused, was the Ximen Chuuxue that Ning Zi was talking about the Ximen Chuuxue she knew?Or are they both the same name?Impossible, the person I know is someone who is not interested in anything except swordsmanship.How could he take Ning Zi in so kindly and teach her how to practice swords. "By the way, where did Ximen Chuuxue go and why did he go missing? And why did he delay the duel?"

"Delay the time of the duel? What duel? He didn't disappear." Ning Zi was very surprised by Lu Xiaofeng's words, and always felt that he was out of his head.

"You don't know?" From Ning Zi's expression and words, Han Ning'er guessed that this girl must still be kept in the dark.

Ning Zi shook her head.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the purple gold, with a sword coming to the west, a flying fairy!" Hua Manlou said these words slowly.

"What do you mean? What do these few words represent?" Ning Zi was a little at a loss, how did she read the poem properly?Oh, no, this is not a poem, even if it is a poem, it is a copycat poem.

"It means that on the full moon night of September and fifteenth, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng will duel at the top of the Forbidden City." Xue Bing explained.This girl has been following Ximen Chuuxue all the time, how could she not know anything.

"Oh, let me go back and ask him." Ning Zi said her decision, and then smiled like a little mouse who stole oil.

Han Ning'er pushed Ning Zi's head: "What are you smirking about?"

Ning Zi raised her head proudly: "Just now I let the waiter in the shop trick Huamanlou out, and I feel a sense of accomplishment."

As soon as Ning Zi said this, everyone immediately laughed, even Hua Manlou, who was always elegant, laughed and shook her head.Monk Zhanger on Ning Zi's head couldn't figure it out: "Is it so funny? This is my sense of accomplishment."

"Success? Girl, do you know the name of this inn?" Lu Xiaofeng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Ning Zi rolled her eyes at Lu Xiaofeng, what's so funny: "I know. Xiangfulou, what's wrong?"

Ignoring Ning Zi's white eyes, Lu Xiaofeng continued: "Then do you know whose property this inn is?"

"I don't care who owns this inn? Anyway, it's not mine."

"This inn is owned by Huamanlou, you are really clever to use people from Huamanlou's family to deceive Huamanlou." Lu Xiaofeng's words were full of ridicule.

Ning Zi couldn't control these things at this time, she said in a daze: "But Huamanlou did go downstairs just now."

"That's because he wants to see who is using the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain." Han Ning'er revealed the answer.

"Ah." Ning Zi was a little discouraged: "It turned out that I was happy for nothing."

"fool."

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After playing around for a while, everyone left the room one after another, leaving time for the sisters to talk about what was on their minds.

Although it is already autumn, there are occasional chirping of crickets outside the window.Han Ning'er was lying on the bed, and Ning Zi nestled in Han Ning'er's arms clinging to her, and it was good that you came back again.

"Do you know where I went when I became a living dead?" In the dark night, Han Ning'er suddenly asked.

Ning Zi raised her head and looked at Han Ning'er: "Can the living dead still run around?" The cheerfulness of the past can be seen in the tone of her voice.

Han Ning'er rubbed Ning Zi's hair: "I remember I told you that I am a soul wearer."

"Yeah, and then."

"Then?????? After you thought I became the living dead, I returned to modern times."

"Modern?" Ning Zijing had to sit up, "Then how did you come back?"

Han Ning'er also sat up, pulled Ning Zi against the wall together, and slowly talked about her life in modern times.

When she heard that Han Ning'er's parents were going to marry Han Ning'er to an idiot, Ning Zi finally couldn't help but cursed: "Bastard. What a scholarly family in vain." Then, she looked at Han Ning'er in embarrassment Son, after all, those are her relatives, she seems too ??????

Han Ning'er shook her head: "Don't worry too much about it. In fact, I don't regard them as my relatives in my heart. I don't have such relatives. As for the scholarly family you mentioned, it's just a shell. My heart has been hollowed out long ago. It’s just that I don’t quite understand why they treat me so differently when they are daughters of the same winter vacation. Sometimes, I used to wonder if I was their daughter, but forget it, everything is different. It matters; whether it is or not is not important, I have now found my happiness."

When talking about Han Ning'er doubting her identity, Ning Zi's face changed slightly, and she tentatively said: "Ning'er, maybe you are really not their daughter."

Han Ning'er turned her head in doubt, and stared at Ning Zi closely: "Why do you say that, what do you know?"

"It's also a coincidence. When you and I went to your house to look for you, when we passed your parents' room, their door was not closed tightly. I happened to hear them saying that you should not bring back the bastard; later you When you came out to find me, when you called me, your parents heard the sound and closed the door. Later, I really wanted to do something and forgot it. I didn’t remember it until you mentioned it just now. Now that I think about it, the person they scolded at that time may be you, Maybe you really don't believe in Han." Ning Zi carefully talked about the past.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Han Ning'er was very calm, so calm that Ning Zi was a little scared: "Ning'er, are you okay?"

Han Ning'er, who was immersed in her own thoughts, was awakened with a start.Seeing Ning Zi's obviously worried expression, Han Ning'er smiled and shook her head: "I'm fine, don't worry. But it's still happy, so I'm not from that family, so I'm congratulations. I really don't bother to do that. family."

Ning Zi, who understood what Han Ning'er meant, nodded, and was happy for her friend's free and easy way: "That's right, we don't even bother to do that family. If we want to do it, we should be the Hua family. Oh, Ning'er."

I planned to use these words to embarrass Han Ning'er, but she said out of the ordinary: "That's right, I want to be a flower family."

Ning Zi nodded to Han Ning'er: "Oh, girl, do you hate marrying?"

"Yes. Are you envious or jealous, or hate." Han Ning'er joked.

Unexpectedly, Ning Zi held Han Ning'er's hand very solemnly: "I'm happy, happy that my good sister has a good home."

"You will too. I believe there will always be someone who finds out that our little Zi is good. Then they will stay together for the rest of their lives. We sisters will be happy together."

"Yes, we want to be happy together."

The vowed words echoed between the two for a long time, which also witnessed this beautiful friendship.

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