Si Qin was shocked when he saw Ning Xi stretching out a pair of flawless white hands. They were delicate and tender, not at all like the hands of a killer.

Change skin?!

She really doesn't know

Who changed the skin for Xue Niang? She only knew that the master valued Xue Niang very much, so he sent her on a mission to Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

And I didn't know when I fell in love with my master, and when I saw this person who was valued by my master, I felt inexplicably jealous.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows and smiled at the shocked look in her boss Qin's eyes.

"He values ​​me so much that it makes you jealous?"

"I am a very generous person. I give you this favor. Do you want it?"

Si Qin couldn't help but take a step back.

Change skin?

Will die

Even if you don't die, how is it different from being cut to pieces by a thousand swords?

Although she is also a killer, she is killing others and does not want others to use the knife on herself!

Si Qin pretended to be calm and said: "Xue Niang, you'd better handle the matters that the master has assigned you."

"Don't forget, everyone who enters the Killer Pavilion has been fed poison. If they don't get the antidote pills distributed every month, they won't be able to survive at all."

Ning Xi couldn't help clenching her hands and glanced at her, "Get out."

"Don't ask me to call someone to catch him. In the worst case, we'll kill him."

Si Qin was calmed by her expression and quickly exited.

Ning Xi was interrupted by her and was not in the mood to read the script.

She almost forgot about the poisoning.

Now that I have chosen to save Zhao Yan and avenge the original owner, I can no longer bow to that scumbag to get the antidote.

Just as she was thinking about it, a system voice came to her ears.

[Host, you can implement the dream therapy skill, which can detoxify hundreds of poisons and have the effect of curing illnesses.]

Ning Xi asked, "How to use it?"

The system suddenly turned into a little white cat and landed on Ning Xi's soft couch. The cat's head was buried in the warm blanket.

"Host, you can use the dream healing skill to control Zhao Yan's dreams."

"To put it simply, you can make up a dream for Zhao Yan as you like. Of course, this dream is limited and must be related to dual cultivation."

When Ning Xi heard this, she subconsciously asked, "Weaving dreams?"

"He is so suspicious, will he doubt it?"

The little white cat climbed onto her lap, its round belly open.

"Host, it depends on how you create this dream."

Ning Xi nodded. At night, she lay on the bed and began to weave a dream for Zhao Yan.

In the east chamber, Zhao Yan fell into a dream soon after falling asleep.

There was a misty white mist above the hot spring pool. He sat in the water and put one hand on the warm stone.

Suddenly, a graceful figure walked over.

Through the mist, he could see the woman's face clearly.

It was the princess he had just married, Ning Xi.

A duplicitous liar.

"Husband~"

Behind him, a pair of jade arms suddenly hugged him.

The woman's smooth skin pressed against his back, and Zhao Yan was shocked all over.

He has never been so close to a woman.

He wanted to scold the woman behind him, but found that he couldn't speak at all.

A soft voice came from my ears.

"Husband~"

"Let me rub your back."

Then a pair of catkins landed on his chest.

Zhao Yan wanted to reach out and brush it away, but couldn't lift his hand.

Soon, her kiss fell on her face, and then downwards.

Zhao Yan tasted the sweet fragrance in her mouth.

Extremely intoxicating.

…

He suddenly remembered the startling glimpse when he lifted his hijab.

He fully appreciated Ning Xi's beauty at this moment.

Her fragrance is like the sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard, pervasive and refreshing.

Zhao Yan had been restrained for so many years, and for the first time, he felt like a young man in full strength, and his body couldn't help but throb.
Chapter completed!