Ning Wuque was dreaming again.

Among the white clouds, he dreamed of his girlfriend from his previous life, smiling and saying to him, "Live well."

The blurry figure was floating in the white clouds. Ning Wuque stretched out his hand and chased and chased on the ground, but the figure gradually followed the white clouds, gradually disappeared, and finally completely disappeared in the air.

Woke up from a nightmare, Ning Wuque couldn't help gritting his teeth because of the burning pain all over his body. He opened his eyes and saw a clean small attic with tables and chairs. There were books on the table, but it was Zhang Mansion.

his house.

"hiss……"

Moving slightly, Ning Wuque couldn't help but frown. His whole body felt pain as if he had been cut by a sword. Suddenly, Ning Wuque remembered that he had indeed been injured by a sword, and his memory slowly returned.

That night, Ning Wuque killed everyone in Yixiang Garden and suffered countless sword wounds. Although he was briefly treated afterwards, he remembered what he seemed to have said to Li Xiuning, and then he didn't know anything else.

Those people should be the ones who sent him back to Zhang Mansion. With Li Xiuning's ability, it was easier to find out where he stayed than to drink water. Standing upright despite the pain, Ning Wuque found that his whole body was wrapped in white silk.

From the wound, traces of medicinal power are seeping into the body, and a surge of vitality is slowly spreading.

At this time, the door of the attic room was pushed open, and a beautiful woman walked in. Seeing Ning Wuque sitting on the bed, she said in surprise, "Master, are you awake?"

Bangdang...

Outside the house, the sound of two heavy objects hitting each other was heard, and then two figures rushed in, pushing the beautiful women aside, "Cousin, are you okay?"

Ning Wuque followed the sound, and the ones who came in were Ning Wushuang, who was in prison, and Ning Bowu, who was smiling, with deep care in his eyes under his disheveled black hair.

Both of them were wrapped in white cloth and huddled beside the bed, especially Ning Wushuang, who still had blood stains on his body. The look of concern made Ning Wuque feel warm in his heart. This kind of emotion was something he had never experienced before.

"It's okay. What about you? Are you not suffering?"

Ning Wuque smiled, looked at the beautiful figure, and was slightly startled, why is it her?

"It's okay. They used some punishment at first, but later when Mr. Zhang went there, they didn't dare to use punishment." Ning Wushuang scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "How can my cousin be seriously injured?"

"Oh, cousin, it was this girl and a Taoist who sent my cousin back."

"Why, the young master doesn't recognize the slave family anymore?" The beautiful figure came over and smiled at Ning Wuque. The faint fragrance hit her. Ning Wushuang couldn't help but glance at it secretly, and then looked at Ning Wuque, and couldn't help but hehe.

Smiled.

"Miss Lan Ruo, how come you don't know her?"

Ning Wuque glared at Ning Wushuang. How could Ning Wuque not know the meaning of Ning Wushuang's smile since he was a child? However, he was also confused in his heart, how could Lan Ruo send him back?

At this time, Lan Ruo changed into a beautiful and refined white dress. Her slim figure and slender jade body were as charming as the lotus flowers in the summer lotus pond. Her delicate face and fresh smile were rare even in Yixiang Garden.

beauty.

Lan Ruo bent down, her beautiful face almost pressed against Ning Wuque's face, clearly presented in front of Ning Wuque's eyes, her red lips opened and closed, exhaling a faint fragrance, her exquisite and graceful body exuded temptation, and she used her tired body to kill people.

The soft voice said resentfully: "The owner of the garden asked the slave family to serve the master from now on. Could it be that the master looks down on the slave family?"

Temptation, naked temptation!

Ning Wu's eyes widened. Why was his cousin so powerful that beautiful women were leaning against him? Ning Bowu chuckled. Of course, he always laughed like this.

Ning Wuque smelled the charming fragrance, and a heat rose in his lower abdomen. He couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his throat. The red lips were almost touching his lips. He only had to move his head forward a little to swallow.

That tempting peach.

"Smelly scholar, are you awake?"

Suddenly, there was an angry scolding at the door, and Ning Wuque was stunned. When he came to his senses, Lan Ruo had straightened up, smiled sweetly, and turned around and said: "Miss Luo, you are here, Mr. Ning is already awake."

The faint fragrance disappeared, making Ning Wuque feel disappointed. Then he woke up and secretly thought that he was still a pervert?

Looking towards the door, I saw Luo Ying, wearing a white skirt, a fox fur coat, and animal skin boots, standing at the door with an angry look on her face. Behind her was the maid Xiao Tao, and beside her was a Taoist priest with a belt on his waist.

With a whisk in his hand, the Taoist smiled helplessly when he saw Ning Wuque's gaze.

Apparently, the three of them have been here for a while.

"Huh, who's here to see him, Xiaotao, let's go..."

When Luo Ying saw Ning Wuque, and saw that there was a woman as beautiful as herself, and the two of them were still like that just now, a fire burned in her heart, like an angry little leopard, her chest heaved, and she turned and ran away.

"Miss, miss..." Xiao Tao chased after her and ran away in an instant.

Ning Wuque scratched his head, what was going on, he didn't provoke her, she was a baffled woman.

Looking at Lan Ruo again, Ning Wuque thought for a while, women are inexplicable!

"Son..."

The Taoist came in, bowed to Ning Wuque, and Ning Wuque returned the gift. The Taoist looked around, and saw Lan Ruo, who had stayed in Yixiang Garden all year round, with a beautiful heart. He smiled sweetly, "Sir, you guys talk first. Brother Wushuang, let's go out first."

Ning Wushuang also knew that the Taoist had something to say, so he pulled Ning Bowu. Ning Wuque saw it, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "They are all my brothers. Whatever the Taoist wants to say, it doesn't matter!"

The Taoist nodded, Lan Ruo walked out and closed the door. Seeing this, the Taoist took a deep breath, looked at Ning Wuque, and said: "Young Master is sixteen this year? If I am not wrong, the Young Master should be in the late Sui Dynasty."

Born on the fifteenth day of the first month of the fourth year of Renshou, half-human and half-demon bloodline!"

Ning Wuque was startled. He looked at the Taoist and became alert. Could it be that the person who killed his parents back then came to visit?

The expression on his face remained unchanged, and Ning Wuque said calmly: "Why did the Taoist Master say this?"

Seeing that Ning Wuque was cautious, the Taoist smiled slightly and said, "Master, don't panic, I had some kindness with your mother back then, but I was not the one who harmed you. Back then, your mother was hunted down, and because I was a weak Taoist, your mother committed suicide on the bank of the river.

After that, Pindao inquired about your whereabouts in many ways and stayed there for sixteen years. That day, when he felt the evil spirit hidden in the young master outside the city gate, Pindao made some guesses."

"Oh? How can the Taoist priest prove that I am the person you are looking for?"

Ning Wuque did not immediately believe what the Taoist said, and even if the Taoist had any proof, it could not prove anything. People's hearts are unpredictable. Why did the Taoist not take action back then?

However, one thing is certain, the Taoist must know his own life experience!
Chapter completed!