Ning Yujin didn't know how she got back to her room. The whole process felt like she was flying.
In this era where walking requires light steps, she felt that she could still run away and run wild. That was a blessing among misfortunes!
"Phew, those guys are simply too scary. I will definitely take a detour when I see them in the future."
Especially Mo Jingxiao, at first glance, he doesn't talk much, has a calm aura, has a luxurious temperament, and looks pretty good.
But what about reality?
He is simply a monster that eats people without spitting out their bones!
His temper is unpredictable, his thoughts are incomprehensible, he speaks from time to time, and his words can literally choke someone to death!
Being in the same space as this kind of person felt better than being thrown into an ice cellar. She silently labeled him in her heart - Don't let the wolf in.
After drinking almost half a pot of tea, my hanging heart finally returned to its original position.
Ning Yujin twisted her waist and swung her legs, cursing secretly: "Damn, those little arms and legs are going to kill me running so far."
She walked to the closet and wanted to take a set of clothes to take a bath, but her outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Violent!
murderous look!
The smell of blood!
Every word that flashed through her mind made her eyebrows jump.
She kept shouting in her heart: Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck! Isn't it possible that she will encounter all kinds of bad things today?
Turning around almost mechanically, she gathered all her strength and was about to rush out the door when a cold light flashed and a line of coldness suddenly felt on her neck.
The thin sword is light, the cold light is superb, and the murderous aura is overwhelming!
Ning Yujin paused in her steps, lowered her eyes to look at the sharp weapon on her shoulder, and smiled dryly: "Brother, the money is in the closet. If you want to take it all, treat it as a small token of my filial piety to you."
"Who are you?" A cold question came from the closet behind her, leaving Ning Yujin speechless.
This is her room, and he is an outsider. This is what she should ask, right?
But the one with the sword was the uncle. Ning Yujin lowered her eyebrows and answered with an honest look: "I am from Quan Ningbo Mansion. I come here to pray for my old master and burn incense. This is my room."
After all, I still haven’t said who she is.
Or maybe they didn't care about this at all, and the man behind him skipped over and asked the next question: "Have you seen anyone suspicious?"
Suspicious person...
Mo Jingxiao's face suddenly appeared in Ning Yujin's head.
She was a little surprised at the time. The Ning family temple was so far away from Shengjing, and it was in the deep mountains and old forests. He, Mo Jingxiao, had eaten enough and took a walk here?
Is it possible that there is a direct or indirect relationship with the latter person?
"Yes or no?!" The voice was obviously impatient, and Bo Jian trembled slightly.
Ning Yujin was dazzled by the sword light and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes!"
The voice of the person behind him suddenly became urgent: "Where is it!"
Ning Yujin stretched out her hand tremblingly and pointed backward: "Isn't that you?"
"court death!"
The person behind him seemed to be angry, and his whole body was full of cruelty. Ning Yujin quickly said: "I can help you heal your injury!"
"What?" Bo Jian touched his fair neck, drawing a striking red line.
Ning Yujin quickly expressed her desire to be lenient: "The smell of blood on your body is very strong, and you don't have the confidence to speak, which means you were seriously injured and lost a lot of blood. If you don't receive treatment, you may die of blood loss. I happen to...
I like to read medical books, and I also carry some commonly used medicines with me, so I can help you treat your injuries."
As soon as the thin sword around his neck was retracted, the man's voice was still fierce: "If you dare to play tricks, I will kill you!"
"I'm just a weak little girl, what tricks can I do?" Ning Yujin broke away from the sword edge that threatened people's lives at all times. She took a long breath and rolled her eyes.
She took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at the man behind her.