As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two figures appearing under the moonlight.
Zhao Yun's eyes involuntarily fell on the figure walking in front.
They were unaware of his presence and stopped suddenly when passing by his courtyard.
"Give the remaining game to Shifang and let him handle it." Ning Qingyan told Bai Wei behind her.
After returning, Banxia had already sent some game to Ning Yan according to her instructions.
She asked Bai Wei to bring the rest back.
Thinking of the scene in the water pool where the three hundred young men of the Ning family fought so hard for the game brought by Banxia and Bai Wei, I thought it must taste good.
"Yes." Bai Wei responded.
She glanced at Ning Qingyan secretly and asked tentatively: "Master, don't you go and see for yourself?"
"I'm not going." After Ning Qingyan said that, she turned and walked towards her yard.
Zhao Yun stood in front of the window and could clearly see the situation outside, and even saw Ning Qingyan's unobtrusive back.
He even saw Bai Wei walk to the courtyard gate and call Shifang's name.
Shifang went out in response and took something from her hand.
He knew why Ning Qingyan was angry.
However, there was something he couldn't figure out in his heart. He didn't want to have something happen with Ning Qingyan so unclearly.
And the most important thing is that he had a vague feeling of certainty in his heart.
That is...if Ning Qingyan gets what she wants, she won't stay with him like she is now!
If that time comes, where should he go to find her?
Thousands of years ago, there were some things he didn't have the chance to say, and the two became opposing camps.
Thousands of years later, it seems that those words that were never spoken seem to be even harder to say.
He didn't even dare to let Ning Qingyan know that he was not the real Zhao Yun, but the mortal enemy who had fought fiercely with her on the battlefield for thousands of years, and the outcome was indistinguishable!
…
On the second day, Ning Qingyan led everyone to set off again early in the morning, heading to the Forest of Wuwu.
After the first day was uneventful, and the Nanzhao barbarians had retreated far away, Ning Yan simply turned a blind eye.
He could guess why Ning Qingyan chose the Wuwu Forest as the training venue.
For this reason, he could only sigh in his heart and blame himself.
When he told Ning Qingyan this, he never imagined that they would have the opportunity to return to the southwest so soon.
She even thought that her life was not long, so she could only entrust these matters to her only granddaughter.
But I didn't expect...
In short, all this seems to have its own destiny. Maybe Ning Qingyan can really find out the truth?
Only after Ning Qingyan and the others could no longer be seen, Ning Yan looked away.
He asked his confidants to secretly send a team of troops to follow him quietly for protection, and then returned to the city to continue his official duties.
…
Arriving at the outskirts of Wuwu Forest again, the scene in front of me was no longer the same as yesterday.
Zhao Xingmeng went to yesterday's water pool alone to start his forging training.
Last night, he stayed up all night, put aside his dignity as a prince, and humbly asked the blacksmith in charge of forging weapons in the military camp for advice, and learned some common sense about forging.
When I set out early this morning, I couldn't wait to try it.
The fifty people he originally led were temporarily divided into several other teams, and followed Ning Qingyan to the place where the trees were hung yesterday.
…
The trees that were felled by Zhao Xingmeng yesterday had already had their crowns and roots removed, leaving only the trunks, which were hung on other tree crowns with ropes.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a dense pile of piles.
"Everyone go in blindfolded and use the martial arts skills you have learned to attack each other." Ning Qingyan ordered.
Everyone was shocked.
Blindfolded?
Wouldn't that mean that you can't see anything?
"Why are you still standing there?" Seeing them not moving, Ning Qingyan raised her lips.
Ukikawa first pulled out a cloth belt and tied it around his eyes, then jumped into it.
As soon as he moved, Ning Qingze, Ning Qingke, Ning Qinglin and Ning Qing also moved.
Several captains took the lead, and the others also took out strips of cloth and tied them around their eyes in fear, and groped closer.
Banxia and Bai Wei didn't move, waiting for Ning Qingyan's instructions.
Ning Qingyan looked at them and raised her eyebrows: "You guys should go too."
Banxia and Bai Wei were startled and then followed.
A group of people, groping without vision.
They couldn't see each other, and they didn't know the direction of the attack. When they touched something, they subconsciously punched, and the result was that they hit the swaying wooden stake. Not only did their hands hurt, but they also alerted the people near the wooden stake to move towards it.
He comes to attack.
But after a while, the wooden pile formation was in chaos.
The original family elite and talented player became fragile after losing his vision.
In the chaos, they suffered constant blows, flesh pain, and endless darkness, which made them panic.
"Be aware of everything around you. Can't you just not see you?" Ning Qingyan's voice seemed to ring in everyone's ears.
Gradually, after experiencing a chaos, some of them seemed to find some ideas.
Ning Qingyan did not continue watching, but went to the water pool to watch Zhao Xingmeng blacksmith.
She looked at it for a while, without making any comments, and went straight to the waterfall to continue practicing.
Now this group of people are not yet capable of walking freely in the Forest of Nothingness, and she needs to train them some more.
…
For the next month, Ning Qingyan took 300 Ning disciples out for training every day.
On the contrary, Zhao Yun is like a daughter raised in a boudoir and does not easily meet people.
Ning Yanyou quietly asked Ning Qingyan about her plans for Prince Ding.
But Ning Qingyan was still angry and felt that Zhao Yunming was stubborn, so she said angrily, "If he is fine, wouldn't it be better for grandpa to send him back to Zhongdu as soon as possible? In case something happens in the southwest,
The emperor is still causing trouble for our grandparents.'
Her words made Ning Yan stare angrily. "You girl, the king is here for you!"
"Come for me? Not necessarily." Ning Qingyan sneered.
If he really came here for her, why would he reject her thousands of miles away like this?
She doesn't understand, isn't it just a consummation of a marriage?
How could he be so wronged?
It seemed like...by consummating the marriage with her, I had wronged him?!
Ning Qingyan didn't want to take care of Zhao Yun, and the young couple had an argument. Although Ning Yan tried to persuade her, she still stood by her granddaughter.
After listening to Ning Qingyan's shameless complaints, he also blamed King Ding. Could it be that he really looked down on his precious granddaughter so much?