Skin is whiter than snow, eyes are like a pool of clear water, black and white phoenix eyes, hiding their emotions very tightly. Her body is as smooth as warm jade, her lips are light pink, delicate and beautiful, two strands of hair on her cheeks are gently blown by the wind, adding a bit of seductive charm, and her bright eyes are turning cleverly, her hair is combed into a wishful bun, a purple jade hairpin is inserted diagonally, and there are two silver dragonflies on her earrings that are about to fly. She is lightly powdered, with a light silk fan and white orchids, a slender waist and jade belt dancing in the sky, and a smile is more beautiful than the stars. Her lavender gauze skirt flutters in the wind, her figure is looming, although she is dressed in plain clothes, she can't hide her enchanting breath, and the purple bells on her body make pleasant tinkling sounds in the wind. She comes gracefully, like a dream, as if dancing, but she is dancing a dance of the devil. The voice was charming and deliberately prolonged, making Lu Changjing feel as if he had returned to his previous life and watched short videos, and was called husband by those top beauties after beautification. It was just that it was one-on-many at that time, and Lu Changjing was one of the many, and the other party was not acting coquettishly to him, a three-no youth. But now the beautiful and charming Song Yuyan is attacking him alone, how can people bear it. So Lu Changjing, who couldn't bear it, could only pounce and rub Concubine Rou into his body, "Ah, Lingpu fell on my feet!"
At a certain moment, an unexpected situation occurred. Lu Changjing looked at Lingpu falling on his slender jade feet, hesitated for a moment, and directly grabbed it, "See where you run..." Soon, Lu Changjing felt that he had opened the door to a new world. This accident actually made him experience another taste. Faced with such an offensive, Concubine Rou Song Yuyan was also a little unable to resist, and soon surrendered. When she left, her whole body was soft, like a ball of soft cotton. Unfortunately, the Cang Yang Technique still has a long way to go before it can be perfected, and it has not even reached the Great Success stage yet. Otherwise, many things can be put on the agenda. After sending away the fragrant and delicious Concubine Rou, Song Changjing entered into hard training again. Not long after digesting it, he received news that Ning Zhongyu's sister Ning Yuwan had returned to Baiyujing and was ready to come to meet his "brother". After hesitating for a while, Lu Changjing did not refuse. Although there was a certain probability that he would be discovered, even if he was discovered, with the strength and power he now had, he was not afraid at all, and he had many ways to deal with it. Soon Ning Yuwan came to the imperial study, and Lu Changjing dismissed his left and right, and met this "imperial sister" with a miserable life. She was dressed in a white palace dress, with an elegant jade face, stunningly beautiful, and a head of black hair hanging down her slender waist. Her hair was tied in a chic bun, with a magnolia hairpin in her hair, a delicate amethyst hanging from her neck, and a lavender double-breasted dress embroidered with a string of beads and flowers. She wore a jade-colored smoke-vine silver silk gauze shirt, a moon-white and slightly pink water lily short waist jacket, and a light blue soft gauze gently tied around her waist. She looked quite elegant, and had a kind of indifference that didn't care about anything, as if she had no interest in anything. "Your Majesty." Seeing Lu Changjing, Ning Yuwan bowed gently. Thinking of her experiences over the years, first marrying the old barbarian king, and then marrying the young barbarian king, I don't know how many humiliations she has experienced, it is normal for her to become like this. He sighed in his heart, and came down to help Ning Yuwan up: "Imperial sister, why should you be so polite? What happened before is over. Just live a good life in the future." "You..." But what Lu Changjing didn't expect was that after getting up, Ning Yuwan's bright eyes looked at him without blinking, and her originally dull and indifferent expression had a different change. Looking at Ning Yuwan's clear eyes, which reflected his figure, Lu Changjing was stunned. There was something wrong with this look.
Just when Lu Changjing thought Ning Yuwan was going to do something, her next sentence made him stunned. "Is Ning Zhongyu dead?" Ning Yuwan's words were calm, and there was even a bit of joy in them. She looked at Lu Changjing with expectation. "This..." Lu Changjing was a little stunned: "My sister is joking, I am Ning Zhongyu." Ning Yuwan looked at him, stretched out her delicate hand, and touched his cheek: "You are not Ning Zhongyu, Ning Zhongyu would not care about me so much, let alone let me come back from the Shanman tribe." "And he has always been indifferent to me, and he will do anything to achieve his goals. If I hadn't been needed to marry him, I would have become the nutrient of the blood relative soul fruit, even though he and I are siblings from the same father and mother." "Although you look exactly like Ning Zhongyu, the feeling you give people, the way you deal with things, and the attitude you have towards me... are all completely different from him, so who are you, have you killed Ning Zhongyu?" Lu Changjing was stunned. He didn't expect that there was a deeper entanglement between Ning Yuwan and Ning Zhongyu. This Ning Zhongyu and Ning Tianbao father and son are so cruel that they even want to make their own sister Ning Yuwan a part of the blood relative soul fruit. Marrying is the only way to escape. Ning Tianbao was crazy, and Ning Zhongyu was no less so. In order to enter the realm of gods and demons, the father and son had already forsaken all relatives. It was just the shackles of gods and demons. Was it really that difficult? Was it worth it for them to go to such lengths? Lu Changjing was also stunned by their cruel and brutal methods. Thinking of the nearly one hundred concubines and princes and princesses who were refined by Ning Tianbao and Ning Zhongyu to become part of the blood relatives soul fruit, he was also a little horrified. This father and son really deserve to be killed. They colluded with demons, slaughtered their own children, slaughtered their bedmates, and betrayed the people of Daning... They are simply full of evil. Even if it is to break the shackles of gods and demons, it is unforgivable. The Ning royal family should get out of this land.