Chapter 134 Snake Demon Night Attack
Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er were led into the wing, closed the door, and then observed the environment in the room.
Everything is in the standard style of an aristocratic mansion. The tables and chairs are all exquisite and luxurious. The only difference is that this room has a huge bed.
The bed was big enough for five Ning Wuxie to sleep side by side. The huge quilt was decorated with pictures of dragons and phoenixes having sex, and the mattress was extra soft and elastic.
Ning Wuxie secretly sighed, everyone said that snakes are inherently lustful, and it seemed true.
What can such a big bed be used for?
Ning Wuxie didn't understand and didn't want to understand.
But Xuan'er seemed to understand that this was not good.
The first time she saw the big bed, her eyes lit up and she jumped on it. After rolling a few times on the bed, she supported her upper body with her arms and curled her fingers at Ning Wuxie with a charming look on her face.
"Brother, come..."
"Let me show you something."
Ning Wuxie walked forward silently, and at the same time, the Xuanhun Jue reached out and swept around the wing.
"What is it?" he asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill scream suddenly came from the rafters. A small snake turned over and fell to the ground. It disappeared into the corner in horror.
From the moment he entered the house, Ning Wuxie discovered that there was a snake demon lurking on the beams, watching him.
This was just one, there were many small snakes lurking outside the wing, but they were all driven away by the intimidation of Ning Wuxie's spirit just now.
With his soul, almost no one can hide under his nose. Even at the banquet just now, someone above the rafters was eavesdropping and monitoring, and he also understood.
Xuan'er was a little surprised, watching the little snake try to escape, but she didn't think much about it, and looked at Ning Wuxie with a smile:
"I'll tell you when you get in bed."
"Xuan'er, you know we can't get to that point. You haven't grown up yet."
Xuan'er was a little disappointed when she heard this and pursed her lips: "Then it's okay if we don't get to that point..."
Ning Wuxie was stunned when she heard this: "What do you mean?"
"? What do you mean, brother, you can't even hug me."
"Oh, of course that's no problem."
Ning Wuxie took a breath and cursed herself for thinking too much, thinking that Xuan'er had learned some tricks...
Ning Wuxie took off her clothes, lay down on the quilt, hugged Xuan'er, and gently patted her tender shoulders. Ning Wuxie didn't feel sleepy herself.
He was thinking about what Lu Qiong said at the banquet.
After detecting the eavesdropping snake demon in the banquet hall, Ning Wuxie understood that Lu Qiong was not as honest as he seemed.
Contrary to what he said, he is actually the one who is deeper in the city, and he is also a little ambitious and rebellious.
How dare you ambush your subordinates at a banquet with the royal princess? It's really not your duty!
Therefore, Lu Qiong's excuse that he made a gaffe while drunk was of course not believable.
Those words were not a faux pas at all, but were spoken intentionally.
The purpose is of course obvious, to suppress Ning Wuxie and test Mo Xin!
Whether Ning Wuxie was hit or not, Lu Qiong didn't know, but he at least knew one thing, which was how much Mo Xin protected Ning Wuxie!
She immediately jumped out to scold Lu Qiong and asked him to apologize to Ning Wuxie. From this, Lu Qiong knew what Mo Xin was thinking.
She really wants to unite with this Confucian young sage to do something!
As the leader of the demon tribe, Lu Qiong has ruled Jiuyong City for a long time. He is also a noble named by Mo Xiang himself, so he naturally belongs to the staunch conservative camp.
Of course, Mo Xin and Mo Xin are on opposite sides in terms of political stance...
Ning Wuxie gradually stopped patting Xuan'er. As a result, Xuan'er suddenly made a squeaking sound and her shoulders moved.
Ning Wuxie could only quickly continue flapping.
Xuan'er calmed down, and Ning Wuxie regained her train of thought and continued reasoning.
Now that Qiongqi has learned about Mo Xin's intention at the dinner, how will he act next.
He and the demon forces behind him will never allow themselves to grow bigger in the Lanyuan Dynasty, and may even suppress them multiple times.
The Song Luoyun he mentioned may have already been punished by them. Listening to Lu Qiong's tone, he looked down upon this person very much.
Sleeping in the territory of the demon clan that Mo Xin couldn't deal with at night, Ning Wuxie really didn't dare to let go and planned to stay up a little longer.
Suddenly, Ning Wuxie heard something moving outside the window.
He patted Xuan'er's hand lightly and stopped, but Xuan'er didn't make a sound.
He looked at Xuan'er, who had also opened her eyes and listened carefully to what was going on outside.
Trying to sneak in in front of a Yuanhun or a fairy Taoist body is really equivalent to hiding one's ears and stealing the bell.
The wooden window was slightly squeezed open, and then, a slight friction sound was heard, and something was getting into the side room through the window.
Ning Wuxie used her mouth to express the word "pretend to sleep". Xuan'er blinked instead of nodding, and then the two closed their eyes.
But under the perception of the soul, the surrounding situation is still clear.
A small red snake slowly climbed down from the window and landed on the big bed.
Snake? Ning Wuxie was wary.
The little snake crawled to the pillows of Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er, took out the scarlet letter, and silently checked the situation of the two, and finally confirmed that the two were asleep.
It put away the letter, turned around and crawled away.
Is this just for peeping again? Ning Wuxie was a little puzzled.
Mo Xin is in the wing next to him. If something happens to him here, can Mo Xin let Lu Qiong go?
Just as he was thinking this, he discovered that the little snake crawling away turned into a person!
A woman with red hair and a red skirt was sitting on the bed. Because the bed was extremely wide, she was still half a foot away from Ning Wuxie.
Although she couldn't see the actual scene, as her soul swept over her, Ning Wuxie realized that this was a woman with an extremely plump figure.
The voluptuous and exaggerated curves formed an S shape on her body, completely surpassing the size limit that human women can have.
assassin!
This was Ning Wuxie's first thought.
He no longer dared to pretend to be asleep, and instantly turned over and sat up, facing the snake monster head-on!
The next second he turned over and sat up, a lavender scented mist hit his face and was absorbed by him.
The position where he sat up was right in front of the woman! Ning Wuxie turned around and was face to face with the female snake demon, less than a palm apart!
And she just opened her mouth and spit out a sweet lavender mist, which happened to blow all onto Ning Wuxie's face!
"Ah!" No matter how charming and charming the female snake demon was, she was so frightened by the person who suddenly flipped up that she turned pale and fell straight back.
Regardless of being spat on, Ning Wuxie immediately shouted: "How dare you seek death and murder the Twelve Young Confucian Sages!"
The snake demon was so frightened that half of his soul was lost. He immediately changed back to his original shape, climbed out of the window in panic and slipped away.
Ning Wuxie didn't dare to chase her, so she could only hold the window. He didn't dare to let Xuan'er stay here alone.
And the fog just now... was a little weird.
"Brother, are you okay?" Xuan'er also sat up and asked with lingering fear.
"It's okay." Ning Wuxie shook his head and closed the window.
Not an assassin? What is that for?
The lavender mist doesn't seem to be poisonous.
He once again released his spiritual consciousness and scanned the surroundings to make sure that there was no one else around. After this time, Qiongqi probably wouldn't send anyone again.
But the strange thing is that there seems to be something wrong with his soul.
Why am I having a hard time concentrating?
He put away his consciousness and checked himself. Only then did he realize that his breathing was getting faster and his head was confused.
"Brother, your face is so red." Xuan'er suddenly said, leaning over and reaching out to touch Ning Wuxie's cheek.
Wearing loose pajamas, she knelt down and bent over, revealing a large amount of spring light.
Normally, Ning Wuxie was used to it and would automatically ignore it.
But now, he was staring at it abnormally, unable to move his eyes away.