Dressed As a Female Partner In the Virgin Mary

After leaving Dafanyin Temple, Chu Wanying quickly packed her eldest cousin back to Wuwang City for inspection.

If you were to be someone else, you might not be able to produce such terrible associations from the words of the assassin. But Chu Wanying had knocked down the original work after all, and she must have expected Ning Zixu to have a problem. She naturally took Xiao Ning's words seriously, and quietly informed Ning Qinghe of the matter.

This fact was too frightening, and Chu Wanying didn't pass it on.

She had already tried to interact with Xiao Ning's soul, and she did have a subtle sense of familiarity.

Ning Qinghe had tested Shenhun, and his face turned pale, and an anger grew between his brows.

She thought of the shy Ning Zixu back then, and a chill of water suddenly floated in her heart.

Ning Qinghe has eyes like torches, but Ning Zixu is also scheming and good at fakes. This son of King Onimu has experienced the vengeance of genocide, and his mind is already very deep. Not to mention that at that time, most of Ning Zixu's activities were in the Profound Palace, and he subconsciously avoided Wuwang City.

Over the years, Ning Qinghe has also looked at the first ambitions of this Xuanfu Immortal, but Wuwangcheng hasn't been hard-cored yet, so Ning Qinghe has also seen through it. Sometimes thinking about the Ning clan, Ning Qinghe is also a little melancholy.

Unexpectedly, Ning Zixu is very likely, not his nephew.

Knowing this possibility, Ning Qinghe suddenly had rich associations. The last time Wuwang City was splashed with sewage, and even Chu Lingzhu was escorted to Quedu, the various layouts, could it be that someone deliberately did it?

If Wuwang City is not removed in one day, Ning Xianshou is not happy.

During the past thousand years, Ning Qinghe was really on guard against Ning Zixu, but he couldn't think that the other party would be such a wolf.

Back then, she didn't carefully examine Ning Zixu's spirit. After all, the purpose of Wuwangcheng is that there are no classes, and if you care too much about the blood of the tribe, it will inevitably make other disciples feel uncomfortable. The only time that Xuan Lingzi was able to verify his body was when Xuan Lingzi wanted to accept Ning Zixu as a direct disciple. At that time, I tested Shenhun once, but I didn't check it in detail.

Chu Wanying thought, Ning Zixu, as a demon, often swallows the souls of others and turns them into their own use. Therefore, back then, Ning Zixu was very likely to use the soul swallowing technique to get through. Of course, if you check it more carefully, you might be able to find out.

But now, people are the Immortal Head of the Profound Palace, so it is not easy to do anything with a Immortal Head.

Thinking of this, Chu Wanying also stared at Wu Nian Xiao in her hand.

Bailinie taught her a few simple instructions so that she could manipulate Xiao Ning.

Her silly big cousin became much more docile and obedient after removing the three golden needles behind her skull. But that's the case, in his indifferent eyes, he still doesn't have the slightest look.

Chu Wanying stared at his face, and found that he was handsome and well-shaped. If he hadn't been harmed by the pitted head Ning Xian, maybe he would have been brilliant thousands of years ago.

Chu Wanying has played with Wu Nian Xiao in the past few days and has gained some experience. If she is allowed to read through the classics and slowly specialize in research, after about a year and a half, she will be able to make Wu Nian Xiao as familiar as Bai Li Nie.

But now, Chu Wanying is still determined to save trouble, go back to the East China Sea, and call Baili Nie.

The afternoon sun fell on Bailinie's body, his hands spread out gently, his whole body seemed to be boneless, lying lazily on the recliner.

Sometimes a person is locked up for a long time, and a wave of inertia will develop. Let Baili Nie's retaliation, which is a little unhealthy, gradually become dull and boring.

Bailinie's palm lightly drew in front of him, half covering the sun.

Sometimes, he really wanted to keep going like this. Motionless, like a bastard, basking in the sun like this.

The bright sunshine in the East China Sea didn't seem to have tanned Bailinie's pale cheeks that had been imprisoned for many years.

When Chu Wanying arrived, she caught a glimpse of this lazy big demon so lazily basking in the sun.

Chu Wanying called him kindly: "Master~"

Bailinie's eyes were stained with a strange drunkenness, as if not awake, but there was a strand of ice sarcasm.

In short, it's a mocking face.

However, Chu Wanying didn't think he could come out, and pushed Xiaoning to him: "Master Immortal doesn't mean that you are ready to be a good person and deliberately to be good. Now there is a great opportunity in front of you."

Baili Nie raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly: "I am not harming people, I am already doing good."

Chu Wanying gently took off Xiao Ning's cloak, revealing Xiao Ning's tough cheeks.

Xiao Ning looked like a good dog, but she was quite tall, so that Chu Wanying's figure looked graceful and delicate.

"Isn't the fairy said before, I would like to use Wunianxiao to help my cousin regain consciousness."

That being the case, let's work hard now.

The rice in the northern islands is not so delicious, and the tea and snacks in Baili Nie always have to be paid.

This lazy big demon lightly touched his lips with a finger, hissed, somewhat serious: "What I said at the time was that if he is slowly recuperating with Wu Nian Xiao, he will regain his sanity."

Chu Wanying was already ready for him to deny, she was already planning to hear denials like me casually, you don't have to take it seriously—

At this moment, Chu Wanying groaned: "That's what you said back then."

Baili Nie curled up his finger, rubbed his chin lightly, and chuckled, "But I didn't say, I am willing to treat him."

Chu Wanying sternly said, "It's very boring for the fairy to say that."

Baili Nie had been sold badly in front of her, saying that he was hung up and beaten by the greedy ghosts of Quedu.

By now, Chu Wanying actually understood a little bit.

With such a dead look, Bai Li Nie really wanted to be used.

Baili Nie somehow got it, just like to see Chu Wanying's cold and angry look, just find it very interesting.

It's just that you will accept whatever you see. Chu Ling's temper is not very gentle, so he should be careful to blow his own dog's head.

He squinted his eyes lightly, and said slowly in a dreamlike: "Oh, Wu Nian Xiao will take ten and a half days to breathe, and it will take a long time to recuperate. But I hate things that need to be repeated and are boring, and I never want to do it. Yes. Chu Lingzhu, can't you be considerate of me?"

Chu Wanying didn't change her face: "If that's the case, I don't think it's boring like Master Xian."

Bai Li Nie slowly opened his eyes: "But no matter what I do, I will find it very boring. I don't like men. Wouldn’t it be boring to play the panpipes to him every day. Okay, you don’t have to. Staring at me fiercely. I mean, I taught Chu Lingzhu the method of playing, so that you can heal your cousin yourself. You are so smart, you will surely learn it right away, at most it will be a matter of an afternoon, so you don’t have to bother me. NS."

A person's patience is limited, and Bailinie is obviously good at stepping on the bottom line of others, pinching just right.

Chu Wanying's complexion finally eased a little, after a little thought, she nodded gently.

As long as Baili Nie is willing, he seems to be able to step on the bottom line of the other party's cooperation.

Chu Wanying was happily aware, she was really smart, and within two hours she had almost understood the principle of Wu Nian Xiao.

In the courtyard, the assassin in the snow-clothed white pupil stood quietly like this, and Chu Wanying raised the panpipe and played gently.

The faint flute sound, like a light cloud, gently blows away, seeming to make people feel drunk.

Baili Nie took a bite of the apple, letting his lips be filled with sweet juice.

He was thinking, he is a smart person, since he is a smart person, he will naturally shirk some things.

However, even though Baili Nie could lie to the people of the world, he couldn't convince himself.

Baili Nie slowly, little by little, chewed the apple. Maybe it had something to do with it. The sound of chewing the fruit was not crisp enough.

Chu Wanying took Xiao Ning back to the Northern Islands. Xiao Ning had a special identity, so naturally he wanted to hide him well. That being the case, is there a safer and more suitable place than your own small courtyard? Put yourself here, Chu Wanying can be upright and cut off outsiders from visiting.

The flesh of the apple in the mouth is not fragrant.

Baili Nie couldn't help thinking, since you guessed that Xiao Ning would be thrown here at that time, why did you deliberately let this Chu Lingzhu play it himself?

Bailinie thought arrogantly, don't you want to see her more?