She will make him trust her.

It will also make him hate the Ghost King and turn against him.

An Ning raised her eyes, her long eyelashes were stained with tears, and her voice was soft: "Brother Xiang Feng, I will listen to you."

Seeing that she did not refuse, Xiang Feng slowly breathed out: "No one can hurt you in Qingcheng Mountain. You should live a good life in the future."

An Ning said softly "Hmm" with a nasal tone, but her slightly raised eyes looked at the gloomy sky casually.

Will it rain tonight?

Yes, the master said it will rain.

After handling his personal matters, Xiang Fengbian went back to discuss a new plan with everyone.

In the evening, the talented and beautiful people from the capital would take a boat to swim, recite poems and answer questions on the boat, drink and play guessing games.

This is a good opportunity. With beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery, and some drinks to brighten the atmosphere, we might be able to take down Nangong Tianba.

Yu Zhengzong sneered at their plan. Nangong Tianba was a weirdo, even cooking raw rice into popcorn was useless.

While they were discussing, the Seventh Prince pulled her aside: "Look at the sky being gloomy, it seems like it's going to rain. But rainfall in the human world requires permission from the Emperor of Heaven, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas can only use wind and rain after receiving the Emperor's order.

"

"Now that Nanhai has not received the order, where did this rain come from?"

Yu Zhengzong glanced at him: "Do you think I look like the Emperor of Heaven?"

The seventh prince was stunned: "It doesn't look like that."

Yu Zhengzong rolled his eyes: "Then you ask me, how do I know?"

The Seventh Prince: "..."

"Perhaps there are descendants of the dragon clan who are secretly raining rain from heaven."

He murmured to himself, and his expression gradually became brighter: "If it rains without an order, you will be punished if you are found out by the heaven. Someone is willing to take the blame for me. This is the best thing."

The seventh prince smiled and said: "The next step is up to you. You must give him the medicine tonight."

Yu Zhengzong was silent for a moment, then asked: "It will only rain but not thunder?"

The Seventh Prince hesitated for a moment: "Thunder requires the cooperation of the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother. Apparently someone rained the rain privately today, so it is estimated that there will be no thunder."

She breathed a sigh of relief: "In that case, what's the use of taking it? His power will only weaken during thunderstorms."

The seventh prince thought for a moment, took her hand, and left his contact information in her communication bracelet: "You first try to let him eat it, and I will go to heaven. The Thunder God and the Lightning Mother have a personal relationship with my father.

My dear, you should be able to help me with this."

Yu Zhengzong's advice to him went in one ear and out the other, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

She seemed to be looking for an excuse, thinking that she still had two days in the human world anyway, so why rush.

As soon as it got dark, everyone got on the boat.

It was different from what Yu Zhengzong imagined. What was floating on the river was a large ship, not a small boat.

This building is full of nobility, richly decorated and three stories high. There are red lanterns hanging on each floor. From a distance, it is brightly lit and very lively.

Not long after boarding the boat, it began to rain lightly.

The rain gradually increased, and someone played music on the boat. The sound of pipa was like mountain water, like a gurgling spring and stream. Along with the sound of rain, it washed away the impetuousness and noise in everyone's hearts.

Rong Shang sat alone in the room, leaning against the window lattice with a tired face, his eyes filled with confusion and pain.

Every rainy night was when he was tortured.

The burning pain came from his back where the dragon tendons were removed, the Fallen Angel's curse was ignited by the rain, and the boiling and hot blood seemed to tear him into pieces. He could only endure the torture day after day.

If you can bear it, you should hold it back. If you can't, you can only use dragon spinal cord to relieve the pain that penetrates into the bone marrow until you die.

Only by finding the woman's child and taking back what belongs to him can he gain true relief.

He lowered his eyes and tapped the communication bracelet twice.

The red light flashes and the call is picked up soon.

Yu Zhengzong's rosy cheeks were reflected in front of her eyes. She was still holding a wine bottle in her hand, her cherry red lips were shining with a faint luster, and her face had an expression of indulgence and joy.

His voice was cold, and he ordered her: "The first room on the left hand side of the third floor, come here and apply medicine to Gu."

She responded vaguely, not sure if she heard it clearly, and then cut off the communication.

Rongshang took off his robe and was only wearing obscene clothes.

The skirt of his clothes was lazily half-opened, inadvertently exposing his strong chest. He raised his head slightly and leaned against the bed curtain, and the door of the room was gently pushed open with a creak.

There were light footsteps, and a pair of pancreas put on his shoulders, pushing him down on the couch: "The incense burner is burning with cartilage powder, and the candlelight is tempered with the incense of forgetfulness. You can't move, and you will soon lose your mind."

"When I lose my innocence and Xiang Feng comes and sees the birthmark on my shoulder, he will know that I am Xue Xi who has been dead for thousands of years."

An Ning smiled softly and took off her clothes slowly: "He will kill you. If you are lucky enough to survive, you will forget all these things tomorrow. But Xiang Feng will hate you to the core, and will always be lurking around you."

I'll kill you if I get close to you."
Chapter completed!