The night was already deep.
Zhu Zhuqing and the others naturally didn't know about the fierce battle that had taken place in the small forest.
In the dormitory of Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, there were whispers.
"Xiao Wu, why did you pretend to be dead today?"
Ning Rongrong lay in her quilt, feeling puzzled.
"I think that Tang San clearly cares about you, why did you trick him?"
"Hmph! I don't care about his concern."
Xiao Wu held the scarlet marble hanging on her neck, snorting softly and pouting.
"Why?"
Ning Rongrong asked, puzzled.
"Oh, Rongrong, I can't say, just think of it as my test for him."
Xiao Wu didn't dare to say it directly.
"Alright."
Ning Rongrong was just out to have fun and didn't want to interfere in anything.
Besides, the hidden weapons in Tang San's hands made her wary.
Tang San was definitely not one of Holy Son's subordinates, she could tell from his spirit rings and cultivation.
"By the way, Rongrong, I also have a question I want to ask you."
Xiao Wu turned over, kneeling and shrinking in the quilt, sticking up her butt and only showing her head.
Her round, large scarlet eyes stared at Ning Rongrong.
"Ask away."
Ning Rongrong closed her eyes, her voice casual, her thoughts already drifting away.
Xiao Wu pursed her red lips, hesitated for a moment, and said softly:
"Do you have any connection with the Spirit Hall?"
"?!"
Xiao Wu's words made Ning Rongrong open her eyes instantly, surprise flashing within them.
"What are you saying? I'm from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School..."
"Is that so?"
Xiao Wu frowned slightly.
Her intuition told her that Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were both sent by Qian Renjue!
"Of course, why would you think that?"
Ning Rongrong probed softly.
"I just think your cultivation is too high, it's rare to see outside."
Xiao Wu said quietly, her beautiful eyes blinking with some wisdom.
"..."
Ning Rongrong was even more surprised in her heart.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Xiao Wu didn't say anything more.
"If not, then forget it, I was just asking casually... Rongrong, you have to keep it a secret for me!"
"I will."
Ning Rongrong nodded.
Of course, she knew what Xiao Wu wanted her to keep secret.
The room became quiet.
Ning Rongrong covered her face and looked at Xiao Wu, who had completely burrowed into the quilt, her thoughts swirling.
Could it be that she had stumbled into some plan arranged by Holy Son?
Xiao Wu hid in the quilt.
Even if Ning Rongrong denied it, she could tell the truth from Ning Rongrong's closeness to Zhu Zhuqing.
Looking at the golden collar on her neck, Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment but still didn't bother them.
The night was deep.
If she disturbed Miss Xue or Holy Son's mother, she would be caught and stewed.
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In Oscar's room.
Tang San lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
It wasn't because of the injuries on his body; he had eaten Oscar's sausage before going to bed.
It was because of the various techniques Zhu Zhuqing had used.
Mystic Jade Hand, Purple Demon Eyes, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track... even various hidden weapons.
Even hidden weapons he had never seen before!
"Who exactly is she?"
Tang San was upset and disturbed, and even felt a faint sense of panic.
The memories of the Tang Sect from his previous life had always been his reliance in this world.
Zhu Zhuqing's appearance made him unable to be arrogant...
It made him feel very insecure!
"Damn it! I'll go find her tomorrow and ask her clearly; if she can't explain..."
"Stealing the Tang Sect's secret techniques deserves death!"
Tang San watched as the black night outside the window gradually deepened and brightened, his eyes filled with bloodshot.
As the night reached its end.
The window of Zhao Wuji's room opened, his bruised eye sockets looking left and right.
A bird slowly flew towards Soto City.
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Knock knock!
Before dawn, while Qian Renjue was still sound asleep among the towering mountains.
The dormitory door of Ning Rongrong and the two girls was gently knocked.
"Ah! Who is it?"
Ning Rongrong grabbed her pillow, wrapped her head, and muttered unhappily.
"It's me, Zhu Zhuqing."
A clear, cold voice sounded outside the door.
"Zhuqing?"
Ning Rongrong was sleepy-eyed, frowned, and called out to Xiao Wu, who was closer to the door.
"Xiao Wu, go open the door."
Knock knock!
The knock sounded again, and there was no movement from Xiao Wu in the quilt.
Ning Rongrong bit her teeth in annoyance.
"Coming!"
As the voice fell.
Ning Rongrong struggled to get up.
Wearing refreshing little hot pants and a crop top, she quickly walked towards the door.
Hiding her body behind the door, she poked her head out.
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing in front of her, and the dim sky behind her, she said helplessly:
"Zhuqing, what's the matter?"
"I want to live here."
Zhu Zhuqing said concisely, squeezed into the room, and closed the door.
"What? Living here, but..."
Ning Rongrong hugged her body, her eyes filled with surprise, but she was stunned before she could finish her words.
Bang!
As a muffled sound came.
What appeared in front of Ning Rongrong was a single bed.
Zhu Zhuqing bent down on her own and pushed Ning Rongrong's bed to the side.
Then Xiao Wu's.
"Huh?"
The quilt on the bed wriggled, Xiao Wu poked her head out and rubbed her eyes.
"Rongrong, what's going on?"
"Zhuqing said she wants to live with us."
Ning Rongrong pointed to Zhu Zhuqing, who was pushing her bed, and explained.
"Live with us?"
The little rabbit was still confused and couldn't figure out the situation.
Pushing the two girls' beds apart, Zhu Zhuqing inserted her bed in the middle.
Turning her head to face the two girls, Ning Rongrong, she said seriously:
"I will protect you."
After speaking.
Zhu Zhuqing walked towards the bathroom.
"I'm going to take a shower, you guys continue to rest, and we'll go have breakfast later."
Snap!
The bathroom door was closed.
Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu looked at each other, both with some guesses in their hearts.
"Rongrong, you really have nothing to do with the Spirit Hall?"
"..."
Faced with Xiao Wu's soft probing, Ning Rongrong didn't deny it again.
"Hehe..."
Not getting an answer, Xiao Wu wasn't in a hurry either.
Staring at Ning Rongrong's two beautiful legs with a sly smile, she said slyly:
"Rongrong, your legs are so white!"
"Hmph! Female pervert~"
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and burrowed back into the quilt.
Adding a bed between the two made it seem very cramped.
Inside the bathroom.
Zhu Zhuqing's black hair was draped over her shoulders, stroking her delicate body and gently scrubbing it.
Looking at the black six-winged pendant bathing in the warm water between the gullies.
Her clear, cold eyes were a little confused.
How long until the teacher's mentioned soul hunting in the Star Dou Great Forest?
How did the teacher know...
"Zhuqing~"
Before long, Zhu Zhuqing had dressed neatly and walked out of the bathroom.
Ning Rongrong and the two girls looked at her expectantly.
"What's wrong?"
Zhu Zhuqing said softly.
Ning Rongrong pursed her red lips, sat up, and asked softly:
"Your teacher is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, right?"
"His Highness the Holy Son?!"
Xiao Wu couldn't control herself and looked at Zhu Zhuqing in surprise.
Ning Rongrong was sure that the two girls in front of her had a close relationship with Holy Son.
"..."
Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, somewhat silent, not knowing whether to speak or not.
"Haha..."
Ning Rongrong let out a delicate laugh.
She could already confirm that she was Zhu Zhuqing's teacher's wife.
But very quickly.
Ning Rongrong felt a huge threat!
Zhu Zhuqing was too huge!
Could it be that Holy Son accepted her as a disciple because of those dazzling things?
I wish you all a happy life!
