Chapter 225 Dark Fantasy

On the flying boat, Ning Wuxie and Jiang Ningxuan were not the only ones who were uneasy.

It was not Bai Zhou, who was now lying on the bed with her round belly in her hand.

On the deck of the flying boat, the night had completely enveloped it. The cold wind in the sky at night was generally not easy for mortals to resist, so they all returned to the cabin, leaving Zhang Wanyang alone on the deck.

He looked around to make sure that no one was watching him, and secretly stretched out his right hand from under his wide sleeves, in the shape of a claw, towards the outside of the flying boat.

The spiritual power was fluctuating, and an invisible ripple vibrated from the palm of his hand, emitting some kind of sound wave that humans could not hear, which was transmitted to the rapidly retreating wind outside the flying boat and was blown hundreds of miles away.

But soon, his action received a response.

A sudden bird cry came from not far away, which was very unusual, because the flying boat flew so high and so fast, and generally would not encounter birds, unless it was a monster.

But the visitor was indeed a bird, an ordinary-looking crow, carrying a small wooden cylinder on its leg claws.

The crow crashed into Zhang Wanyang's palm and was caught by him directly. It was docile and did not resist. Zhang Wanyang held the crow in front of his stomach, afraid of being seen. He quickly took out the letter sent by the crow and threw it out.

He gave the order, and the crow would not go away. It would wait for his next call and take the reply.

Zhang Wanyang quickly unfolded the small note sent by the crow, and after a quick glance, he lit a fire on his fingertips and burned it to ashes in an instant.

Then, he took out the reply he had written long ago, and a very small brush, which was only suitable for writing on small pieces of paper, and added some words to the reply he had already written.

"Everything is true, two Tongxuan, one Huahai (Bai Ze). As planned."

Then he repeated the trick, called the crow back, stuffed the rolled note into the wooden tube, and threw the crow back into the air.

Zhang Wanyang curled his lips, his face was a little dissatisfied.

"Stupid woman, she still doesn't believe me after I tell her the truth, why should I lie to her."

"She's crazy, she's still thinking about Ning Wuxie... Can you afford to offend him? You're such a foolish woman."

He was full of dissatisfaction and doubts, but because of the agreement he had signed with Li Luobing, he had to follow her will.

It was also his fault. He underestimated Ning Wuxie's strength and agreed to Li Luobing. Now he has lost a lot of energy and strength on this black hole-like guy.

In the past, Zhang Wanyang could only hope that Li Luobing would stop being obsessed with Ning Wuxie. Give up, or you can kill him yourself!

Until five years ago, after Li Luobing came back from Lanyuan, she suddenly never mentioned Ning Wuxie again, as if Ning Wuxie had been killed by her, and even Zhang Wanyang herself thought so. But not long ago, Ning Wuxie walked into their courtyard on Junzi Mountain intact.

After knowing that Ning Wuxie saved the entire Lanyuan regime that was about to collapse, Zhang Wanyang immediately realized that he couldn't pretend not to know, so he could only write a letter to tell Li Luobing about it.

And Li Luobing really burst out with great enthusiasm again... After knowing that Ning Wuxie was going to come to Xuanqin with her, she actually wanted to come too!

Zhang Wanyang was already extremely tired and resistant to the assassination of Ning Wuxie, but he had to send people because he had an appointment with Li Luobing.

Send one and die, send a group and die together.

But now, Li Luobing is actually coming in person? Zhang Wanyang suddenly had a plan in his mind...

So, he actively cooperated with Li Luobing and kept telling him about the situation along the way.

"Li Luobing, Li Luobing, what did Ning Wuxie do to you that made you miss him so much?" As the plan in his mind became clearer, the smile on Zhang Wanyang's face became more and more fierce, with a hint of vulgarity in his sinisterness.

"He's only 23 years old, how could he hurt your heart so badly? Five years ago, he didn't even reach Tongxuan..."

"Bah! Slut," Zhang Wanyang licked his lips and grinned evilly, "You're so arrogant and cold, as if no man in the world is worthy of you."

"As a result, a young kid with a low level of cultivation can sleep with you! So slutty!"

Facing the dark sky and the cold night wind, Zhang Wanyang smiled silently, his body trembling, venting the dark fantasies in his heart.

...

There were less than five days left to reach the Xuanqin Dynasty, and they had already walked half the way.

For the little episode in the closet, Ning Wuxie could imagine what kind of blow it would be for someone with Jiang Ningxuan's personality...

Last time, she made a little joke and said angrily that she would never sleep with him again. This time, Ning Wuxie naturally didn't dare to say a word.

He even pretended that this incident didn't happen, never asked about it again, and looked calm and normal when facing Jiang Ningxuan.

But Jiang Ningxuan couldn't do it. She knew that the other party was pretending to take care of her emotions, which reminded her of this incident. Her cheeks suddenly became hot.

Ning Wuxie didn't know what to do. He just ran into her stealing his clothes. He couldn't pretend that it didn't happen, and he couldn't point it out directly.

It was really torture. He only regretted why he didn't listen to Chongjue and finish approving the report before leaving, so that he wouldn't run into her.

But there was one good thing, that is, Jiang Ningxuan's temperament and expression were finally no longer as stiff and cold as before.

Many times, Ning Wuxie found that she seemed to have something to say, and she looked like she wanted to say something but hesitated, and she wanted to stay by his side.

But Zhang Wanyang and Bai Zhou were still living in Feizhou's suite. If they wanted to be alone, they had to go to one of their bedrooms, and neither of them dared to do so. They could only leave one of them first in the awkwardness of hesitating.

Ning Wuxie thought that he must have a good talk with Jiang Ningxuan after the journey. At the same time, he took the time to return to the small world and rebuilt the cabin according to his memory.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the love nest of him and Xuan'er. Since he has Xuan'er's memory, Jiang Ningxuan's heart should soften a little bit anyway...?

Ning Wuxie sighed lightly and looked at the wall beside him. On the other side of the wall was the person he was thinking of.

On the other side, Jiang Ningxuan sighed lightly and stared at this ordinary wall in a daze.