Kuaishou's fine system teaches you how to attack the villain

Chapter 115 The Cruel and Merciless Miaojiang Teenager He Zuojing and the Princess (1)

At night, the wind is strong and the sky is high, and the lights of thousands of houses inside and outside the capital are peaceful.

At this moment, there is a corner of the high wall of the county palace.

Ning Zhi squatted on the high wall, raised his head slightly, looked at the green tiles on the eaves of the capital, felt the gentle breeze, and everything was quiet, he couldn't help but sigh, the trick of the fine system.

The system jumped out to express dissatisfaction.

Ning Zhi just woke up, looked at the current situation, and found that riding a tiger was hard to get off, she carried a stack of light luggage on her shoulders, inside were packed plain clothes and pastries hidden today.

But after thinking for a while, she was still full of question marks, why would a person who wanted to run away from marriage be stuck here?Why did she wake up at this time?

Ning Zhi stared at the ground that seemed close at hand but far away in the sky, let her jump directly, it seemed a bit difficult.

At this moment, a person suddenly jumped out of her side like a ghost, he bent slightly and leaned into her ear, and whispered, "Why are you in such a place?"

Ning Zhi didn't expect this person to be so good at lightness kung fu, she didn't even have any perception at all, half of her body lost her balance and immediately slid down from the wall.

She reacted quickly and immediately stretched out her hand and barely grabbed the edge of the wall. Her feet couldn't reach the ground at all, and there was half a person's distance from her visual inspection. She had no choice but to hang in the air on the edge of the high wall.

Good spirits and bad spirits, the scene that she had rehearsed countless times just now appeared in her mind.

Ning Zhi tried his best to support himself, raised his head, and saw the boy's drooping braids for the first time, the moonlight reflected on his head, his hair was tied into a high ponytail with silver rings, the silver ornaments on his forehead and chest were shining brightly in the moonlight, He is slender and tall, wearing a purple rattan-patterned short robe with a wooden bamboo tube hanging around his waist, looking free and easy.

"Do you want me to help?" The young man's voice was like a spring in the mountains deep in the bamboo forest, echoing in his ears, clear and sweet.

Ning Zhi didn't answer, she guessed at a glance that this was the villain, the young master of Miaojiang who was taught by the Wuxian of the witchcraft family, and the son of the king of Nanman, whom the princess was forced to marry this time.

In short, she is his little mother.

Here it comes again, why did she start being a painless mother again? !
Wait, why did you say again?

[System: Isn't this what you asked for in the last world? (grievance) It's not easy for me to do what I ask for! 】

Seeing that she was silent, the boy lowered his head and glanced at the white fingers that were still hanging on the edge, and asked with a smile, "Girl, if you still don't speak, I will help you."

help?
Before Ning Zhi could speak, he forcefully opened her fingers with lightning speed.

Losing the strength to climb, Ning Zhi was about to fall to the ground, so frightened, he quickly turned over in the air, unexpectedly dexterously stood upright, barely avoiding a tragic fall.

"Oh, great skill."

After the young man finished speaking, he jumped from the high wall, like a light and elegant butterfly, and fell in front of his eyes. With so many silver ornaments on his body, he didn't make a sound.

A villain is a villain, with agility.

This time, Ning Zhi finally saw his face clearly. His skin was as white as snow in Tianshan Mountains, and his porcelain was translucent. On his forehead, there was a purple Tengyun pattern, and there was also a teardrop-like mark under his eyes, which made his eyes even more coquettish. It is covered with exquisite silver bracelets.

Seeing that he also followed, I didn't know whether to say 'thank you' to him or scold him.

"Why do you seem a little unresponsive?" The teenager asked her with a smile.

"..."

It's just that the brain moves faster than the mouth.

"Are you dumb?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)