The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 129 I'm a Good Person Too

"Okay, no one's left."

Ning Miaomiao looked back and saw that she was already far away from the entrance. She said something to Fang Yang in a bad mood.

This guy was talking nonsense without even blinking, which made Ning Miaomiao feel uneasy.

Are you filial to your senior sister?

Is it like when you were in Wuni Lane and coaxed the senior sister to help you with the work?
Or do they practice together in the same bed every night like they did in Panhuanyuan?
Fang Yang said sincerely, "Ning Miaomiao, things are different now. Fairy Qin has become the senior sister of Qingtang Sword Sect again. I am just an outer disciple. How dare I act rashly?"

If Wang Yujiao were here, she would definitely roll her eyes. Ning Miaomiao was calm and steady, so she didn't say anything more. The two of them searched several cells along the first floor and finally found Li Wencheng.

Li Wencheng, who used to have the temperament of a scholar, was now dressed in rags, with many wounds on his body that had not yet healed. He was leaning dejectedly against the stone wall of the cell.

His hair was loose, covering his face. If Fang Yang had not seen him several times before, he would not have recognized him at first.

There were several junior disciples in the cell, including an acquaintance.

Lin Yue.

The widow who lived diagonally opposite Fang Yang in Wuni Lane.

Lin Yue had disheveled hair and her clothes were torn in several places. When she saw Fang Yang, her eyes lit up and she ran to the prison bars.

"Fang Daoist? Did the sect attack Qingtang Mountain? Quick, rescue me!"

Fang Yang raised his hand calmly, and several streams of spiritual energy flew out, knocking Lin Yue and other disciples of the Demon Sect unconscious.

Only Li Wencheng, who was sitting in the innermost seat, was left.

"Fang Yang, who is this?"

Ning Miaomiao looked at Lin Yue curiously. Although this female cultivator from the Demon Sect had messy hair and hair, she still couldn't hide her charm and seductiveness as a young woman.

"Does this woman know about this, Senior Sister?"

Fang Yang said helplessly: "She is a neighbor of Wuni Lane. Haven't you seen her?"

Ning Miaomiao just remembered and looked at Fang Yang, "I haven't seen as much as you."

He added: "Don't worry, I won't tell Senior Sister."

Fang Yang was too lazy to explain, and said to Li Wencheng who was hiding in the innermost corner:
"Li Wencheng, it's me, Fang Yang!"

Li Wencheng then raised his head, pushed aside the messy hair blocking his forehead, and saw that it was Fang Yang. He crawled over with his hands and feet and asked anxiously:
"Friend Fang, do you know where Suqin is? Is she okay?"

Ning Miaomiao's eyes suddenly softened when she looked at Li Wencheng. It was true that this man was just like those evil villains from the Demon Sect. He took advantage of the situation to force several fairies who were drawn.

But later he fell in love with Zhang Suqin.

A wrong start, a wrong identity, but in the end they fell in love with each other.

Ning Miaomiao thought it was ridiculous, but when she saw that Li Wencheng still cared so much about Zhang Suqin even though he was in prison, her hesitation finally dissipated.

Now that Zhang Suqin is pregnant, it would be the best outcome for them if she could run away with Li Wencheng and live a peaceful life.

Thinking of this, Ning Miaomiao said softly to Li Wencheng:
"Suqin is fine. She is now at Huanri Peak. The head sister is Luo Ling'er. Sister Luo has always been gentle and generous. Suqin will not suffer."

A smile appeared on Li Wencheng's dirty face. "That's good, that's good."

Fang Yang whispered, "Zhang Suqin is pregnant."

Li Wencheng was startled and grabbed the prison bars with both hands, "Suqin is pregnant?"

A light flashed in his eyes, then quickly went out, and his face was full of regret.

"She finally returned to Qingtang Sword Sect, but now she's pregnant. Her fellow disciples will definitely look down on her. How can she cope with this? It's all my fault. If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have done such a beastly thing!"

Fang Yang and Ning Miaomiao looked at each other and felt deeply moved that Zhang Suqin and Li Wencheng really understood each other and cared about each other.

It’s a pity that their identities are so different that I don’t know how this relationship will end.

Before leaving, Fang Yang said to Li Wencheng: "You are going to be a father. Stay alive. Zhang Suqin is also thinking about you."

Li Wencheng suddenly knelt down in front of the two men, "Friend Fang, Friend Ning, if anything happens to me, please help me take care of Suqin and the child. I will repay you in my next life by working like a slave!" Li Wencheng burst into tears and kowtowed three times to the two men. When he raised his head, there was blood on his forehead.

Ning Miaomiao hurriedly said: "What are you doing? If you die, Suqin will not be able to survive alone. For her and the child, you have to take care of yourself!"

Li Wencheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Thank you, Brother Ning, for your advice. I will try my best to survive!"

The two left the cell where Li Wencheng was imprisoned. Ning Miaomiao's eyes were red. "I thought that the thieves of the Demon Sect were all cold and heartless, but I didn't expect there was someone as infatuated as Li Wencheng. Suqin was right about him."

Fang Yang reminded: "I am a good person too."

Ning Miaomiao glanced at him and said nothing.

Fang Yang shrugged and continued to search the first floor of the sword prison. Ning Miaomiao was puzzled:

"Hasn't Li Wencheng been found? What are you still looking for?"

Fang Yang asked: "Have you forgotten Su Ying'er and Bai Hu?"

Ning Miaomiao was stunned. On that day, Qingtang Sword Sect defeated Yunyu Town, and they were targeted by Su Ying'er. Fortunately, Buhei turned into a white tiger and led Su Ying'er away.

But after that day, they never saw Su Ying'er and Baihu again.

"Do you think Su Ying'er is in the sword prison?"

Ning Miaomiao found it unbelievable. With the cultivation level Su Ying'er showed at that time, if she was really caught, there would definitely be an earth-shaking battle and it would not be so calm.

Fang Yang frowned, "Su Ying'er is too strange. I am uneasy because I am not sure of her whereabouts."

The two searched the first floor thoroughly but couldn't find Su Ying'er.

Just as he was about to leave, Fang Yang stopped and looked towards a cell.

There was only one person in this cell.

It's a girl.

Her long snow-white hair fell to her heels, her eyes were a little dull, and there was a faint small word in the middle of her forehead that was not very clear.

Fang Yang and Ning Miaomiao looked at each other, and both of them smelled a familiar scent from the girl.

Fang Yang walked to the cell and asked the girl inside, "What's your name?"

The girl raised her head and saw him. Her eyes lit up and she suddenly jumped up, making babbling sounds.

"You can't speak?"

Fang Yang asked again.

"Yeah!"

The girl opened her mouth, jumped in front of the prison bars, and shouted at Fang Yang. When she saw Ning Miaomiao, she shouted at her again.

"She seems to know us?"

Ning Miaomiao was puzzled. The girl was pretty and had a remarkable figure. Her appearance was outstanding in Yunyu Town. If she had seen her before, she would definitely remember her.

But Ning Miaomiao was very sure that she had never seen this girl before.

Fang Yang suddenly said: "Look at her forehead."

Ning Miaomiao took a closer look and was stunned.

In the middle of the girl’s forehead, the faint small word gradually became clear - King.

The next moment, the babbling girl gradually became smaller, and her entire body shrank into her clothes.

Until the robe fell to the ground, a bulge appeared under the fabric. After a moment, the robe was lifted up, revealing a little white cat, meowing at the two of them.

"Not black?"

(End of this chapter)