Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 902 Those people, it's time to come again today! (one)

"you!"

"I was wrong!"

Before Su Ming could teach him a lesson, Nianyun begged for mercy.

Su Ming rolled his eyes, greeted Xiaoxue, and went to prepare meals.

Nianyun's originally smiling face turned slightly gloomy when Su Ming left.

"Birthday... I know, so you want to celebrate for me?"

Nianyun bent down and took out the wooden box from under the bed. There was no dust on the opening of the wooden box, but there was dust around the wooden box, obviously someone had opened it.

……

When Su Ming brought the food in, Nianyun was no longer in the room.

Frowning slightly, Su Ming was a little uneasy, looked at Xiaoxue, and said in a low voice: "Will we make it too obvious, as if we are telling him that we peeked at his name tag and found out his birthday."

Xiaoxue shook her head and said, "How could it be! We don't necessarily have to look at his name tag to know his birthday, maybe we know it from other places?"

Su Ming sighed and said: "Nianyun is much smarter than you think, forget it, he knows it if he knows it, I was celebrating his birthday, but I told him in a different direction."

……

On the northernmost lawn of the temple, Nianyun stood in the middle of the lawn and took out a piccolo from his arms.

The crisp sound of the flute carries a sense of mission calling.

Soon, a snake came from afar.

The emerald green snakes seem to be integrated with the lawn. Their snake body is very small, about the length of a palm, with a triangular head, red eyes, spit out bright red letters, and make a rustling sound as they move across the lawn.

The snakes gathered more and more, and after a hundred of them were gathered, there were no foreign snakes, and those snakes followed each other, forming circles one by one, enclosing Nianyun in the middle.

The sound of Nianyun's flute suddenly changed, from a clear and melodious, cheerful rhythm to a murderous and angry sound.

"Those people, it's time to come again today!"

A slightly low voice sounded, and the flute sound ended.

Nianyun sat cross-legged, with hundreds of snakes circling around him, circles of light seemed to appear on the ground, and gradually, they seemed to become one by one, mysterious and incomprehensible rune fonts, the fonts were facing Nianyun's body Going to paint his entire body, he suddenly became translucent... Gradually disappeared.

……

In the ancient room, there are various ink paintings on the wall, including the moonlight in the lotus pond, the mountain path, the beautiful scenery of Lushan Mountain, the bamboo forest scenery, and the northern desert...

It seems that this is a room dedicated to collecting picture scrolls, but there are beds here, obviously not a warehouse, but a place where one person sleeps.

It can be seen that the owner of the room is very fond of collecting calligraphy and painting.

But this calligraphy and painting gave people a different feeling, unlike ordinary calligraphy and painting, which make people feel peaceful, they have an indescribable killing atmosphere.

The wind outside the window suddenly rushed into the room, all the scrolls were blown, and the whole room was in chaos, the wind passed, the room was in a mess, and the scrolls fell to the ground, but at the moment when the wind stopped , Golden circles appeared one after another, gradually forming a silhouette.

The figure became clearer...

Nianyun appeared in the room!
He knelt down, picked up the scroll on the ground, shook the dust, and a slightly bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Su Ming, you peeked at my name tag, and I missed the appointment, so let's make it even. Actually... I really want to eat your food..."

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

A handsome woman walked in. The woman could not tell her age, her face was as beautiful as a lotus, not like a mortal.

If Su Ming saw this person, he would probably recognize him immediately. This is the face of the woman in the dream.

(End of this chapter)