It grinned, revealing a particularly eerie smile: Alright, host, here you go.

The next moment, Ning Qing had an oval-shaped unidentified object in her hand.

Ning Qing: Kitten, what is this?

The next moment, the system's mechanical voice rang in my mind.

The host purchased one tear gas canister, deducting 150 points.

The host's original points were 1180.

I currently have 1030 points.

Ningqing...

That's a tear gas canister! Is that the essential weapon you were talking about for escaping?

System: Yes, host. Although tear gas is not very lethal, it can render a large number of enemies incapable of fighting in a short period of time.

This can buy the host a lot of time.

Ningqing...

Ning Qing stood in front of Jialan Jiaqian, turned her head and spoke in a low voice.

"Both of you close your eyes right now and hold your breath."

Upon hearing this, Jialan immediately did as instructed, and did not forget to say something to Jiaqian who was standing next to him.

"Xiaoqian, quickly do as the adults say, close your eyes and hold your breath."

After giving Ning Qing a deep look, Jia Qian finally did as she was told.

Ning Qing saw that the two of them had closed their eyes and held their breath.

She then opened the tear gas canister and threw it into the crowd.

The guards immediately felt a burning pain in their eyes, tears streamed down their faces, their eyes turned red, and some even experienced facial spasms.

Put down your weapons and cover your eyes.

In an instant, a chorus of wails erupted.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ning Qing grabbed one hand tightly and escaped.

Because the emperor and empress, the most powerful figures in the palace, were assassinated, the palace maids and eunuchs were filled with panic and chaos, while the palace guards had already gone to the imperial garden to provide support.

They have now escaped as if they were in an empty place.

Just keep running forward.

The three arrived at the Imperial Preceptor's residence.

With eyes full of affection, Jialan hugged Ningqing tightly.

It's good that he and his parents are still alive and well.

Ning Qing felt the tightness around her waist.

She raised her hand and gently rubbed the little head in her arms.

She leaned down and whispered a teasing remark in his ear.

"My wife, you've got some strength! Are you trying to embed me into your body? Hmm..."

Upon hearing this, Jialan lifted his head from Ning Qing's embrace.

A pair of misty, alluring eyes stared intently at Ning Qing.

A slight upturn at the corners of her lips revealed a beautiful, gentle smile.

"If I could be inlaid with an adult, I would be more than happy."

Her voice was clear and deep, with a hint of tenderness.

These two complex and different timbres blend together, making it even more alluring.

It was like an electric current, instantly rushing into my ears, sending shivers of tingling and numbness through me.

They exclaimed that they couldn't stand it!

Ning Qing's gaze deepened.

Pinch his chin and gently lift it upwards.

She stared intently into the depths of his eyes and gritted her teeth.

"Little vixen, do you know you're stirring up trouble?"

The smile on Jialan's lips did not diminish; in fact, it deepened.

Her phoenix eyes were slightly upturned, with little hooks in them, and she looked straight at Ning Qing.

Her fingertips were circling lightly on Ning Qing's chest.

"My lord, I wonder if Garan has stirred up your anger?"

Ning Qing's Adam's apple bobbed as she swallowed.

His voice was slightly hoarse when he opened his mouth.

"Well, I just don't know if you're going to take responsibility for putting out the fire you started?"

Jialan nodded.

“Sir, I will take full responsibility for my actions. The fire started because of me, and there is no reason for me to stand idly by.”

Ning Qing nodded.

"very good".

After saying that, he picked the person up and carried them towards the bathroom.