So tonight, the night is full of flowers and the moonlight is charming.

…

The next day, Xia Wanqing got up early to attend court, but Ning Jie used the excuse that he had not slept enough to lie down for a while longer.

He sat up only after Xia Wanqing left, rubbed his lower back with his hand, his face still slightly pale.

"This girl was really holding it in for so long, but luckily she's finally released it, but it's been hard for me..."

Ning Jie sighed and shook his head.

After getting up, he ate something, and practiced some energy to recover before he dared to go out.

Then he called Chu Xi, Chu Miaohan and Sha Xin together.

After the three of them arrived, they saw Ning Jie's solemn expression and asked curiously if something had happened again.

"Ning Shengzi, you called us together with such a serious expression. Did you discover something bad again?"

"His brows are furrowed, his lips are tightly pursed. Could it be that he has some kind of problem?"

"Your face seems a little pale. Was it some female ghost that held you down last night?"

The last sentence was naturally said by Chu Xi, which made Ning Jie's tense expression suddenly become a little awkward.

"Ahem, stop talking nonsense. I called you here to talk about serious matters."

Then Ning Jie told Wu Jin what he said before he died and the worries in his heart.

"That's what happened. I'm going to look for my master next, but Junior Sister Wanqing has just ascended the throne and needs someone she can trust."

"So I'll leave it to you guys."

Chu Miaohan is the imperial teacher of Great Xia, and Chu Xi is Xia Wanqing's junior sister from the same school, so both of them have no choice but to do the job.

As for the intention to kill, since he came from a Buddhist sect and had something to ask of Ning Jie, he naturally would not refuse.

The three of them told Ning Jie not to worry, so Ning Jie rushed to Miaoyin Sect with peace of mind.