Chapter 547: Nightingale's knee pillow

One night passed.
One man and one woman have been by the Qianjiang River.
Ye Hao turned around, feeling the delicate and tight touch under his head, opening his eyes and seeing the plumpness wrapped in leather clothes.
After his mood recovered yesterday, he did not know why he made a request. He wanted to lie down on Nightingale's lap for a while, and he regretted it as soon as he said it. This was a very rude request.
But he didn't expect that Nightingale agreed without thinking.
In this way, he stayed with Nightingale’s knees next to the Qianjiang River all night, and they didn't speak that night, and they did not know when they fell asleep.
Nightingale was sitting there with her eyes closed, and it was not difficult for her to sit and sleep.
The feeling on her legs made Nightingale open her eyes and looked down at Ye Hao who was lying on her lap.
The two looked at each other, and continued to look at the morning scenery of Qianjiang without a word.
Both of them seemed to like the atmosphere very much, until the sun rose above their heads and slowly slanted westward, without speaking.
But this peace will eventually be broken.
"I'll help you look at your injury." Ye Hao got up and looked at the thigh that he had leaned on for the whole night with a little souvenir.
"it is good."
Nightingale did not refuse.
Ye Hao walked behind Nightingale and put his hand on Nightingale's back.
Holy Healing.
A faint light entered Nightingale's body from Ye Hao's hands. Ye Hao had also used primary sacred healing technique to treat Nightingale, but the effect at that time was not very good.
Hope the Intermediate Holy Healing can heal Nightingale's body.
After a few minutes, the light slowly dissipated.
"How do you feel? The old injuries have recovered." Ye Hao asked expectantly.
Nightingale stood up and stretched her limbs.
"No."
Ye Hao was taken aback, no way. Injuries that can't even be cured by Intermediate Holy Healing?
"But most of the injury has recovered. Thank you." Nightingale turned around, a smile on her mouth.
I was very happy to see Nightingale, because she rarely smiled like this.
"It's fine if I can help you, it's too early, let's go back." Ye Hao stretched out and looked at the sun set in the west.
"Ok."
"Why did you come out to find me yesterday? You don't need to protect Nangong Ziqiong."
"Miss Nangong asked me to come out to find you."
Because there is no car, the two can only stroll along the road.
"Those few people before, you didn't find useful information for you, right." Ye Hao asked about the nightingale again.
Nightingale didn't keep silent this time.
"When I found them, they were all dead. I tried to follow their information and searched for many places, but I found nothing. At that time, Miss Nangong asked me to go back to protect her. The Nangong family was kind to me, so I I'm back temporarily."
I found many places...
Could this be the reason for destroying a few Middle Eastern mercenary regiments and a few African tribes, and going to the United States to conflict with the FBI?
Ye Hao sighed that Nightingale's temper was really straightforward.
"How did your injury cause it, so serious?"
Nightingale raised her head, her plain eyes revealed a trace of determination.
"That is a group of very strong people. One of them is stronger than me. His power is very weird, a bit like a supernatural person, but different from a supernatural person. At the same time, he has the skill of a warrior. My injury is He caused it."
stranger? Musha? Isn't this very similar to yourself?
Someone who can be considered strong by Nightingale.
There is only one possibility, innate!
In Huaxia Congenital Martial Artist, it can be said to be a generation of masters.
Anyway, so far Ye Hao hasn't encountered a person whose true strength has reached the innate level.
Grandpa Ye is very strong, but Ye Hao can feel that he is not innate.
Nightingale is very strong, but what she is strong is her fighting consciousness, every move and every style of her is a murderer, she is a weapon.
Therefore, she has not studied any martial arts, and she has realized all of her tricks between life and death, and has long been integrated with her body.
Congenital warrior.
Ye Hao clenched his fists, he had a hunch that in order to find his own life experience, he had to reach the innate realm!
"So so far, you only have a clue about that strange mark?"
"Yes. The guy who hurt me at that time has this mark on his arm." Nightingale said.
"What mission did you perform at the time?"
Nightingale seemed to have not heard this question, walking silently.
Upon seeing this, Ye Hao immediately turned aside the subject, and immediately held onto Nightingale's shoulder, smiling.
"Sister Nightingale. Don't worry, I will continue to help you find it. Maybe I will help you find your enemy someday. You can't beat me to help you at that time."
Nightingale looked at the smiling teenager in front of her, and she felt a warm feeling in her heart.
"it is good."
After the two returned to Yuhang, Nightingale wanted to take Ye Hao back to Nangong's house, but Ye Hao refused.
Now staying in Yuhang, he has nothing to do, so he plans to return to Haicheng.
Compared to Yuhang, there are many people in Haicheng waiting for him to return.
Nightingale did not stop him, and sent Ye Hao to the bus to Haicheng.
Sitting on the bus, Ye Hao idly took out the pendant from his pocket.
This pendant is very common, just a black iron block with unevenness on it, which looks like a coal block from a distance.
But carrying this thing gave Ye Hao a very comfortable feeling.
He tried to probe with the gold right hand, but nothing happened.
So far, the only things that Golden's right hand could not detect were the strange blueprint that Ye Hao had hidden, and this little stone.
And now Ye Hao has been refining qi in a half-step, this thing can still affect himself in this realm, this thing is absolutely unusual!
It must be the relic left by the mother in the envelope.
Maybe it has something to do with his father who has never met.
However, after studying for a long time, there was no result. In the end, Ye Hao hung it around his neck, hoping to find any clues.
...
Fengyi's villa in Yuhang Nangong.
"What? Ye Hao actually ran back to Haicheng by himself!" Nangong Ziqiong suddenly got up, because the action was too violent, she accidentally knocked off a tea cup next to her, and red tea spilled all over the floor.
"Oh. My eldest lady. The teacup is custom made by me. The black tea is an authentic red robe." Nangong Fengyi, who was looking at a book with a book next to her, glared at her.
And the book she held in her hand was exactly what Ye Hao wrote.
After Nightingale reported the news, she quietly retreated to the side.
"Look at your martial arts secrets." Nangong Ziqiong bit her teeth and stomped angrily.
"This white-eyed wolf, because of me, went to Ye Mansion to rescue him so impatiently. He didn't even say thank you, so he ran back to Haicheng."
"I'm so angry."
Nangong Ziqiong kept cursing Ye Hao there, and finally she rolled her eyes and a fox-like smile appeared on her mouth.
"Miss. Don't laugh like this. Every time you smile like this, someone will be unlucky." Seeing Nangong Ziqiong's smile, Nangong Fengyi shook her head repeatedly: "I remember you smiled like this when you were ten, your grandpa the next day The few cherished old trees were cut overnight, and they were cut into Mickey Mouse." "What else did you say to change the shape of the tree! And your birthday when you were eight years old. Asked a bunch of friends to come." Playing at home, they were all a bunch of family princes and ladies, but who would have thought that you put drugs in their drinks, and then took them pictures! I remember you were sixteen years old
..."
As soon as Nangong Fengyi finished speaking, Nangong Ziqiong ran over in anger, and stretched her hands toward Nangong Fengyi's waist.
"Aunt, you said my dark history again!"
"Hahaha. Don't touch me, don't touch." The two quarreled in the room.