The vicious female supporting role in the book cultivation world is crazy and involuntarily

The Wen Sheng before him looked exactly the same as when he had seen him in the stone chamber; a thousand years hadn't altered his complexion in the slightest. But his expression now was different from the clear, innocent one in the stone chamber. The Wen Sheng before him had a touch of cunning.

The smiling boy in front of her slowly squatted down to look her in the eye. The distance between them was only a fingertip, and their noses seemed to be touching in a breath.

The two pairs of eyes met, and Lu Zhaozhao looked at him blankly, feeling that this man's eyes were covered by mist, making her feel like she was in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Perhaps the expression on his face was too confused, Wen Sheng laughed out loud, leaned back, and waved his five fingers in front of her.

Lu Zhaozhao reacted immediately and lowered her eyes to hide the emotions in them. Her long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow under her eyes.

The air became still, and only the sounds of two intertwined breathing could be heard.

Wen Sheng was the first to break the silence, extending a hand towards Lu Zhaozhao and spreading it under her eyes: "My name is Wen Sheng, what's your name?"

"Guan Nan." Lu Zhaozhao replied, and placed a hand on his palm under his gaze.

Wen Sheng looked at the two overlapping palms, his smile widened, and he exerted a little force, catching Lu Zhaozhao off guard.

The face in front of her was infinitely magnified, and this time the distance was closer than last time. Lu Zhaozhao could clearly feel her cheek brushing against Wen Sheng's cheek.

Wen Sheng slowly raised one hand and placed it on her. From a distance, it looked like two people were hugging each other tightly.

This sudden action startled her so much that her eyes widened and she froze in place for a moment.

A cheerful voice rang in my ears: "Do you think I'm lying to you? I'm telling the truth."

The sound was like a feather brushing past her ears. Lu Zhaozhao shuddered and pushed him away with force, creating some distance between them.

"What, what?" Lu Zhaozhao swallowed, lowered her eyes and didn't look at him, and said somewhat unnaturally.

In comparison, Wen Sheng on the opposite side seemed particularly relaxed.

"Guannan, that's not your name."

The boy's unique voice sounded in front of him. He paused and continued, "Your eyes tell me that you are not telling the truth."

Lu Zhaozhao raised her eyes, and Wen Sheng put away his previous cheerful look and looked at her seriously, as if he was expecting something.

She blinked and pretended to be calm: "Guannan, that's my name here."

"What about somewhere else?" Wen Sheng continued.

"I don't remember." Lu Zhaozhao replied with a smile. She thought that after she woke up, she had no memory of her original body, so naturally she didn't remember what her original body was called. So she shouldn't be lying.

Unexpectedly, Wen Sheng frowned after hearing this and said seriously, "No, you are not telling the truth."

Now it was Lu Zhaozhao's turn to restrain her expression. She was secretly surprised in her heart: Can this person really tell the truth from the false?

The person opposite her was looking at her with a burning gaze, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She could only pout and say in a deep voice, "Lu Zhaozhao, my name is Lu Zhaozhao."

This time, Wen Sheng did not refute.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up and his face was filled with a bright smile again, which made Lu Zhaozhao wonder if he had said something special.

"Okay, you take a rest. When you've rested, we'll go to Ming Palace together!" Wen Sheng was so excited that he couldn't help but raise his tone, and his eyes were filled with joy.

But when Lu Zhaozhao heard this, it sounded different. "We?" What did this mean? This man had suddenly barged in, demanding her name in a forceful manner, and now he wanted to go to the Ming Palace with her?

The corner of her eye twitched slightly, and the bamboo sword flew out at lightning speed, pointing directly at the throat of the person opposite her.

Wen Sheng looked at the person who had been chatting happily with him just now with some confusion, and saw that the person suddenly drew his sword against him, with confusion written all over his face.

Lu Zhaozhao shouted coldly: "Who are you, how did you get in, and what is your purpose in looking for me?"

"I'm Wen Sheng. I walked in from the cave entrance. I want to go to the Ming Palace with you." He answered obediently.

Lu Zhaozhao was so angry that his chest was heaving up and down.

This person seemed to have answered all the questions, but not a single useful word came out of his mouth.

Her face hardened, and she pressed the sword forward against her skin.

The bright red blood flowed down the snow-white neck, and the extreme red and white presented an extremely enchanting picture.

Wen Sheng seemed not to feel any pain. He just looked at Lu Zhaozhao. After seeing the deep suspicion in her eyes, he couldn't help but recall what he had said wrong.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly stood up.

This startled Lu Zhaozhao, and the tip of the sword moved with his movements, not leaving his side even a fraction.

She saw Wen Sheng walk to the cave entrance, go out, and come in again, but the formation still did not move.

Wen Sheng, standing at the edge of the cave, said innocently, "I really didn't lie to you. I just walked in."

Lu Zhaozhao was a little bit unbelieving. She still held the sword and moved to the cave entrance to check the formation on the ground. It was indeed intact.

She looked at the formation, then at Wen Sheng, completely confused, not knowing how to start for a moment.

Wen Sheng, on the other hand, saw that she was holding a sword and had just stabbed him, but he didn't show any abnormality at all. He knelt in front of her, looked at her with a smile, but didn't say a word.

Lu Zhaozhao felt a little tired, so she closed her eyes and pretended not to want to deal with what was happening in front of her.

But you can avoid the first day, but you can’t avoid the fifteenth day. What is coming will come, and what needs to be asked will be asked.

They sat opposite each other, and Lu Zhaozhao questioned him for a long time, but there were some things Wen Sheng himself couldn't explain clearly.

After wasting most of the day, they only knew that Wen Sheng came from Minggong City. Seeing the shocking thunder tribulation of Lu Zhaozhao, he chased her all the way out. After seeing her, he came in and said hello.

Lu Zhaozhao rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the sincere young man in front of him, feeling a little helpless.

He spoke frankly and it didn't seem like he was lying, but if someone could really hide it so well, she would not be able to deal with it.

On second thought, she did have to return to Ming Palace, and Wen Sheng had lived in Ming Palace City for a long time, so he must have a better understanding of Ming Palace and even the eight major clans.

Looking up and meeting Wen Sheng's gaze, Lu Zhaozhao said, "In that case, let's find a companion."