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Chapter 237 For a Bite of Old Hen Soup
Tang Fei's mind went blank for a moment, and then he sat up.

She didn't care about herself, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Pei Lian let go of her hand and turned around in front of her, "It's all right."

"It's fine." After Tang Fei finished speaking, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength.

The second before she fainted, she kept wondering if the group of wraiths would rush in and tear them apart.

But the result is good, the process is not important.

Tang Fei asked again, "Where is Nan Heran?"

Pei Luan turned his face away with some guilt, "Uh...throw it to feed the ghosts."

"Alright, let him have a long memory."

Nan Shuran's mouth really needs to be cleaned up.

Tang Fei also knew that Pei Xun was not a person without measure, so he was not worried.

Seeing this, Wen Chaoyu turned around and waved his hands, "I'll go first if there's nothing to do, and don't call me if there's anything to do."

After Pei Xu asked Pei Qing to send him off, he didn't send him out either.

Tang Feishang was still a little weak, Pei Xun was still worried.

After the others left, the room was silent.

Tang Fei wanted to lift the quilt out of bed, but was stopped by Pei Lian.

"You're still a little pale, take a rest first."

"I'm fine, I want to go and see Nan Heran."

He also gave up half of his life to save Pei Luan, and the lesson is almost over, so he still has to thank him.

Pei Lue knew what was going on in her heart, so he didn't stop her, but directly hugged her up.

"I can walk by myself." Tang Fei looked a little uncomfortable, looking around uncomfortably, for fear of being seen.

"I don't want you to go by yourself." Pei Xun said lightly, and carried her to the place where Nan Shuran was.

At that time, Nan Shuran was squatting on the beam of the house stared at by a group of ghosts and dared not come down.

"I tell you, let me go, or I will never end with you!"

He spent all his strength to climb up, and now he doesn't even have the strength to go down, otherwise it would be the turn of this group of ugly things to jump in front of him.

"I can't let you go, let you go, we will be miserable..."

As soon as the gloomy words fell, Nan Shu suddenly felt a greasy touch on his face, as if something's tongue was licking his face.

"What thing?" He said, subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, it was soft and cold, he frowned and tugged, and the thing suddenly bounced off.

The next moment, there was a scream from the top of my head, "Don't pull my tongue, it hurts!"

The scalp-numbing but coquettish voice came down, and Nan Shu suddenly had goose bumps all over his body.

He subconsciously looked up, and there was a dark thing lying on the roof, with a long tongue dangling above his head, the tip of the tongue was a little red, as if he had pulled it just now.

Although he was on guard in his heart, he was still taken aback, his feet slipped and he fell directly from the beam.

When Pei Xun came in with Tang Fei in his arms, he happened to see him fall to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

He looked up and saw Pei Xu's face, he jumped up angrily, pointed at Pei Xu's nose and cursed: "Pei Xu, you are not a human being, you have no heart, how can you treat a lifesaver like this!"

Pei Luan glanced at him, then walked straight to the side sofa with Tang Fei in his arms.

Nan Shuran just stared blankly, watching the two pass by in front of her.

Nan He was in a hurry, chased after him and asked, "Didn't you hear what I was talking about?"

After placing Tang Fei on the sofa, Pei Xun raised his gaze to land on him, "What's the matter?"

Nan Shuan was so angry that his chest heaved violently, "I saved your life, and you haven't thanked me yet!"

"Thank you."

After Pei Xun finished speaking, Nan Shuran still couldn't react.

"It's fine if you don't thank me... What did you just say?"

Pei Xu repeated again, "I said thank you for saving me."

Nan Shuran had a ghostly expression on his face, "No, your brain was kicked by a donkey? Why are you so talkative all of a sudden?"

Hearing this, Tang Fei looked at him helplessly, "I said...you really need to clean up..."

He was the one who forced people to thank him, and he was the one who made him lose his mind as he wished.

Nan Shuan just needs to take care of him, even if he is made comfortable, he still feels uncomfortable.

"Master Guoshi, you can't say that, I saved him anyway, but look at what he did..."

As soon as he spoke, it was like a stick in his throat.

All the ghosts who were still domineering just now disappeared. In the silent room, except for his rapid breathing, there was only the sound of the lonely wind. It was as if he was directing and acting on his own.

Nan Shuran stared at Pei Luan and asked, "Isn't it...the stuff just now?"

The latter shook his head and shrugged, "I just came here, so I don't know what you're talking about."

"You..." Nan Shuran was trembling with anger, "National Teacher, don't believe him, just now he summoned a group of resentful spirits and tortured me for a while, now that you are here, he just let those Things disappear, you know, he always likes to pretend to be pitiful..."

He talked for a long time, but neither of them responded, especially Tang Fei, as if his voice was automatically filtered.

Unable to understand the "sweet love" of the two, Nan Shuran sat down between them, glared at Pei Luan, then looked at Tang Fei and said, "You ignore me?"

Pei Xun pulled Tang Fei into his arms, looked up at him and asked, "I said, Patriarch of Nanda, does the Nanwu tribe have anything you want to deal with?"

"What can happen? There are a few old, weak, sick and disabled left."

His tone was relaxed, but Tang Fei could still hear a hint of blame.

She smiled and asked, "Are you blaming me?"

Nan Shu suddenly put away the melancholy on his face, and smiled, "How dare you, I just miss my old friend."

Tang Fei lowered his head and played with Pei Xun's slender fingers, and said coldly: "You saved him today, I should thank you, but what you are doing now is insignificant compared to the crimes committed by the former Southern Wu clan."

Nan Shuran was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "I didn't save him to ask for thanks, but to atone for his crime..."

"What?" His voice was too low for Tang Fei to hear clearly.

"It's nothing, I won't bother you, goodbye!"

After he finished speaking, he got up straight away, as if it didn't seem like something he could do.

Tang Fei and Pei Xun let him go, and no one stopped him.

After walking to the door, the two of them still didn't say anything, and Nan Shuran broke the defense first.

He stomped his feet in resentment, and began to accuse the two of them, "You two are too cruel, I spent half my life saving the little emperor, and you let me go without even drinking a bowl of old hen soup?"

Hearing this, Pei Pian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "How about this, Patriarch Nan? I'll let someone prepare it."

Nan Shuran knew that he was not joking, so he quickly said, "No, I'm not..."

……

Half an hour later, the three of them sat around the dining table. On the table were neatly placed three big bowls of chicken soup with three flavors. It was said that it was stewed by freshly killed old hens, which was a great tonic.

Nan Shuran rested his chin on the table with a look of lovelessness.

(End of this chapter)