Chapter 67 Don't Thank You, I Admit the Wrong Person

The facial features were excruciatingly painful. Chi Ning didn't know whether to cover the bridge of her beautiful nose or her hot and sore forehead. She knew it without looking, it must be swollen again.

Si Rongbang asked tremblingly, "You, are you alright?"

"It's nothing!" Chi Ning gritted her teeth and grinned, turning her head to look at the culprit.

Cui Xingjue tensed his face, walked over calmly under Chi Ning's murderous gaze, stretched out his hand and said calmly, "Get up."

Chi Ning dodged his hand, got up from the ground, and patted the dust on the skirt vigorously as if venting, without saying a word.

She didn't know what to say, and she was even more worried that she couldn't help but spit out the essence of Chinese culture when she opened her mouth!

He saves people as soon as he saves them, why push her away!
This looks cool?

"I...recognized the wrong person, I thought she was you..."

Intermittent and distorted explanations came from overhead.

Chi Ning raised her head, and at the same time Cui Xingjue turned her face away, as if avoiding her gaze, she could only see his thin and reddish pinnae.

"Then you don't have to push me away!" Chi Ning rubbed her sore nose, and glanced at Si Jingshu's red shirt.

"I thought you were with them."

The lazy and sticky voice sounded a little aggrieved.

Chi Ning suppressed the impulse to roll her eyes, but he was wronged first!
She had to divert her attention a bit to distract from the pain coming from the nerve sheath, so she asked Si Rongbang with some concern. "Is your hand okay?"

"It's okay, thank you both for saving me!" Si Rongbang expressed endless gratitude, folded his hands and solemnly bowed to the two of them, making a big salute.

His ten fingers were blood red, and the nails on each finger were peeled off. The blood was muddy with the loess, and it hurt to look at it.

Seeing that his fingers were all wounded, Chi Ning sighed lightly. "It's fine, take care of your own hands."

Si Rongbang paused, looked at his bloody fingers, then at Chi Ning, lost his mind for a moment before nodding.

Cui Xingjue's furrowed brows deepened, and his folds were covered with unhappiness and indifference. He grabbed Chi Ning's arm and said, "Let's go!"

"I'll go by myself, let go!" Chi Ning was dragged staggeringly, always feeling as if someone was pulling chicken cubs.

"Young master, girl!" Si Jingshu chased after her, panting slightly, glanced at Cui Xingjue imperceptibly, and thanked Chi Ning: "Thank you, Miss Chi, for saving me again."

She grabbed the coat she was wearing, "This dress..."

"You can keep it." Chi Ning waved her hand indifferently.

The tip of Si Jingshu's nose soured, and her eyes turned watery. "Thank you very much, Miss Chi... and Young Master..."

The girl wept softly, with a clear and pitiful sense of brokenness.

"You don't have to thank me, I mistook the person." Cui Xingjue said coldly.

Si Jingshu's weeping face froze, and the corners of Chi Ning's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and she grabbed Cui Xingjue's wrist with her backhand, dragging him away instead.

Back where they were staying, Chi Ning angrily shook off his hand.

Cui Xingjue's brows became tighter, staring at the girl's slender back. "I didn't say anything wrong."

"I didn't say you said something wrong." Chi Ning replied.

When the little dolls saw the adults coming back, they gathered around one after another. Realizing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, they saw that the swelling on Chi Ning's forehead was getting bigger.

Cui Yixuan's eyes turned red like a deer, "Sister, you're hurt again!"

"It's okay." Chi Ning stroked the little girl's plush head reassuringly, and cast a sideways glance at the culprit. "Accidentally tripped!"

Cui Xingjue felt that he was in the wrong, and squatted aside to light a fire.

"Woo~ it must be very painful!" Cui Yixuan bulged her cheeks, blowing on the red and swollen skin that seemed to be pumped up.

The hot forehead is swept by the hot air. Although it can't relieve the pain, it can heal the wound in the heart!

Chi Ning hugged the little girl's soft body and kneaded it for a while.

Cui Mingjue wrinkled his facial features unhappily and came to Cui Xingjue who was lighting the fire, his small mouth was full of disgust. "Big brother, you are so useless, you hurt my sister every time!"

"That's it! That's it!" Cui Ruoxuan beat his little head very hard.

Cui Xingjue raised the thick firewood in his hand, his face was covered with light from the fire, and he looked very gloomy. The two little guys immediately shut up and ran away like little mice.

When the fire started, Chi Ning took out the rice cake, and she had already opened the packaging bag and threw it in the space.

Everyone saw that her hands were white, not like fat pork, much less like fluffy pastries.

"What is this?" Cui Xingjue asked the wonder of the little dolls.

Chi Ning tore the hardened rice cake into several strips along the cutting line, then skewered them with clean tree branches, put them in the fire to roast, and threw some of them directly into the red-hot firewood.

By the way, he replied perfunctorily, "Eat."

She doesn't want to talk too much. Once this question is explored to the end, it will be endless, and it will take countless lies to correct it.

Cui Xingjue was also savvy, so he didn't pursue the question any further. He took the food he brought back and distributed it to several little dolls.

The food was minimal, not great, but a good meal for others.

A few thin naan pancakes are much better than pancakes full of scum, and the most important thing is a piece of big black meat that has not been baked for a long time and is still a little oily.

"You bought this meat?" Chi Ning took the meat and smelled it, and there was a foul and fishy smell. It was pork, and the outer layer was burnt black, but fortunately, it didn't smell bad.

"Hmm," Cui Xingjue said through his nasal cavity.

Chi Ning glanced at him up and down, "What did you replace it with?"

She knows how poor the big villain is. She is a little curious about what he traded for.

Cui Xingjue knew the confusion in her heart, and said: "The man who just appointed the adjutant is a greedy man. I promised him that I will pay him a sum of gold when he arrives in the deserted city."

Come on, it must be another short deal.

Chi Ning turned over the branch in her hand, and baked the other side of the rice cake.

"You don't believe it?" Cui Xingjue stared at her quiet and beautiful profile, and his eyes fell on her unusually bulging forehead.

"I believe it." Chi Ning said lazily, took the rice cakes strung on the branches and smelled them, and there was a faint natural smell of burnt glutinous rice, she hadn't touched rice food for a long time.

Tiantian jerky, or jerky, she is almost jerky, but the few of them are delicious.

Cui Yixuan, who was leaning in her arms, sniffed her little nose like a puppy, her eyes lit up. "Sweet."

"Yes, sweet!" Chi Ning blew on the softly baked rice cake, tore off a bit and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth.

The rice cake was still warm, the little girl chewed her mouth quietly and delicately, her plump and immature cheeks moved, like a cartoon character in an anime, white, tender and fat.

Chi Ning resisted the urge to pinch her cheek, and fed a little to Cui Jixiang who was beside her.

"Delicious!" Cui Jixiang grinned his small white teeth.

"Eat more if it's delicious."

Chi Ning stroked the little girl's somewhat messy hair, pinched a small piece of soft and sticky rice cake and turned sideways.

Her eyes, illuminated by the yellow fire, were as bright as precious gems, she leaned towards Cui Xingjue, her tone was gentle and seductive.

"Come on, open your mouth."

(End of this chapter)

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