Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 386 I was hungry for a day and a night, just to lose weight

Chapter 386 Hungry for a day and a night, just to lose weight
Song Ning looked aggrieved: "What's the matter, brother? You have been here for two days and one night. Because people are worried about you, they haven't eaten well all day and one night. My brother doesn't ask how he is doing now."

Song Huaxu frowned slightly when he heard the words that were deliberately tucked into his throat.

"Why don't you eat?"

His slightly unnatural words made Song Ning feel awkward.

At this moment, she began to think, does Song Huaxu really love this body?

If you really love her, shouldn't you be very concerned when you hear that she didn't eat well all day and night...

"...Brother Huaxu has been staying here all this time. He is so worried that he can't eat. Is it because I did something wrong that made my brother angry? Is it because my brother doesn't want to see me that he has been hiding here?"

Song Ning's eyes were red, and she stared at him eagerly.

Song Huaxu frowned all the time, he was very uncomfortable with Song Ning who woke up this time.

In his impression, Song Ning has always been a shy and shy girl, she has never acted like a spoiled child towards her all day long, just like a white-haired dog from a farmer's house at the foot of the mountain, every time she sees him, she can't wait to pounce on her and lick her .

Thinking of this, Song Huaxu coughed dryly: "It's not because of you, it's because you need to improve your skills recently, you don't need to eat, you have been talking about the fat on your stomach a few days ago, and you just lost weight."

Song Ning: "..." Damn me!

Is this something an admirer can say?
Song Ning suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and tried to squeeze out a gentle and gentle smile: "It doesn't matter if people don't eat, brother can't stop eating." She clapped her hands, and a maid came in with a plate. Dressed in linen, her feet are still a little bumpy when you look closely, but her face is delicate and bright, with features similar to Song Ning's, she looks even better than her.

Seeing Shen Shuyun coming in, Song Huaxu frowned even deeper.

Shen Shuyun lowered her head with a cold expression. The moment she saw Song Ning, she shrank subconsciously.

She put the plate on the table: "...Master, please use it."

Then, like a maidservant, she stood aside.

Song Ning picked up the spoon with a smile: "Brother Huaxu spent a lot of time trying to wake me up, try this soup quickly, it's made by spending a lot of time."

Shen Shuyun listened to Song Ning's ambiguous words at the side, without any emotional fluctuations.

She boiled this soup for two hours.

Now that Song Ning said lightly, the credit fell to her.

Shen Shuyun didn't care, she was in pain all over her body now, ever since she was captured by the apostle and the first day she was seen by Song Ning, the pain in her body has never stopped.

But she never used particularly large lynchings on herself. They were all relatively insidious tricks, so that people could not see the wounds.

It's all because I'm afraid of being known by Master.

But what Song Ning didn't know was that Master never cared about herself.

The day she was brought back to the Guangming Sect, Shen Shuyun knew that she was a substitute.

Her thoughts wandered away.

Over there, Song Huaxu avoided the spoon that Song Ning handed over, and instead reached out to take the soup bowl. At this stage, he doesn't need to eat, but if he doesn't eat now, Song Ning might cry again up.

He drank half a bowl lightly and put it down.

Then he said lightly, "It's delicious."

"I still want to continue practicing, you two go out." Song Huaxu issued the order to evict the guests.

Song Ning was so anxious that she was reluctant to leave, but she knew that Song Huaxu would definitely not let her stay, so she could only leave.

Shen Shuyun packed the dinner plate silently, and followed behind her.

As soon as the door closed, Shen Shuyun's arm was twisted severely.

She burst into tears instantly because of the pain, but she didn't dare to cry.

Otherwise, Song Ning will be more viciously violent.

"If you know how to cook soup so well, then cook more, and give the whole Guangming Cultists an extra meal at night, and let everyone taste your craftsmanship. Shen Shuyun, you shouldn't be unhappy, right?"

How long will it take for all the believers of the Light God Sect? !

Shen Shuyun's eyes flashed ashamed, but she dared not refuse: "No."

With the exact same face as her own, Song Ning quickly lost interest even after being bullied, she left Shen Shuyun to have fun by herself.

Shen Shuyun stood under the scorching sun with the plate on her plate, the light in her eyes dimmed more and more.

Ever since that night in northern Xinjiang, when she was knocked unconscious by the apostles and taken back, she has completely lost contact with the outside world.

So she didn't know whether Yan Wanqing and the others had escaped at all.

Shen Shuyun still had the image of Yan Wanqing telling them to run quickly, and then closing the city gate with her own strength, blocking the countless pursuers behind her.

Shen Shuyun closed her eyes silently, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

I hope everyone is safe and sound, and stop thinking about coming to save yourself.

She really doesn't want to drag anyone down...

Song Huaxu in the room heard the movement at the door, suddenly his blood surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He stared blankly at the blood on his palm, he might really be running out of time.

He had to hurry up and hand over Song Ning and Shen Shuyun before he died.

Song Ning owed him a kindness, and this kindness, even if he destroyed the world and exhausted all his life, he had to repay it.

Song Huaxu wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips expressionlessly, his white hair and red lips made his whole person lose a bit of coolness and become a bit more decadent.

The trajectory of Yan Wanqing reported by his subordinates just now, I believe it will not take long to reach the Guangming God Sect.

The enmity with their Yan family has a long history, and it was Song Huaxu's crime, so he will not run away.

Let's solve it together at that time.

He took out the book covered by the robe, opened it, and continued to meditate facing it.

……

Yan Wanqing was about to die of heat.

In the carriage, all she took off was a pocket coat, and she was still sweating non-stop.

Xiao Pingfeng fanned him with a fan in both hands, looking at the picture in front of her, she felt her whole body was throbbing.

Since the daughter-in-law was pregnant, this figure has become more and more round and attractive.

"What are you looking at?!" Yan Wanqing squinted angrily.

The prince immediately looked at his nose and nose and his heart: "I didn't look at it or didn't look at it! My dear, are you still hot?"

"Didn't you see that my face turned red?" Yan Wanqing drank the tea on the case table in one gulp. The water stains flowed down her chin, and the eyes of a certain master stared straight.

When she finished drinking, he immediately withdrew his eyes, for fear of being scolded.

It's unreasonable for a dignified prince to secretly watch even his own wife.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes uprightly, just in time to meet the peach blossom pupils.

"Hey, what do you want?"

Yan Wanqing took a fan from him and started to fan herself.

The prince hurried forward: "If you fan yourself, your hands will get tired."

"I'm going to town soon, go down and buy me a bowl of iced mung bean soup, if this continues, I'm going to die of heat." Yan Wanqing has always been a heat-resistant person, I don't know if it's because she is pregnant with a child, Now I am getting more upset and irritable, and when I see stones on the side of the road, I can go up to my feet.

Xiao Pingfeng didn't know how many times he was scolded along the way.

Right now, he doesn't dare to refute in person, so he can only go out and ask Xiaoliu if he can drink mung bean soup before making plans. If he can't drink it, he can replace it with something else, and everything must make Yan Wanqing happy!
"Hey, it's too hot today so I won't hurry, let's stay in the town tonight." Xiao Pingfeng wiped the sweat off her face distressedly.

Yan Wanqing thought about it. It was still some time away from the Guangming God Sect. It was indeed hot today. Even if she was in a carriage, what about the other soldiers in thick armor?
So she nodded: "It's a very good idea, it just so happens that everyone can take a rest."

Both man and horse must rest.

(End of this chapter)

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