I'm going to be steady first in Zongwu

Chapter 227 220 VI.
"Boom boom boom!"

"Chong'er, are you asleep?"

Ning Zhongze's voice was heard outside the door.

In the room, Linghu Chong, who was recuperating cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, heard his wife's voice next to his ears, and slowly opened his eyes.

After stopping his practice, Linghu Chong turned to look at the door.

"Master, what's the matter?" Linghu Chong asked.

Get off the bed, walk to the door with doubts, it's so late, has the teacher not rested yet?

Linghu Chong opened the door, and saw the dignified and gentle mistress standing at the door, holding a bowl of broth in her hand, just smelling the delicious smell of meat made people salivate.

"Grumble~"

Linghu Chong swallowed.

He was also a little hungry at this time.

Hearing the protest from Linghu Chong's stomach, Ning Zhong entered the door with broth, and said, "Master, I know you haven't eaten enough today."

"That's why I asked the owner of the inn to cook some broth for you just now."

"Chong'er, drink it while it's still hot."

Ning Zhong put the bowls and chopsticks on the table and said, "Don't waste it."

Linghu Chong looked at Ning Zhongze, who cared about him, with tears in his eyes.

The person who cared and took care of him the most on the mountain was his wife. How many times he was punished by the master because of his homework, it was the teacher who secretly left him food, and the teacher interceded with the master for him, so that he would not be punished. .

Today, it was because of my impulsiveness that I almost put my wife in danger.If Brother Jiang hadn't acted in time, Linghu Chong would have regretted his impulsiveness for the rest of his life.

Linghu Chong was ashamed of the kindness he had shown his wife in nurturing him.

"Mistress."

The corners of Linghu Chong's eyes turned red.

"He's so big, how come he still looks like a child." Seeing Linghu Chong crying, Ning Zhong stretched out his hand to wipe his tears and said.

"Chong'er is just a child in front of Master's Wife." Linghu Chong said.

Ning Zhong smiled angrily.

"Let's eat first."

"We still have to hurry tomorrow." Ning Zhongze said.

Linghu Chong nodded.

After sitting down, just as he was about to move his chopsticks, Linghu Chong thought of Jiang Ji.

"Master, has brother Jiang eaten?"

Ning Zhong didn't expect Linghu Chong to care about Jiang Ji at this time.What he wants to eat is not broth, what he wants to eat is himself.

But this is not something that the kid Chong'er should know.

Ning Zhong didn't change his face, and said gently: "Master has already brought it to him in advance just now."

"This bowl is specially reserved for you."

"Eat quickly."

Linghu Chong nodded, and then began to move his chopsticks.

The broth is not very hot, and there are circles of meat oil floating on the clear soup surface.

Linghu Chong blew lightly to blow away the oil.

Then he took a sip of the broth.

The broth in the mouth, smooth but not greasy, rich but not heavy, flowed down the mouth into the esophagus and into the stomach.

Soon, a bowl of broth fell into Linghu Chong's stomach drop by drop.

Linghu Chong licked his lips.

smell good!
Watching Linghu drink the broth down to the last drop, Ning Zhong relaxed his nervous heart and said with a smile, "Chong'er, you should rest well tonight."

"Tomorrow, we will continue on our way back to Mount Hua."

Seeing Mistress clean up the bowls and chopsticks for him, Linghu Chong nodded and said: "Miss, I understand."

"I'll sleep after a while."

"Ah."

Ning Zhong left with the bowl and chopsticks.

A while after Ning Zhongze left, Linghu Chong, who originally wanted to practice, yawned.

"What's the matter, why do you suddenly feel so sleepy today?"

Linghu Chong felt sleepy and rubbed his hazy eyes.

I really want to sleep.

After thinking about it, forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Yawning, Linghu Chong blew out the candle in the room and went to bed.

Soon, there was a whisper in the room.

At the same time, Ning Zhong went downstairs to hand over the bowls and chopsticks to the boss, and then went back upstairs to see that Linghu Chong's room was tightly closed and the candles were extinguished.

Presumably, the Mongolian sweat medicine she gave had an effect.

Thinking that in order not to let Chong'er find out about the affair with Jiang Ji, I actually gave Chong'er half a pack of sweat medicine in the broth, the half pack of medicine was enough to make Chong'er sleep through the night.

If Chong'er knew that his mistress was like this, I don't know if he would think that his mistress was too much.

For this reason, Ning Zhong couldn't help feeling ashamed, but it was better than letting Chong'er hear about his adultery with Jiang Ji.

Ning Zhong took a deep breath.

There was a hint of determination in the beautiful eyes, since the matter has been done, it cannot be said to be done halfway.

Go back to the room.

Ning Zhong locked the door.

When he came to the inner room, Ning Zhong took off his clothes through the screen, and hung the clothes on the screen. Under the dim candlelight, his white skin like jade was exposed.

Ning Zhong raised his hand to reach behind his jade neck, and gently pulled the thin red rope.

Ning Zhong picked up the towel soaked in the tub, wrung it dry, and wiped every place carefully.

After the originally fair skin was wiped with warm water, the skin became rosy and shiny, and it looked matte again.

After wiping it clean, Ning Zhong changed into his own unlined clothes.

Belly—pockets and skirts are put away, anyway, he will take them off soon when he comes over, it’s better to put them away first, so as not to make them crumpled again and bring on some strange smell, she will have to wear them tomorrow.

In the room, Ning Zhong was sitting on the bed.

But after thinking about it, if he came in and saw himself sitting on the bed, wouldn't he think that he was impatiently waiting for him.

No no no!

Ning Zhong just got up from the bed.

Came to the tea table, sat on the chair, and poured tea.

But with his appearance, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

Ning Zhong got up, it was quite a big room, she didn't know where she should stand.Ning Zhong turned around, but bumped into the arms of a solid figure, Ning Zhong took a step back and raised his head.

"Ning'er, are you waiting for me?" Looking at the flustered Ning Zhongze, Jiang Ji asked with a smile.

"You... when were you here?"

Where did he come in from?

Only then did Ning Zhong realize that the window that he had closed had been opened at some point.

The cold wind blows in at night, and it is still a bit cool.

"Just when I saw you walking up and down the room."

"Why, are you thinking about how to see me?" Jiang Ji asked with a smile.

"Bah, who wants to see you."

Ning Zhong blushed slightly, and spat lightly: "Don't be so stinky."

Jiang Ji saw her duplicity.

He reached out, grabbed Ning Zhongze's hand, and put it in his arms.

Ning Zhong snorted lightly.

Nor did it refuse.

Watching Jiang Ji lower his head, Ning Zhong slowly closed his eyes.

Skillfully stand on tiptoe and hold your head up.

(End of this chapter)