First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

I am not one of those ancient women who would marry that person if they touched their hands.

Maybe Yun Qingkuang didn't think of other miscellaneous things when he healed me again, but just wanted to heal me.Thinking about it this way, it calmed down a lot.

Soon, Yun Qingkuang brought hot food: a plate of stir-fried Chinese cabbage, a bowl of light porridge, and there were many dark things on it, and the color of the porridge did not look pure white.

Qianqian looked at it, stuck out her tongue, and looked at Yun frivolously in doubt.

Yun Qingkuang smiled embarrassedly, put the plate of food on the table, reached out to pick up the bowl of porridge, and said to Qianqian, "I'll go down the mountain to find a cook and a maid in a while. There is nothing in it, and I don’t know how to make these things, so you can just eat this meal, you can’t get sick of your stomach.”

What!Will Yun Qingkuang cook himself?The dignified leader of the Demon Cult will personally cook me something to eat?It's really strange that he will fall into such a situation and still laugh.

Qianqian was stunned for a moment, feeling that her chest was not injured, but her brain was damaged by lightning.

"You mean, you made all these things yourself?"

Qianqian still couldn't believe it, and had to confirm it face to face.

Yun Qingkuang had already picked up the bowl, took a mouthful to test the temperature in his mouth, and then smiled and brought it to Qianqian, saying: "The temperature is just right, it's not hot at all, hurry up while it's hot." Eat it!"

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Qianqian didn't know how she opened her mouth, she didn't feel the taste of the food after eating it, she just looked at Yun frivolously as if she didn't know her, her mind was in a mess, she didn't know what was going on in this world.

Xuanyuan Che and his party helped each other to the halfway up the mountain in the chaos, and saw the group of Bai Zhenting's subordinates that Qian Qian said were waiting there.Bai Zhenting's mansion is so deep that even his neighbors can't detect what he's planning in his mind. When those people who were stationed halfway up the mountain heard that Xuanyuan Che and the others escaped under the oppression of Yun Qingkuang, they were very surprised. Naturally, he regarded them as the same group as himself. The so-called "Jianghu Emergency" generously arranged a carriage for them, sent two people to escort them, and all the rest rushed up. Support Bai Zhenting.

Of course, among this group of people, only the two subordinates of Bai Zhenting who escorted Xuanyuan Che's men, Xin, were spared, and most of the rest were killed by the palm force of Bai Zhenting and Yun Qingkuang.

As usual, they came to the inn to heal their injuries, while contacting the staff to inquire about things on the mountain.

Mo Yan'er has completely returned to normal. Looking at the familiar street and crowd a year ago, and the same house where he stayed, he said with a wry smile: "It seems that our fortune-telling cannot get rid of our fate in this place."

Xuanyuan Che still had a faint pain in his chest, and he couldn't tell if it was an internal injury or because of the shallowness of longing. Mo Yan'er heard what he said in his heart, and sighed, but didn't answer.

Soon, the little fellow ran over with two feet at the foot of the mountain, and Bailiqing saw it first...