"Master, don't listen to my nonsense. In fact, I just said it casually. Don't take it to heart. I have calculated the fate of the patron. He still has a long way to go in the world. Do you believe it?
I, his life is very tough." Yan Shisan said with a dry smile.
"Yes, my senior brother loves nothing more than talking nonsense, so don't take it to heart." Jin Yinuo also agreed.
"I know what I should do." Xiahou Xiyue suddenly smiled at them, then turned and left as if nothing happened.
"Brother Stinky, it's all your fault. Look at Sister Xiyue, how pitiful she is." They had just gotten married in ancient times, and now they were about to face such cruel things, Jin Yinuo said sympathetically.
"Hey, if it wasn't because you were questioning me just now, how could I have said that? Now it's better for you to put all the blame on me." Yan Shisan glared at him angrily, obviously he was wrong.
It wasn't him, but he said that he should be cut into pieces by a thousand swords.
"Okay, stop arguing. Is it time to argue now?" Jin Yinuo, who felt a little guilty after what he said, quickly changed the subject.
"Then what do you want?" Yan Shisan squinted at him.
"What else can you do? Haven't you seen that Sister Xiyue is miserable and pitiful?" Jin Yinuo's eyes flashed.
"Then what?" An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Yan Shisan's heart, and he quickly jumped three steps away from him.
"I think our master can be regarded as an expert among experts, don't you think so?" Jin Yinuo smiled and raised his steps to approach him.
"What happens next?" Yan Shisan continued to retreat, and this time even the hair on his head stood up.
"Why don't we go up the mountain to find the master? Maybe he will have a way to save handsome Duanmu." Jin Yinuo reached out and grabbed his arm to prevent him from escaping.
"Are you kidding me? I have no intention of going back to the mountain." Yan Shisan immediately put on a look of horror.
"I have decided." Even if he had to be tied, he would tie him up the mountain. Jin Yinuo immediately pulled him towards the room.
"It's your decision. Where do you want me to go?"
"Pack your luggage."
"Jin Yinuo, I said I won't go back to the mountain."
"It's not up to you."
"You brat, do you want to do the following again?"
"No one saw it anyway."
"you……"
"Let's go, don't be so nagging."
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When Xiahou Xiyue returned to the room with a bowl of light white porridge, Duanmu Xiu had already woken up. Looking at his pale face, she did not tell the shocking news she had just learned. She could vaguely guess what was inside.
The inside story, but now she just wants him to take good care of his health in peace, and she doesn't want to do anything that bothers him.
"Husband, this is the porridge I cooked myself. You are responsible for finishing it." Xiahou Xiyue came to the bed and sat down, reaching out to help him sit up and lean on the head of the bed.
Duanmu Xiu leaned on the bed and gasped, then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Can the porridge you cooked be eaten?"
"Don't look at people through the crack in the door. Try it first." He was in poor health and could only eat light food. Xiahou Xiyue took the white porridge with a small spoon and blew it to cool down, then fed him with a smile on her face.
.
Duanmu Xiu raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and ate the white porridge from the small spoon. When the smooth and sweet porridge water slipped into his mouth, a gleam of surprise flashed across his deep eyes. "
Master, don't listen to my nonsense. In fact, I just said it casually. Don't take it to heart. I have calculated the fate of the patron. He still has a long way to go in the world. You believe me.
, His life is very tough." Yan Shisan said with a dry smile.
"Yes, my senior brother loves nothing more than talking nonsense, so don't take it to heart." Jin Yinuo also agreed.
"I know what I should do." Xiahou Xiyue suddenly smiled at them, then turned and left as if nothing happened.
"Brother Stinky, it's all your fault. Look at Sister Xiyue, how pitiful she is." They had just gotten married in ancient times, and now they were about to face such cruel things, Jin Yinuo said sympathetically.
"Hey, if it wasn't because you were questioning me just now, how could I have said that? Now it's better for you to put all the blame on me." Yan Shisan glared at him angrily, obviously he was wrong.
It wasn't him, but he said that he should be cut into pieces by a thousand swords.
"Okay, stop arguing. Is it time to argue now?" Jin Yinuo, who felt a little guilty after what he said, quickly changed the subject.
"Then what do you want?" Yan Shisan squinted at him.
"What else can you do? Haven't you seen that Sister Xiyue is miserable and pitiful?" Jin Yinuo's eyes flashed.
"Then what?" An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Yan Shisan's heart, and he quickly jumped three steps away from him.
"I think our master can be regarded as an expert among experts, don't you think so?" Jin Yinuo smiled and raised his steps to approach him.
"What happens next?" Yan Shisan continued to retreat, and this time even the hair on his head stood up.
"Why don't we go up the mountain to find the master? Maybe he will have a way to save handsome Duanmu." Jin Yinuo reached out and grabbed his arm to prevent him from escaping.
"Are you kidding me? I have no intention of going back to the mountain." Yan Shisan immediately put on a look of horror.
"I have decided." Even if he had to be tied, he would tie him up the mountain. Jin Yinuo immediately pulled him towards the room.
"It's your decision. Where do you want me to go?"
"Pack your luggage."
"Jin Yinuo, I said I won't go back to the mountain."
"It's not up to you."
"You brat, do you want to do the following again?"
"No one saw it anyway."
"you……"
"Let's go, don't be so nagging."
111111111
When Xiahou Xiyue returned to the room with a bowl of light white porridge, Duanmu Xiu had already woken up. Looking at his pale face, she did not tell the shocking news she had just learned. She could vaguely guess what was inside.
The inside story, but now she just wants him to take good care of his health in peace, and she doesn't want to do anything that bothers him.
"Husband, this is the porridge I cooked myself. You are responsible for finishing it." Xiahou Xiyue came to the bed and sat down, reaching out to help him sit up and lean on the head of the bed.
Duanmu Xiu leaned on the bed and gasped, then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Can the porridge you cooked be eaten?"
"Don't look at people through the crack in the door. Try it first." He was in poor health and could only eat light food. Xiahou Xiyue took the white porridge with a small spoon and blew it to cool down, then fed him with a smile on her face.
.
Duanmu Xiu raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to eat the white porridge from the small spoon. When the smooth and sweet porridge water slipped into his mouth, a gleam of surprise flashed across his deep eyes.
