I am not one of those ancient women who must marry that person if someone touches her hand.
Maybe Yun Qingkuang didn't think of any other complicated things when he helped me heal my wounds, and just wanted to cure me. Thinking about it this way, I feel a lot calmer.
Soon, Yun Qingkuang brought hot food: a plate of stir-fried Chinese cabbage and a bowl of light porridge with a lot of black stuff on it. The color of the porridge did not look pure white.
He looked at it Qianqian, stuck out his tongue, and looked at Yun Qingkuang in confusion.
Yun Qingkuang smiled sheepishly, put the plate 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's nothing in it, and I don't know how to make these things. You can just eat this meal, and you won't get upset."
What! Will Yun Qingkuang personally cook? Will the dignified leader of the Demon Cult personally cook something for me to eat? He will also fall into such a situation and still smile. It is really strange.
Qian Qian was stunned for a moment, feeling that her chest was not injured, but that her brain had been struck by lightning.
"Are you saying that you made all these things yourself?"
Qianqian still couldn't believe it, so she still had to confirm it in person.
Yun Qingkuang had already picked up the bowl. He first picked a mouthful and tested the temperature in his mouth, then smiled and put it in front of Qian Qian and said: "The temperature is just right, not hot at all. Hurry up while it's hot."
Qian Qian didn't know how she opened her mouth, and she didn't feel the taste of the food after eating it. She just looked at Yun Qingkuang as if she didn't recognize him, her mind was in confusion, and she didn't know what was going on in the world.
Xuanyuan Che and his party helped each other reach the mountainside in the chaos, and saw the group of Bai Zhenting's men who Qian Qian mentioned were waiting there. Bai Zhenting was a very deep man in the city, and even the people around him
They couldn't tell what he was planning in his mind. When these people who were stationed halfway up the mountain heard that Xuanyuan Che and the others had escaped from Yun Qingkuang's oppression, they naturally regarded them as being on the same side as them.
The so-called "Jianghu Emergency" generously arranged carriages for them and sent two more people to escort them. The rest all rushed forward to support Bai Zhenting.
Of course, among this group of people, only the two Bai Zhenting's men who escorted Xuanyuan Che and the others were spared. Most of the rest were shocked to death by the palm power of Bai Zhenting and Yun Qingkuang.
As usual, they came to the inn to recover from their injuries, while contacting people to inquire about what was going on on the mountain.
Mo Yan'er has completely returned to normal. Looking at the familiar streets and crowds a year ago, and the same house where he stayed, he smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that we are destined to be in this place."
Xuanyuan Che still had a faint pain in his chest. He couldn't tell whether it was an internal injury or because he missed him so lightly. Hearing Mo Yan'er's words, he sighed deeply and didn't answer.
Soon, Xiaosi ran over at the foot of the mountain, and Bailiqing saw it first...