Yan Ling: "......"

Therefore, she really doesn't want to carry the pot of "Mei Yanzhi's idiot", she doesn't want to carry it!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻No, Yin Ling came to the door. _(:з)∠)_

Under everyone's gaze, Yan Ling got up, picked up her sword, and walked towards Yin Ling.

After standing still, Yin Ling smiled slightly and suddenly launched an attack. It's just that Yan Ling is not a mortal after all, although she is not skilled in swordsmanship, but Yin Ling's movements, which are very fast in the eyes of others, are half a beat slower in Yan Ling's eyes. Yin Ling's attack didn't hit her once.

Everyone watched in amazement at the scene in front of them, a cat-and-mouse encounter.

was chased all over the field, and Yanling also wanted to end this competition earlier. Suddenly, a fierce sword aura rushed to her face, Yan Ling turned around and blocked it with her sword, and there was a crisp sound, and the sword in her hand broke into two pieces in front of everyone! Yin Ling's sword was unscathed, and this is the difference between a mass-produced sword and an exclusively cast sword.

Yin Ling was panting, and it seemed that he was going to continue fighting, Yu Yi cleared his eyebrows, and shouted: "Stop!"

Yin Ling woke up like a dream.

Mei Yan's hand moved slightly, and Qin Bai was about to step forward to help Yanling, but He Jianshuang was already faster than him, and rushed up to help Yanling. Yan Ling smiled at him soothingly, but suddenly felt that his face was a little hot, it turned out that he was red from the splashing small iron just now, but fortunately there was no blood.

There was such an accident, and the sword training ended early. He Jianshuang pulled Yanling back to the room without saying a word, let her sit on the bed, and went to rummage through the medicine box without saying a word, and soon found the gold sore medicine, half sitting on the edge of the bed, and the gesture of applying the medicine was very gentle.

Yanling was a little frightened and quickly rested. He Jianshuang folded the quilt for her, and lowered her eyes to look at Yanling's thin white neck. Beating underneath were cyan veins.

If Yin Ling's sword was a little more biased just now, I am afraid that it would not only be Yan Ling's face that was scratched. Let's say two inches down, and it's her neck.

He clearly realized that with his current ability, if there was really an extremely dangerous moment, he could not stop it, and could only watch others make a move. And this is the second time in a short period of time that Yanling has fallen into danger in front of him.

If you don't want to fake this, the only way is to make yourself stronger.

……

Following.

Yan Ling was rummaging through the room for the things left by the previous owner of this room, to see if there was any money left - no way, I broke the sword during the battle yesterday, and if I didn't hurry up to buy one, I wouldn't be able to continue learning the sword style after that.

turned the bottom upside down, Yan Ling only found a few entanglements, and it was estimated that it was only enough to buy a sword hilt. There was a sudden knock on the door, and the little maid asked Yanling to go to Mei Yan, and said that this was what he meant.

Yanling didn't know why, so she went to Mei Yanzhi's room, knocked on the door, and the person inside said, "Please come in." ”

Yanling pushed the door and entered, and was greeted by a neat and elegant room. Mei Yanzhi stood by the window with his hands behind his back, and Yanling asked curiously, "Senior brother, what are you looking for me?"

Mei Yan took two steps forward, handed a sword on the table to Yan Ling, and said lightly: "Didn't your sword break yesterday?" This sword was used when I first started practicing swords when I was young, although it is a men's sword, it is short and light, and the sharpness is not reduced, which is very suitable for you to use now." ”

Yan Ling looked at it and suddenly realized that this sword was a little familiar—it seemed to be very similar to Yin Ling's. Was it originally a pair of swords?

If you say so, Yin Ling is affectionate enough. Mei Yanzhi had already changed her sword, and she was still using the sword of her youth.

Pulled out this sword, the sword light was sharp, and the shot was cold, it was really a good sword. However, it seemed too expensive, and she didn't make sense to accept it. Yan Ling slowly put down the sword, and said thoughtfully, "Senior brother, I can't ask for this sword." ”

Mei Yanzhi raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Yanling whispered: "It's too expensive, if I break it, I can't afford it." ”

Mei Yan was stunned and sneered: "If you can break it, you are also powerful." Well, you don't have to be nervous, if you think it's too valuable, wait until you have your own sword in the future, and then return it to me. ”

Yan Ling thought about it, and it seemed that she couldn't find a reason to refuse, at least get through this period of time. She hugged her sword and said sincerely, "Then thank you, senior brother." I will return the sword to you as intact as possible. ”

"Wait. Mei Yanzhi shouted to her: "Yin Ling has been pampered by his family since he was a child, and his behavior is a little perverse, you ......"

Yan Ling was stunned. Is Mei Yanzhi speaking for Yin Ling? He really cares about her, right......

In other words, Mei Yanzhi really won't express it tactfully-Yan Ling's belly slander, this is the legendary straight ♂ man's simple and rough way of speaking. (=_=) After all, if his words to defend Yin Ling were heard by her, the original owner of the body, he would be very sad, after all, she used to like Mei Yanzhi so much.

However, now this body has long since changed its filling. Let the wind go with the wind.

Yan Ling smiled openly, waved her hand, and interrupted Mei Yanzhi's words: "Senior brother, you don't need to say it, I understand everything." Anyway, it's just a competition, I don't pay attention to it. ”

Mei Yanzhi's eyes were a little complicated.

Yanling nodded at him and left without looking back.

*

Half a month after such peace and quiet, there was news from the Artemisia Mountain faction - a sect was coming to visit!

The sect is called Ximin Palace, which is a Jianghu sect in the east of Danzhou, and has always been friendly with the Haoshan faction. This time, they sent disciples to learn the art.

Isn't this very similar to modern exchange students? In other words, three years later, the reason why Mei Yanzhi went to the Tianxiao faction was also because of a similar exchange student incident. These ancients are quite leisurely.

However, why do you feel that the name Ximin Palace is a little familiar?

Three days later, the Ximin Palace and his party came to the Artemisia Mountain Sect. There are more than ten people who came, both men and women, all of whom are personable young heroes or chivalrous women, which are very eye-catching.

In order to welcome their arrival, the Artemisia Mountain Sect decided to hold a picnic, a bit like a modern BBQ, in order to do a good job of this BBQ, all the preparatory disciples went to help, and in the end, the disciples of Ximin Palace were embarrassed to accept only hospitality, and let a few of their younger disciples come to help.

On the day of the BBQ, there were many stalls on the lawn of the back mountain. Yan Ling and He Jianshuang were assigned to a position of roasting chicken wings.

At the grilled chicken wings stand, He Jianshuang fanned the charcoal fire, smeared the chicken wings with honey, sprinkled cumin powder, and even the backhand posture was very chic.

Yan Ling suddenly felt a little funny - maybe He Jianshuang is a hidden Chinese chef god setting.

It didn't take long for the tantalizing scent to spread, causing many people to line up to get it. Yanling squatted to the side depressedly, and kept skewering chicken wings onto the iron branches. Obviously, the speed of roasting chicken wings is far less than the speed at which she skewers chicken wings, but He Jianshuang said that she would not let her touch the stove.

Ahh

Finally, there were fewer people who came to get the chicken wings, and Yan Ling stopped stringing the chicken wings and came to He Jianshuang's side. He Jianshuang sat in a chair, tilting his head and gulping down water, his slender neck wet and his Adam's apple rolling. It's all because it's so close to the barbecue, so it's too hot.

Yan Ling thought about it, hammered He Jianshuang's shoulder, and said flatteringly: "He Jianshuang, are you tired?"

"Hmm. ”

Yan Ling salivated and said, "I see that you didn't eat much just now, why don't you let me bake a chicken wing for you?"

Hearing this, He Jianshuang almost choked on the water, put the kettle down, stretched out a hand and pressed her hand holding the barbecue fork, and said without refusal: "No need, you can just be responsible for eating." ”

Yan Ling glared at him and struggled unconvinced: "What do you mean to be responsible for eating, do you think you are raising pigs? I want to roast! Let me roast, let me roast!"

He Jianshuang easily pinched her two slender wrists that were constantly swinging with one hand, and said without beak: "No, this hand of yours and this hand can't be touched." ”

Yan Ling: "......" (╯‵□′) ╯ (┻━┻

At this time, Yanling didn't realize a question yet - why she seemed to be in charge of the frost now.

A shadow suddenly shrouded in front of him, Yan Ling stopped struggling, He Jianshuang raised his eyes, and saw that in front of the barbecue stall, Mei Yanzhi was staring at them thoughtfully, and a curious head poked out from behind, it was Qin Bai.

Qin Bai asked, "Little junior sister, **?"

Yan Ling: "......" She said with a black line, "Oh, yes, grilled chicken wings." ”

"No wonder, it's so fragrant, we smelled it all the way away, and the senior brother said he wanted to eat it, so we came. Qin Bai winked at her, and wrote all over his face: "The opportunity is rare, hurry up, Bazaar!"

Yan Ling: "......"

He Jianshuang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Yan Ling looked at Mei Yanzhi in surprise - this guy looks like he doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and he really can't tell that he likes to eat such greasy things. A little hope suddenly ignited in her heart - as long as Mei Yanzhi said that she wanted to eat the chicken wings she made, she could do it: "Senior brother, do you want to eat chicken wings? How about I bake one for you to eat?"

Mei Yanzhi's expression was a little strange, obviously thinking of some bad memories, and he refused without thinking about it: "No need." ”

Yan Ling: "......" can be repaired!(╯Q benefit Q)╯(┻━┻

Everyone dislikes what she makes, is it really that bad?

In the end, Mei Yanzhi ran away with the chicken wings roasted by He Jianshuang. When the others were almost dispersed, He Jianshuang finally showed mercy and let Yanling roast two. However, since the two chicken wings were roasted, no one cared about them. In the end, it was stubbornly eaten by Yanling herself.

It rained lightly that night.

Rainy nights would have helped with sleep. But tonight, in her sleep, He Jianshuang heard the door of the next room constantly opening and closing. He rolled over, and finally got up no longer, landed barefoot, hastily put on a coat, and opened the door.

As soon as the door next to him opened, Yan Ling covered her stomach and stepped out of it with a vegetable face, almost scared to death by him standing in the shadows: "Wow!"

He Jianshuang looked her up and down with disgust: "Stomach trouble?"

Yanling: "......" she nodded with a sad face.

#论做的饭菜放倒了男三号和反派后, the feeling of putting yourself down again#

Belch...... [Candle] [Candle] [Candle]

She vowed never to overestimate her cooking skills again. In addition, I also gave special thanks to Mei Yanzhi and He Jianshuang for their grace of not killing......

"I'm sorry for the noise, I'll be quiet. Yan Ling leaned against the wall and moved slowly. He Jianshuang blocked her with one shoulder, looked at her lazily, and sneered: "Weak legs?"

Yan Ling covered her belly that was making a lot of trouble: "......"

I ran to the toilet several times in one night, and my legs were as soft as noodles. That's why life is so difficult, don't expose some things, okay?

The night is like water. He saw that Shuang tilted his head, his black hair slipped down his face, and a faint smile hooked at the corner of his mouth. After admiring her embarrassed face for a while, he raised his chin: "Do you want me to take you there?"

Yan Ling: "...... Where to go?"

"Naturally—thatched huts. ”

Yanling looked at him in horror—psychologically, she refused. But physically, she couldn't hold it anymore...... Seriously, instead of pulling it in her pants or slowly moving it over on her own, it would be better to let He Jianshuang quickly help her to the toilet. After weighing for a while, Yanling finally lowered her head, gave up the treatment, and said with a sad face: "I'm sorry for you." ”

#自作孽, can't live#

#论被反派扶着上厕所是什么体验#

"I'm going to get an umbrella. He Jianshuang went into the house and took an oil-paper umbrella, closed the door, and then opened it. Although he was disgusted, his movements were not ambiguous at all - holding Yanling's shoulders with one hand and holding her steadily, and holding up an umbrella with the other hand to block the rain.

The umbrella is too small, and if you go on like this, you may both get wet. He Jianshuang didn't choose that cliché approach, letting it lean towards Yanling's side and get caught in the rain by himself, but instead hugged Yanling tighter with his right hand, almost sticking to him. Walking close to each other like this, neither of them will get wet.

With the center of gravity to rely on, Yanling finally did not fall crookedly, and she was not afraid of hitting the street on the road. was half-dragged and half-supported to the thatched house, and rushed in like a wild goose on weekdays, and couldn't think of anything else, so he closed the door directly.

After finishing the matter, Yanling washed her hands and came out embarrassed and embarrassed, her legs were still very soft, He Jianshuang didn't say anything, and helped her back to the room.

Although people have three urgencies, going to the toilet is not something to be shy about and twisting. But "diarrhea and weak legs, being helped to go to the toilet by the villain" or something, it can't just be described as embarrassing...... Especially when she saw He Jianshuang's smiling eyes, she couldn't wait to find a hole to drill into. /(ㄒoㄒ)/Let her dog take it, ahh!!h

And, hell - isn't she a mythical beast? Why does she have diarrhea too!Why!(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

The only thing to be thankful for is that it is raining tonight, and the sound of the rain is ticking, and it is estimated that He Jianshuang will not hear any sound. It's a blessing in misfortune.

Halfway back to the trip, I felt a feeling of squealing in my abdomen, Yan Ling's face was like a vegetable, she pulled He Jianshuang's sleeves, and said stubbornly: "Wait a minute, I seem to have a stomach ache again." ”

He Jianshuang lowered his head, a little stunned: "Do you want to go again?"

Yanling nodded, and the two of them immediately returned. In this way, it went back and forth twice. Every time, I just went there and had to go again not long after. Her bedding didn't even get hot, so she had to get up, dress, go to the toilet, and so on.

The last time, Yan Ling lifted her pants, feeling that she was about to collapse, and when she came out of the toilet, her legs were weak all of a sudden, and she almost fell to her knees, He Jianshuang hurriedly caught her petite body, and saw that her face was pale and she frowned secretly.

Yan Ling climbed He Jianshuang's arm, with a dead expression: "I feel that I can't walk anymore, you let me rest." Why don't I sleep here tonight? ”

I thought it was just ordinary diarrhea, just like that night, it would be fine if I expelled the things that I ate and had a bad stomach, but He Jianshuang didn't care. But it seems that at this rate, Yanling may have to fall first. He couldn't refuse, and said in a deep voice: "It can't go on like this. Everything you ate should be drained. It's almost dawn, now go back to your room and rest, and I'll go get you some medicine. ”

Yanling nodded vigorously - it seems that this is also the best way.

Back in the room, Yanling lay on her bed, He Jianshuang looked around, found a new quilt in her cabinet, covered her quilt, closed the door, and went out to find medicine.

Yan Ling didn't have much hope that he would be able to find the right medicine in a short time, after all, the pharmacy of the Artemisia Mountain Sect was too big, and if he didn't have someone to help, he would have to find it slowly. But this time, it didn't take long for He Jianshuang to come back with a bowl of sweet medicine and a bowl of white porridge.

is worthy of being a villain, and there are really two brushes!

Yan Lingba blinked, her little head shrunk into the futon and looked at He Jianshuang who turned around and closed the door, just like feeling the feeling of being sick and going to the emergency department when she was a child, and her parents were busy for her, and she was suddenly a little moved.

Outside, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder was loud. He Jianshuang placed the medicine on the table next to the bed. The window was blown by the wind and banged, He Jianshuang closed it, sat back on the edge of the bed, and said lightly: "Sit up and drink some medicine." ”

Yanling was so weak that she crawled up like a caterpillar and leaned against the head of the bed—it couldn't be helped, the chicken wings made her vomit and diarrhea all the things she ate yesterday, and she was now hungry and panicked.

In the small room where the door was closed by a violent storm and a warm candle flame jumped, reflecting the walls in a soft glow, like another world.

He saw that the frost lowered his eyes, and his facial features, which were soft and cold on weekdays, seemed to be warmed by this candle flame. The white fingers lined with the porcelain bowl are particularly beautiful. He held the white porridge in his left hand, held a spoon in his right hand, and gently stirred the porridge: "Drink some porridge first, and then drink medicine." ”

Yan Ling was stunned, nodded, and reached out to pick it up. He Jianshuang retracted his hand and said mockingly: "You still have the strength to hold the bowl?"

Yanling: "......" She bowed her head honestly: "I don't think so." ”

He Jianshuang glanced at her angrily, gently put the spoon to his lips and blew it, and then raised it to her. Yanling hesitated for a moment, and the probe carefully drank the porridge. Alas, let the future villain feed her porridge, how can she be ...... But that's a courtesy, isn't it? She changed the medicine for his hand, and he gave her medicine for diarrhea.

The tip of her tongue tasted a faint salty taste, and Yan Ling said in surprise: "It's delicious, is this what you made?"

He Jianshuang did not deny it: "You can't eat anything now, you can only drink some salt porridge first." ”

Yan Ling nodded, and wanted to ask something, but the next bite of porridge was already raised to her lips. She blinked and gulped down. The soft porridge slid over the tip of the tongue, and the stomach that was so empty that it seemed to be a little convulsive warmed by it. As soon as the stomach warms up, the whole person will not be in a hurry, and the whole body is very comfortable.

After drinking the porridge in this way, the medicine was cold enough to drink. This time, Yanling was embarrassed to let He Jianshuang feed her again, she held the small bowl herself, and she drank the medicine with a grunt, wiped her mouth, and she obediently put the bowl back on the table.

"It's almost dawn, you can rest, there should be no more diarrhea. ”

Hearing this, Yan Ling's face showed a bit of obvious embarrassment, and she whispered: "Don't say it, I feel so stupid and embarrassed." ”

was helped up to the hut, and the last time it was carried back...... (╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻Life has been so difficult, don't mention some things anymore, forget about each other!

He Jianshuang chuckled and mocked, "What's the matter? You have always been like this in my eyes." ”

Yanling: "......" She looked at him resentfully: "It seems that in order for you to keep your mouth shut about this matter forever, I must have a good relationship with you." ”

The little head with messy black hair was exposed outside the quilt, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him unwillingly, and He saw that the hand under the sleeve moved slightly, and for a moment he wanted to rub her hair......

He tilted his head and said lightly: "You rest, I will take leave for you today." ”

Yan Ling nodded, indicating that she understood. Suddenly remembering a question, she asked again: "By the way, why did you boil the medicine so quickly today? Didn't you say that it was very troublesome to find the medicine?"

"Ximin Palace saved a girl from the thieves on the way here, and now she is recuperating from her injuries in the Artemisia Mountain Sect, and someone in the pharmacy is boiling medicine for her this morning. I just happened to run into it. ”

Ximin Palace rescued a girl from a bandit...... Suddenly remembered something, Yan Ling suddenly froze, almost exclaimed, and the sleepiness was instantly gone. But she held it back, and after He Jianshuang closed the door and left, she lifted the quilt, sat up, and thought carefully.

Impression...... Mo Rui, the heroine of the original work, was indeed kidnapped by bandits when she first crossed over, and then was rescued by a small sect. In the end, Mo Rui took advantage of this small sect and went to Youzhou, and by chance, he officially entered the Tianxiao sect and became a disciple under it.

And this small sect that rescued Mo Rui from the thieves - it is the Ximin Palace that is now a guest!

No wonder she felt that the name of this sect was familiar - because it was the sect that first became attached to Mo Rui in the original book, but it only made a soy sauce at the beginning and brought Mo Rui to Chu Yiheng, and then it didn't appear again.

Moreover, the original text did not write the plot of "Ximin Palace also came to visit the Artemisia Mountain faction on the way back to Youzhou and learned from each other". So she didn't think of them for a moment.

So, Mo Rui is now—in the Artemisia Mountain Sect.

What a coincidence. Because of the Artemisia Mountain faction, there are two important people who will fall in love with her in the future - Mei Yanzhi and He Jianshuang. They were so close to her, and so far away.

In other words, she always thought that the first time He Jianshuang met Mo Rui was when he joined the Tianxiao faction three years later. This is also a point that she is a little puzzling when she reads the original book. The original text wrote: He Jianshuang fell in love with Mo Rui after experiencing one or two incidents of favoring her together. Moreover, the original book describes things from Mo Rui's point of view. But after getting along with He Jianshuang for a while, Yanling was skeptical about whether he would fall madly in love with a strange girl in such a short time.

But now, Yiqiē has a reasonable explanation-it turns out that Mo Rui has already intersected with He Jianshuang at such an early age, including Mei Yanzhi.

There is really no love for no reason in the world, it is precisely because I have met in the Artemisia Mountain School that I have left an impression on each other and have a certain emotional foundation. Later, when he came to the Tianxiao faction, He Jianshuang, who was surrounded by enemies because of the name of the evil star, would look at Mo Rui, the only one who cared for him, so quickly, and couldn't help falling in love.

After figuring out the relationship, Yanling pulled her hair behind her back, drank some hot water, and lay down again, looking at the ceiling.

On He Jianshuang's birthday, she decided to change He Jianshuang's fate and let him escape from that tragic fate. Although she is most concerned about how to cross the incident of the Artemisia Mountain faction being slaughtered by the whole gate, she still has no clue. But now, another opportunity to change He Jianshuang's fate has fallen to her with a bang - Mo Rui is a big stimulus on the road to He Jianshuang's blackening, if He Jianshuang doesn't fall in love with Mo Rui, there is no doubt that it will greatly reduce the chance of him blackening. Even if he was really blackened, he would not have practiced the martial arts of the Takijiao madly in order to capture Mo Rui, so that he finally exploded and died.

Since God has given her this opportunity now, let her meet the opportunity of He Jianshuang and Mo Rui's first encounter, and if she doesn't seize it to solve this dangerous person first, then she is a fool.

She must—stop He Jianshuang from making contact with Mo Rui, and even ruin their first impression of each other.

However, how can there be a sense of immediacy of a vicious female partner? [Candle]

Alas, I'm sorry, He Jianshuang, love is precious, and life is more expensive. For the sake of your little life, I must destroy your love. There is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower, in the future, if you can become a generation of heroes, there will be no love troubles.

Last night, she vomited and diarrhea all night, Yanling's body was still very uncomfortable, it is estimated that Mo Rui is also lying on the bed now, He Jianshuang has no chance for the time being, and will not take the initiative to contact her. Then, you must get better first before you can grasp the initiative.

After resting in bed for a day, Yan Ling regained some energy, and in the evening, after drinking porridge in the room, she slept for a while, and her stomach began to rumble after relieving her strength. However, He Jianshuang has not come back yet, and it is estimated that it is the triathlon...... No, it's Yanshan jogging that's not over yet. She got out of bed by herself, got dressed, and planned to go to the kitchen to ask for more bowls of white porridge to eat.

When she came to the kitchen, she had just drunk a bowl of white porridge, and the kitchen aunt next to her said, "Girl, do you know a young man named He Jianshuang?"

Yan Ling hurriedly responded: "Acquaintance, what's wrong?"

"Starting this afternoon, the kitchen helpers have been on duty with him and a girl named Yanling...... Oh, look at my memory, he just said this morning that the girl Yanling, who lives in the same yard with him, is sick, so he can do what he is on duty. ”

Yan Ling was stunned for a moment, and her heart suddenly warmed.

The aunt continued: "Actually, it's like this, there is a bowl of white porridge here, and I want to send it to the Mo girl who is recuperating in the Artemisia Mountain Sect, but it is getting late, and Gongzi He didn't come to get it." Originally, I could have taken it, but now I'm too busy to have enough people, if you see him on the way back, please help me ask him to come over and help. ”

From the moment she heard the words "Miss Mo", Yanling suddenly tensed up, groaned for a while, she pursed her lips, and said word by word: "Auntie, it's better for me to help you get it." ”

It didn't take long for Yanling to come to Mo Rui's temporary room with the hot porridge, the door was closed, but there was candlelight leaking out. There was a faint figure moving.

Mauri is in there, right?

To be honest, Yan Ling doesn't have any negative feelings about Mo Rui, and is even very interested in her. Because in the original book, Mo Rui is a time-traveling person. Therefore, as long as the character is established, Mo Rui must have a thought and concept from modern social life. In other words, Morry should be the only person in this era who can communicate with her without barriers. Moreover, she really wanted to see what the heroine who had fascinated the major young heroes looked like - not because of jealousy or other reasons, but purely out of curiosity.

It's just that, for various reasons, she is destined to let this secret rot in her stomach.

Yan Ling placed the porridge on the railing of the corridor and stepped forward to knock on the door, her knuckles striking on the door, and there was a rhythmic crunch sound.

A nice voice came from inside the door, only slightly weak: "Please come in." ”

Yan Ling's spirit was shocked, and she hurriedly pushed the door in. A room of glow, and on the edge of the bed sat a girl of her age. The face as pure as a hibiscus from clear water hit Yanling's heart almost instantly—it was so beautiful.

This is indeed a good skin that is not inferior to anyone in the slightest, just compare Yin Ling - in terms of temperament, the cold and dusty Yin Ling may be better than Mo Rui, but in terms of affinity, it is much worse. Mo Rui's soft and fresh, white rabbit-like temperament is easy to love.

Yan Ling sighed in her heart - she can understand now why He Jianshuang and Chu Yiheng would fight to the death for her. Since ancient times, beauties have been heroes' mounds.

At this time, Mo Rui was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a big grin, and when she saw Yanling coming in, she was slightly stunned, as if she realized that her posture was inappropriate, and hurriedly put her legs into the quilt, and her fair face was covered with a thin red of embarrassment.

Yan Ling couldn't help but wonder, and said silently in her heart: Sure enough, it is a traverser, and his posture can't be adjusted all of a sudden. She put down the salt porridge and said gently, "Miss Mo, I'm here to bring you hot porridge." ”

Mo Rui nodded, looked at Yanling curiously, and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Yanling took advantage of Mo Rui's hot porridge to chat with her for a while, and came up with a message - in three days, Mo Rui would leave Yanshan with Ximin Palace.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved. Leaving with the bowl, Yanling closed the door for Mo Rui.

What should she do in the next three days...... is to prevent He Jianshuang from contacting Mo Rui, and he can't let his love root be like this.

However, it turned out that He Jianshuang met Mo Rui because of the ordinary reason of sending her porridge......

No! Yan Ling's footsteps paused, and suddenly froze.

Mo Rui is a daughter's family, so the people who bring her meals are usually girls. In the original book, if the thirteenth junior sister was alive, it would not be He Jianshuang's turn to deliver porridge. The only explanation is that the thirteenth junior sister in the original book was also unable to deliver porridge for other reasons, so the person who delivered the porridge became He Jianshuang, so He Jianshuang and Mo Rui met early.

And now, she can't deliver porridge because she has a bad stomach, and He Jianshuang has taken over all her work like the original book.

It's just that this time, because she was gluttonous, she indirectly took the job back, which took away the only possible opportunity for He Jianshuang and Mo Rui to intersect, and the plot deviated from it, but fortunately, it was biased in the same direction as her purpose.

In other words, if she hadn't gotten out of bed tonight to find something to eat, then the bowl of porridge would have definitely fallen into He Jianshuang's hands, and then facilitated his meeting with Mo Rui.

I can only say that fortunately she went to the kitchen tonight. This is - Cheng Ye Xiao He defeated Xiao He? Because of gluttony, he created the opportunity to let He Jianshuang know Mo Rui, and because of gluttony, he successfully reversed the plot and achieved his goal.

Thinking about it like this, it's really palpitating. The plot always unfolds quietly before she notices, and she must pay more attention to it later.