Chapter Forty-Nine: Feeding

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In the past, Ning Wuya thought that he could talk and laugh in the shadow of the sword and sword, but unfortunately he had no martial arts, and he could only listen to what Mr. Storyteller said, but now when he encountered such a thing, he was not only not afraid, but also excited.

"Young Master's injury ......" Bai Zhutou worried.

"It's okay, it's okay, chase it." Ning Wuya removed the hand on his shoulder and waved it.

Bai Zhutou nodded and went to chase, Ning Wuya saw that his hands were all bloody, and he was a little dumbfounded, and then he felt that his shoulder hurt to death.

"Are you alright?" He Qingwei looked at Ning Wuya's stunned appearance.

"It hurts!" Ning Wuya screamed.

He Qingwei looked at Ning Wuya's reaction, if it weren't for Luo You and Bai Zhutou coming in time, his life would be gone, and he still knew that it hurt.

Luo You and Bai Zhutou caught up with Kong Kaiming and fought, no matter what Bai Zhutou said, the other party fought without saying a word.

Both of them wanted to stay alive, but the other party made desperate moves, and finally hit the knife of the white catcher directly and fell to the ground.

"I didn't want to kill him." The white catcher let go of his knife and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"He doesn't want to be caught alive." Luo You also saw it.

The two men returned the body to the yamen to see if there were any clues about what he was carrying.

"Grandpa, lightβ€”" Ning Wuya screamed.

Mo Wei couldn't be happy: "I'll just say that you kid will fall into my hands sooner or later." ”

"Dad, you lighten up." Mrs. Ning looked at Ning Wuya's appearance and felt distressed, "I don't learn well every day, but now I have learned to use the knife." ”

Ning Wuya hummed, but didn't say that it was for He Qingwei.

He Qingwei stood aside and felt that Ning Wuya was still righteous and had never betrayed her.

"Fortunately, Qing Wei is fine, if something happens to Qing Wei, I can't spare you, do you say that you can take care of the affairs of the yamen?" Mrs. Ning counted on the side.

"Mother, Xianggong was injured because he saved me." He Qing did not explain.

"That's also his fault, if he is like Luo You, will you let yourself be hurt?" Mrs. Ning saw that Ning Wuya could still call, so she didn't worry.

He Qingwei touched the corner of her forehead, she could only help Ning Wuya get here, his mother must think like this, and others can't help it.

Mrs. Ning is just habitually counting Ning Wuya, Ning Wuya takes it seriously in her heart, if he is a martial artist, his wife will not be afraid of it.

At this time, Luo You came back from outside to salute.

"Did you catch that villain?" Mrs. Ning hurriedly asked.

They didn't think there was anything last time, but this time it seems that the person is eyeing her son, and if she doesn't catch her, she won't be sure.

"Dead." Luo You came back to tell them about it.

"Dead?" Mrs. Ning and He Qingwei looked at Luo You in surprise at the same time.

"Yes." Luo You looked at them so surprised, and they were all a little uncertain.

"It's good to be dead, but it's fearful to be dead." Mrs. Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

He Qingwei was a little strange: "Why didn't you leave a living mouth?" ”

"That man made all the killing moves, and when he saw that he was invincible and couldn't escape, he bumped into the white head trap himself." Luo You also wanted to stay alive.

Regarding Sanheding, He Qingwei felt that he knew a little about that person, but he didn't expect that person to beg for death directly.

"What about the corpses?" He Qingwei didn't want to know something from the corpse.

"It's been delivered to the Yamen."

Since it had been sent to the yamen, He Qingwei didn't ask anymore, and when Ning Wuya was bandaged and sent to the small courtyard, He Qingwei also went back.

Jing Rong and Jing Xin brought over dinner and let them eat it in their room.

He Qingwei looked at the dinner delivered, which was already a lot for ordinary people, but she felt that she couldn't eat enough.

"Lady, I can't lift my hand." Ning Wuya sat pitifully on the bed.

He Qingwei glanced at him, moved the low table to the side of the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed to feed Ning Wuya.

Ning Wuya thought that He Qingwei wouldn't care about him, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to speak, but he didn't expect to agree without saying a word.

"Open your mouth." He Qingwei looked at Ning Wuya in a daze, and forgot to eat.

Ning Wuya reacted and opened his mouth happily: "The lady is so good." ”

"As I said before, you don't have to call me a lady when no one is around." He Qing didn't focus on feeding Ning Wuya to eat.

"Really? How I don't remember. Ning Wuya pretended to be innocent with a confused face.

He Qingwei put down Ning Wuya's bowl and ate it by himself, leaving him alone.

"Lady? I'm going to eat that rib. Ning Wuya gestured to the dishes on the table.

"I don't think you need to eat."

"Why don't you eat, I'm still hurt."

"You can just break your word and get fat." He Qing didn't finish eating a bite of pork ribs, and he still ate them very fragrantly.

Ning Wuya took a deep breath and was about to lose his temper when he suddenly laughed: "The lady is so beautiful and delicious, I really don't need to eat." ”

He Qingwei sandwiched a piece of pork ribs in Ning Wuya's mouth: "You flamboyant tongue, you have to go through a lot of flowers to practice." ”

When she was picking up the vegetables by herself, she suddenly found that Ning Wuya had forgotten to change the chopsticks just now, and the chopsticks were there and she didn't know whether to continue to use the chopsticks to eat.

Ning Wuya stuffed a piece of ribs in his mouth and finally chewed it, and he didn't know where to spit out with the bone in his mouth, so he gestured to He Qingwei there.

He Qingwei took the opportunity to put down his chopsticks and took a bone plate for Ning Wuya, making him spit out the bones in his mouth.

"The lady really wronged me." Ning Wuya looked at He Qingwei with a serious face, "Except for the lady, I have no other women." ”

He Qingwei still picked up his chopsticks and used them, as if he was eating hot pot chopsticks in a pot: "Eat yours, there are so many words." ”

"Lady, what the hell do you say Sanheding is, why does that person have to kill us?" Ning Wuya whispered.

Last time, his wife didn't let him talk about it, and he hasn't told anyone else until now.

"Maybe it's more expensive." He Qingwei said uncertainly, "But that thing must come from the wrong way, if the main family comes to the door, and there are dead people involved in the middle, we can't say clearly, so let's hide it." ”

He Qingwei felt that this matter was not simple, that person killed two people one after another because of Sanheding, as if he was going to kill them, even they had to be killed, and things might not be so simple.

"Okay." Ning Wuya felt that what his lady said was very reasonable.

The two of them quickly finished the meal, and most of it was eaten by He Qingwei.

As soon as he finished eating, Ning Wuya's medicine was delivered, and Ning Wuya's face turned bitter melon when he smelled the pungent bitter taste.

"Drink." He Qingwei put the bowl on the low table on the side.

"Is it hot?" Ning Wuya asked in a low voice.

If it was someone else, Ning Wuya would have been splashing and rolling and not drinking, but He Qingwei looked at him like that, he was so panicked that he didn't dare to say no.

"You try." He Qingwei didn't care about him.

Ning Wuya cleared his throat, looking like he was going to die for you, but his hands were a little shaky.