Chapter 370: I'm Angry to Get Up

Leng Xue'er instinctively thought that those figures were Su Wan and others.

When those figures approached, she rode on a horse, and the people who walked in front were Su Wan and Chu Mohan.

Leng Xue'er was overjoyed, great, they came back safely.

Su Wan saw Leng Xue'er standing at the entrance of the village, dressed in white.

Su Wan waved at Leng Xue'er.

Leng Xue'er saw Su Wan waving at her, and she also waved at Su Wan.

The horse stopped in front of Leng Xue'er.

Seeing that their group was safe and sound, Leng Xue'er's heart that had been hanging for the past few days finally let go.

"I'm relieved to see that you're back safe and sound." Leng Xue'er didn't ask them what happened on the Northern Continent.

The group returned to the courtyard where Xue Niang and Leng Xue'er lived.

Xue Niang saw that the group came back safe and sound, and the stone in her heart fell to the ground.

"I'm going to make you some delicious food, you must not have eaten well during this time." Xue Niang looked at Su Wan's somewhat sallow little face, and said with some distress.

Su Wan smiled brightly at Xue Niang; "Thank you, Aunt Xue."

Xue Niang's eyes are gentle; "You guys wait, the meal will be ready soon."

Taking advantage of this time, Su Wan and the others went back to the room to take a shower and change into clean clothes.

When Chu Mohan and Su Wan took a shower, changed their clothes and came to the dining room, the night scene and Bi Xiaoyao were already there.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Leng Xue'er came in with the dishes.

Leng Xue'er put the dish on the table.

"I don't know if it suits your appetite, today's dishes are Aunt Xue's specialty dishes." After speaking, Leng Xue'er went to serve another dish.

Xue Niang made a total of more than a dozen dishes, and each dish was swept away as soon as it was served.

Seeing that they had eaten all the dishes they had made, Xue Niang was very happy in her heart.

She loved the excitement at the moment.

"When you're full, go and rest, you must be very tired along the way."

Everyone is very grateful to Xue Niang.

They are really too tired.

Early in the morning, just after dawn, Leng Xue'er got up, she came to the kitchen,

I'm going to make some food for Su to bowl them with.

She knew that maybe they wouldn't necessarily get up, but they were prepared.

Leng Xue'er had just lit the fire and was about to beg for rice when she heard footsteps outside the kitchen.

Leng Xue'er looked at the kitchen door.

I saw a tall figure standing at the door.

Leng Xue'er was stunned for a moment.

"You're up early, it's still early, you can sleep again."

Night Ghost looked at her: "Do you want me to help?" ”

Seeing that he didn't answer his question, he pursed his lips in cold blood.

"No, I just want to make some porridge for everyone to drink."

As she spoke, Leng Xue'er also put the flattering rice into the pot.

Night Scene walked up to her.

"I'll help you get some firewood."

As he spoke, he picked up the firewood from the ground and put it in the stove.

Seeing his skillful movements, I knew that it was not the first time he had lit a fire.

Leng Xue'er was looking at him stunned.

"Seeing that you are so skillful, this shouldn't be the first time you've cooked on a fire, right?"

The night scene looked at the firewood in his hand, and his eyes were slightly dim; "Well, when I was younger, I used to do this for my sister."

Leng Xue'er was a little surprised; "It turns out that you still have a sister, why have I never heard you talk about it."

He never mentions himself in front of others.

The night scene did not speak.

Looking at his handsome side face, Leng Xue'er said; "I was really surprised, I didn't expect you to be an ordinary person."

"What's so surprising about that?"

"You give me a feeling very similar to the Night King, both noble and cold, you don't look like ordinary people, more like ......" Leng Xue'er paused; More like a prince, you exude the same royal aura as the Night King. ”

Looking at the dancing flames, the eyes of the night scene became deeper and deeper.

Leng Xue'er didn't notice it, the expression on the face of the night scene at this moment was very terrifying.

After a moment, the corners of the night scene's mouth hooked up with a nonchalant smile; "If I am really the prince, how can I burn a fire."

"A person's appearance will change over time, but a person's temperament is difficult to change." Leng Xue'er looked at the night scene and said with an extremely serious expression.

"I am the master of the Bright Moon Pavilion, and my temperament is naturally no worse than those princes and princes." Night Scene stood up.

Leng Xue'er asked with some curiosity; "I've also heard of Mingyue Pavilion, I originally thought that the Pavilion Master of Mingyue Pavilion was a big devil who kills people without blinking, but you don't feel like a big devil who kills people without blinking."

Ye Youjing thinks that the world's opinion of him should be the same as Leng Xue'er, thinking that he is a murderous devil.

A sneer curled up at the corner of the night's mouth; "I'm indeed a murderous devil, what kind of person do you think I am?"

Ye Youjing reached out and lifted Leng Xue'er's chin, and Leng Xue'er's eyes widened.

His eyes were cold, without a hint of emotion.

Leng Xue'er's body stiffened, and at this moment, she felt as if she was in a thousand-year-old cold pool.

"I ......"

A trace of fear rose in Leng Xue'er's heart.

The man in front of her was by no means a harmless little sheep, but a big bad wolf, and she naively thought that he was not a murderous devil.

Leng Xue'er opened her mouth, and the words she was about to say were stuck in her throat.

Night Spectacle loosened her jaw; "The porridge seems to be boiled."

Leng Xue'er came back to her senses, and at this time, the night scene was already sitting at the table not far from her.

The man in front of her made her unpredictable.

Leng Xue'er put a bowl of porridge in front of Yeye Youjing, and said in a cold tone; "I hope you don't think you'll make such bad jokes again."

The night scene looked down at the porridge in the bowl in front of him; "It's Miss Leng, you joked with me first, whether I'm a common person or a prince, Miss Leng, you remember, my identity as the master of Mingyue Pavilion will never change."

"There is no wind and no waves, and those rumors are not all false, I admit that I am not a murderer, those people are damned people in my eyes."

After speaking, the night scene drank the porridge one by one.

Leng Xue'er didn't speak, just stood not far from the night scene, watching him finish the porridge in front of him.

After drinking porridge, he got up and walked to the door of the kitchen, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Leng Xue'er; "I don't think anyone else will wake up until dinner tonight."

After saying these fluttering words, his figure disappeared into the kitchen door.

Leng Xue'er looked at the place where Ye Youjing had sat just now in a daze, this person was really a little strange.

As the night scene said, the night scene said, Su Wan and the others didn't get up until dark.

Su Wan was woken up by hunger, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was already dark.

She looked sideways at Chu Mohan, saw that he hadn't woken up yet, and was about to reach out and pinch his nose.

I only heard Chu Mohan's deep voice ringing in the room.

"I'm sick of getting up."

Su Wan was startled by the sudden sound and immediately withdrew his hand.