223 You're late
Ning Che slapped his face viciously, but it didn't offset the pain in his heart at all.
It was he who was a bastard, and he didn't care about her feelings at all, so he abducted her in a daze.
The Northern Underworld is the place where she was born and raised, there are people she cares about, and there are people she can't let go.
He only cared about him wanting her, so he took advantage of her unguardedness, gave her a rattle, bullied her, and abducted her by taking advantage of the situation, causing her to cry so sadly.
Ning Che has been noble and obedient all his life, relying on his status as a child of the royal family, he has done a lot of bastard things, but he has never been annoyed.
It was the first time he had ever tasted chagrin.
A slap can't stop the tears of the beauty, and it can't stop the pain in his heart.
"Xiao'er, I'm a bastard, I should fight ......."
Seeing that Ning Che raised his hand again to slap his face, suddenly a soft little hand grabbed his big hand.
Ning Che's heart softened.
His Xiao'er, sure enough, still feels sorry for her.
He wronged her, but she still felt sorry for him.
Suddenly, the torn off arm suddenly hurt.
His pupils shrank, and he saw that the woman in his arms bit him fiercely.
The red blood fell drop by drop, but her tears were wet one by one, like a cinnabar red painting.
It's thrillingly red, but it's inexplicably distressing.
Ning Che hugged the person in her arms tightly to her chest, and kept saying in her ear: "I'm sorry, Xiao'er........"
I don't know how long it took, but the plump cherry lips made the blood stain the beautiful red lips before slowly letting go of the strong arms.
A pair of red and swollen eyes, tears still unstoppably falling.
"You're late......."
The woman cried miserably, her voice was already hoarse, she clenched her fist and smashed it his chest, and then buried herself in his arms, crying wantonly, and kept muttering in her mouth:
"You're late......."
"You're late......."
Ning Che hugged the crying hysterical man tightly, and kept murmuring: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......."
........
When Yun Lingxiao woke up, it was already night.
In the corner of the carriage is a small pearl of the night.
Slightly bright.
It was as easy as if the brain had been emptied of something.
I just haven't eaten much, and my stomach is already gurgling slightly.
Yun Lingxiao slowly got up, touched a fruit casually, and took a bite to his lips.
There is a little salty taste in the sweetness, and when you look down, you can see that there are mottled marks on the skin of the unbitten fruit.
Yun Lingxiao's mind flashed a scene before falling asleep, and he couldn't help but chuckle twice.
The more I lived, the more I went back.
Since she was sensible, she felt that the most useless thing in the world was tears.
Crying is the most useless thing that people do.
Now, I've been the most useless person.
I never thought that I would be the most useless person once in a while, and I wouldn't be so annoying.
Yun Lingxiao chuckled a few times and took another bite of the fruit.
Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a noble and handsome face.
"Wake up! Come down and breathe! ”
Ning Che said dotingly, stretched out his slender hand again, and helped Yun Lingxiao get out of the carriage.
Before getting out of the carriage, Yun Lingxiao's nose smelled the fragrance of soup.
Follow the scent.
There was a crockpot on the bonfire not far away, and the crockpot was foaming, wisps of white smoke and the sweet smell of broth made Yun Lingxiao swallow his saliva.
Abducted her out of Qingyun City without permission, the account was not settled, and she didn't plan to deal with him, but the soup was very tempting.
Ning Che looked at Yun Lingxiao's angry but not angry appearance, chuckled twice, walked to the crockpot, made a bowl of broth, stirred it with a spoon a few times, dispersed the scorching gas in the soup, and then handed it to Yun Lingxiao.
Yun Lingxiao didn't take the soup, his eyes looked at him motionlessly, his eyes were full of vigilance and warning.
Ning Che smiled helplessly, and he ate a spoonful of soup before handing her the bowl again.
Yun Lingxiao took the bowl warmly and brought the soup to his lips spoonful by spoonful.
The soup has the aroma of fried fresh meat and wild mushrooms.
Fresh and sweet, burnt.
It's no worse than the restaurants in Qingyun City.
Unconsciously, Yun Lingxiao finished eating a bowl of soup, and reached out to grab the big spoon in the crockpot, wanting to make another bowl.
Ning Che just shook his eyes and peeled the spark in the pyre, and heard a clang.
His daughter-in-law's white fingers pinched her own ears red.
Ning Che's face was dark.
He blinked before she burned her fingers.
This makes Donglai Park spoiled and lawless, and I don't even know the common sense of survival in the wild!
"I don't know how you grew up! Look at your restless appearance, it doesn't look like you'll stay in the boudoir all day, don't say you haven't been out in the wild! Ning Che said angrily.
He took out a porcelain box from under his wide sleeves, dug out some transparent paste, and carefully smeared it on Yun Lingxiao's reddened fingers.
"When you go out into the wilderness, you just pick wild fruits and eat them, where is it so exquisite!" Yun Lingxiao pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly.
Ning Che raised his eyes and glanced at Yun Lingxiao, and sighed helplessly.
Sure enough, I was spoiled.
Ning Che gave Yun Lingxiao the medicine, went to the stream to wash his hands, and then returned to the campfire, made a bowl of soup, and put it aside to cool.
He took a branch and set up a firewood, and made a lump.
Yun Lingxiao saw Ning Che operating his spiritual power, his hands condensed with a layer of cold light, and Fang tore the ball with his bare hands.
In an instant, the fragrance overflowed.
Yun Lingxiao leaned over his beautiful head and forgot to glance at it, there was roasted golden and fragrant pheasant meat in the dumpling, and there were various wild mushrooms that had been sucked from roast chicken fat next to it.
Yun Lingxiao looked at the roasted wild mushrooms and couldn't help but suck his saliva.
Afraid that she would be hot again, Ning Che tore a piece of chicken thigh meat with the best texture and taste with his bare hands, tore half a wild mushroom, wrapped it in chicken thigh, put it to his lips and blew it, and then sent it to Yun Lingxiao's mouth.
Yun Lingxiao glanced at the food in Ning Che's hand, his white and small teeth flexibly avoided the chicken thigh, bit the wild mushroom in the middle, pumped it, rolled it into his lips, and chewed it slowly.
The black line on Ning Che's face.
There are few mouths that can be like this!
It's so bad!
Watching her swallow by throat, swallowing almost.
Ning Che stuffed the chicken thigh meat in his hand into Yun Lingxiao's mouth.
Inexplicably stuffed his mouth, Yun Lingxiao wanted to vomit, looking at Ning Che's warning eyes, and then looking at the fact that there were still many wild mushrooms in the dumplings, he had to eat them reluctantly.
This man, stingy!
If she vomited, he would probably rather pour a bonfire and burn it than give her a bite of deliciousness.
It's not that Yun Lingxiao hasn't eaten the wild mushrooms roasted by fire, but it is the first time she has seen them to be roasted like Ning Che.
The burnt aroma is fresh and sweet with the smell of several spices, and the throat is sweet.
Teach people to eat, and still think!