Nangong Ye's fair-skinned Jun face still had a flush that didn't have time to dissipate, and he yelled at her angrily: "You still have feelings? It's all good things you did. ”

“？？？”

Hey?

What did she do?

Zhong Ling'er looked at him with a natural expression.

What didn't she do? She told her to be quiet, and she was quiet and didn't speak.

Although she couldn't remember what she had done and caused his light skills to get out of control, she felt that since he was angry, she should apologize.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, for the sake of my wrist injury, don't be angry anymore."

After speaking, he also pestled his injured wrist in front of him to show him, and his big moist eyes flashed with aggrieved little stars.

Nangong Ye glanced down at her injury, the little bit of qi just now had dissipated in an instant, and pulled her down the mountain, "It's not far from the stream, I'll take you to clean it, and then bandage it." ”

Her wounds were stained with a lot of mud and could become infected if she didn't clean them up.

Zhong Ling'er let him pull himself like this, and walked all the way to the stream.

Over there.

Xiaobai, who was left behind by Nangong Ye and Zhong Ling'er, was half dead in anger, and put all his anger on the tree demon's body.

Cut all her rattan strips into pieces.

The dryad kept wailing and begging for mercy in pain, so he let her go, and before leaving, he threatened her to practice hard, and if he harassed his master again in the future, he would break all her foundations.

The dryad couldn't defeat Xiaobai at all, so he could only keep nodding in agreement.

Nangong Ye helped Zhong Ling'er clean her wounds by the stream, and also pulled some cloth off her clothes to help her deal with all the injuries.

The two of them went back to Qingfeng Villa, and before they arrived at the villa, they met Blue Rain, who was about to come out to find them.

As soon as Lan Yu saw the embarrassed appearance of the two, she asked nervously, "Young master, Miss Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Nangong Ye glanced at him, his face was expressionless, and pushed Zhong Ling'er to Lan Yu, and ordered, "You send her back." ”

"Whoa." The head of the Blue Rain Mansion obeyed.

Zhong Ling'er was not as cold as Nangong Ye, she walked to Lan Yu's side with a smile, and pulled him to say as she walked: "Brother Lan Yu, let me tell you, we met a hundred-year-old tree demon in Qingfeng Mountain today, and she also turned into a human form, the scene where we fought the tree demon today was ......."

The voice gradually faded away, Nangong Ye raised her eyes, looked at the backs of the two of them, and whispered, "Zhong Ling'er, thank you." ”

She rushed over to be a human cushion for him today, and he was moved in his heart, but when facing her, he really couldn't say these soft words.

Only in this way, I whispered a thank you to her far back.

Actually, he didn't hate her that much.

Every day that Nangong Ye is in Qingfeng Villa, almost some things happen that he will never forget, but basically all of them are things that make him angry.

Zhong Ling'er just has a way, all kinds of ways to make him half angry, and then keep apologizing and apologizing to him.

Master Fengchen and Nangong Yihan are playing chess every day and talking about major events in the world.

Basically, there is no time to pay attention to them, in the words of the dust master, their marriage will be entangled in seven lives and seven lives, and they want to take care of it, but in the end, they can't change anything.

But there is one important thing that Master Fengchen did not tell Nangong Yihan, that is, in this life, Nangong will die because of Zhong Ling'er at night.