"Chenchen, don't cry, Master Xue'er is wrong, he shouldn't have said that about you."

Tang Qiuxue's mind was in a mess, and there was only one thought in her heart, she must coax him.

The night lord dust covered in sorrow was not her dust at all.

Her dust should be smiling all the time, scolding her, but everything follows her.

Will follow her to clean up the mess for her, will help her take care of everything.

"Master Xue'er is just joking with you, my family is so caring and good, how could he do something like that."

"Master Xue'er knows it's wrong, can you forgive Master Xue'er?"

No matter how Tang Qiuxue explained, Ye Juechen hung his head, full of sadness, and did not react at all.

Anxious, her voice couldn't help but cry, and her eyes were red: "Chenchen, Master Xue'er knows it's wrong, don't be like this." ”

Hearing her cry, Ye Juechen's heart chuckled, and he actually made the person he put on the tip of his heart cry.

"Master Xue'er, don't cry, Chenchen knows that Master Xue'er is the best for Chenchen." This time, it was Ye Juechen's turn to hurriedly calm Tang Qiuxue, who was about to lose control of his emotions.

Tang Qiuxue choked up with tears in her eyes and said, "Master Xue'er didn't mean to say that. ”

"Yes, yes, it's Chenchen's fault, Chenchen shouldn't say that, Master Xue'er, don't be sad, it's all Chenchen's fault."

Night Juechen held her face, and her fingertips gently wiped the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"Are you still angry?"

Ye Juechen sighed lightly in his heart: How can I be willing to be angry with you.

Shaking her head, the corners of her mouth revealing one of her favorite smiles she had ever said, she turned around and said the promise he had made: "Dusty will never be angry with Master Cher." ”

Because I just want to spoil you forever.

I don't have enough time to spoil you, so how can I be willing to waste time to be angry with you.

Tang Qiuxue, who calmed down, hiccuped and stretched out her hand in front of him: "Then you hurry up, hand over the food, I'm hungry after crying." ”

The coquettish appearance of the person in front of him hit the softest part of Ye Juechen's heart, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a doting smile: "Obey." ”

As if by magic, he pulled out a small table from the storage ring and placed it in front of her, and placed the food she liked to eat on top of it.

After eating and drinking, Tang Qiuxue, who had turned the page perfectly, was paralyzed without any image, pillowed her head on Ye Juechen's lap, and counted the stars boringly to pass the time.

Although he enjoyed spending time alone with her like this, Ye Juechen, who also didn't like her sullen expression, disliked the so-called treasure herb even more.

If it weren't for it, Master Xue'er wouldn't have to stay here, and he wouldn't have shown a sullen expression because he couldn't go anywhere.

"Master Xue'er, if you feel bored, or let's go, anyway, it's just a piece of grass, it's useless."

Tang Qiuxue glanced at the herb that was called a treasure and emitted a ghostly light in the night.

I felt deeply deceived.

If during the day, she didn't recognize what herb it was because of the sunlight and the people who were blocking her vision.

So now she clearly saw that it was a snail stem, the most important medicine for the success of refining Tsukidan.

Although it was hard to find, it was not particularly precious to her, as there were several of these herbs in her storage ring.

It's a shame that those two people blew it so badly, and they almost didn't blow it to the heavens and the earth.

She thought it was really a powerful treasure, and she was full of joy, who knew that it was actually this.

Tang Qiuxue, who was holding back her anger, said that she couldn't leave anything: "If you don't go, you're here, how can you go back empty-handed, don't snatch this thing, I feel uncomfortable." ”