Song Luo glanced at Song Yiyue up and down, stood up and said, "I'll look for you later." ”

Dropping four words, Song Luo went to find Yesu.

？！

Song Yiyue stood in place, a little at a loss.

Shen Xianguan on the side glanced at the little girl, walked up two steps, and said softly, "You haven't caused trouble recently, have you?" ”

Song Yiyue shook her head, "How come!" During this time, I basically practiced sword with Su Dai's predecessors, and in my spare time, I was either with my sister or with that little doll. ”

Because Song Yiyue's criminal record was too much, Shen Xianguan asked, "Really?" ”

Song Yiyue nodded again and again, "At most, I just went out to find Senior Sister Qinqing, I've been really well-behaved recently!" ”

Mu Qinqing?

When Elder North on the side heard this name, his eyes darkened slightly.

Hearing the name Mu Qinqing, Feng Canglin glanced at this daughter sideways, and then continued to talk with the Han Mansion Master.

Kitchen.

When Song Luo came over, Ye Su was sitting on the side and cooking soup.

"Coming?" The night plain did not raise his head to open his mouth.

Song Luo responded and asked straight to the point, "How is Song Yizhi's body?" ”

"Not how." Ye Su said bluntly.

Looking at Song Luo's worried look that couldn't be hidden, Ye Su spoke, "I can't help that poison." ”

Before Ye Su's words fell, she saw Song Luo turn around and leave.

She got up and strode up and stretched out her hand to grab Song Luo, and said helplessly, "Do you believe in Zhizhi so much?" ”

"I'm worried about her!" Song Luo's tone was a little heavier, "Do you know what is going on outside?" ”

Ye Su shook her head, and under Song Luo's cold and serious look, she spoke very honestly, "I don't know, I've been making medicinal food for her in the courtyard for the past few days." ”

"......" Song Luo looked at Yesu speechlessly.

Ye Su pulled Song Luo over, and then handed over the pu fan in his hand, "You are just concerned about it." ”

"If you have something to say, don't talk crookedly." Song Luo said angrily, and then slapped Ye Su's arm with the pu fan in his hand.

Yesu was helpless, very helpless, "Zhizhi is also my daughter, you look at my calm and relaxed appearance, obviously, Zhizhi is nothing now; If the branches really don't work, can I still sit still? ”

Song Luo snorted lightly.

"You watch the fire for me, and I'll go in and cook." Ye Su spoke.

Song Luo spoke, "Aren't you just going to use a different fire?" Why bother? ”

"You don't understand." Drop three words, and Ye Su will go in.

Song Luo really didn't understand, but she still looked at the fire honestly with patience.

Around noon.

When Song Yizhi got up, the lord of the Han Mansion had already left.

Han Zhengde, who was left to take care of the distinguished guests, stood silently to the side, a little cramped and uneasy.

A Demon Emperor, a Demon Venerable, and the Northern Elder of the Changqiu Sect, these are all characters who turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain.

Father let himself be such a little kid here, really...... Daddy!!

When Song Yizhi came out of the house, he saw a lot of people in the yard.

The demon cultivators of the Demon Realm and the disciples of the Changqiu Sect went to settle down, but the Chu He people from the Demon Realm stayed.

Facing the gaze of this group of people, Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved, "Early? ”

The look on Feng Canglin's face suddenly became helpless.

"Father." Song Yizhi opened his mouth with a smile, and then greeted Shen Xianguan on the side, "Demon Lord." ”

Shen Xianguan raised his hand and saluted Song Yizhi, "Miss Song." ”

"Come and sit." Feng Canglin's gentle voice sounded.

Waiting for Song Yizhi to come over and sit down, Feng Canglin looked at her pale and somewhat fragile daughter, and said with concern, "How is your body?" ”

He didn't come this time for the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake, but when he heard that Zhizhi was injured, he couldn't be relieved before he came to visit.

"Much better." Song Yizhi replied obediently.

Feng Canglin sighed, he took out a storage ring and handed it over, "It's full of heavenly spirit and earth treasures." ”

Song Yizhi took it and swept it inside with his divine sense, then his eyes widened, and he looked at his father with a shocked expression.

Didn't my father empty the Demon Palace, right?!

"Your brother can't come, so he can only deliver something." Feng Canglin spoke.

Song Yizhi nodded.

"Take care of it, your father is here for the next thing, so you don't have to worry about it." Feng Canglin opened his mouth gently, the eyes in his eyes were loving and distressed.

Song Yizhi nodded obediently.

Song Yiyue on the side quietly walked up and stood behind her sister.

After a while, Ye Su and Song Luo came over together.

Seeing Song Yizhi's pale and weak, Song Luo's face turned cold.

"Mother." Song Yizhi showed a sweet smile, but before she could say anything, she covered her mouth sideways and coughed.

Song Yiyue skillfully stretched out her hand and gently patted her sister's back.

Song Yizhi waved his hand, then got up and ran away.

Seeing that Song Luo was about to chase after her, Ye Su stretched out her hand to stop her, "This kid just doesn't want you to see and worry, so don't go." ”

"Who did you learn this from?" Song Luo couldn't help but scold, and then looked at Feng Canglin on the side, "If you want to die, you will learn from you, if you don't teach the good ones, you will teach the bad ones." ”

Feng Canglin wanted to refute, but in the end he held back.

After vomiting blood, Song Yizhi leaned against the wall, and then pinched two dust removal tips before folding back.

"Are you feeling better?" Ye Su's gentle and gentle voice sounded.

Song Yizhi nodded, "Much better." ”

Song Luo walked up a few steps and looked at Song Yizhi, looking at her increasingly pale face, and many words that came to her lips turned into a distressed sigh.

Song Yizhi reached out and grabbed his mother's hand, revealing a well-behaved and cute smile, "Mother, it's okay." ”

Song Luo pulled out her hand and gently pinched her cheek.

"Take care of it." Song Luo's voice softened a little, "Those messy things have us." ”

Song Yizhi smiled with obedient crooked eyes.

"When you're done, I'll go to the refiner conference." Song Luo raised her hand and touched Song Yizhi's head, and there was a hint of fierceness in her gentle tone.

Zhizhi is good-natured, but she Song Luo is not.

Song Yizhi turned his head to look at his father.

Feng Canglin returned to his baby daughter with a helpless look.

As soon as Song Luo's temper came up, except for Zhizhi who could persuade him, no one else could persuade him at all.

Besides, those with bad intentions really need to be warned.

Zhizhi has a good temper, but he and Song Luo have a bad temper.

Song Yizhi wanted to say something, but she was stuffed with a bowl of soup by Yesu.

Seeing this, Song Yizhi had no choice but to bow his head silently and drink the soup.

"Come here." Song Luo and Song Yiyue said, "I'll see if you've been slacking off during this time." ”

Song Yiyue looked at her mother, who changed her face faster than turning a book, and was a little sad.

"Mother, Yueyue is very well-behaved this time." Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded.

Song Yiyue threw a grateful look at her sister.

"She has been practicing swords with Su Dai most of the time, and she has made great progress, so she goes out with me in her spare time." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of soup, and then continued, "In general, she either went to Mu Qinqing or stayed by my side in her spare time, and she didn't get into trouble. (End of chapter)