Zhu Zhi left, it was Miao Ling's turn to step forward, I saw her holding a food box, walked forward, put it at the head of Zilong's bed, and said slowly: "This is five-spice sauce beef, which is a special dish of our Hui people, I will make it for you early today! Brother, do you want to taste a piece?"

While speaking, Miao Ling opened the food box. This five-spice sauce beef seems to be just a mediocre beef slice, but it is cut very neatly, and after it is revealed, it is full of aroma, Zilong smells it, and can't help but move his index finger.

Seeing that my sister was so affectionate, I immediately nodded and said, "Okay, then thank you, sister!"

After speaking, he was about to reach out and take the chopsticks, but Miao Ling slapped the dragon's hand and said generously: "You are my own brother, and now you are seriously injured, how can you let yourself eat with chopsticks?"

"Then how do I eat?" Zilong glanced at Wan'er and found that she was just looking at this side with a smile there, and asked with a sigh of relief.

"I'll feed you! Anyway, I'm your own sister, it's nothing!, right! Miss Wan'er!" The last sentence was said to Wan'er, and as she spoke, Miao Ling had already picked up a piece of fragrant beef and handed it to Zilong's mouth.

Wan'er heard Miao Ling's question, nodded immediately, and said, "Yes, Zilong is seriously injured now, and it is indeed not appropriate for him to work too hard! And his wound is between his chest and his arm, so he really can't use his arm too much!"

Miao Ling heard Wan'er agree with her words, and couldn't help but raise her head proudly as if she had won a battle, and after Zilong ate a piece of beef, she quickly picked up a piece and handed it to Zilong's mouth.

Zilong couldn't help but laugh while eating: "I haven't finished eating this piece yet!"

"Then hurry up and eat!Don't speak!" Miao Ling saw Zilong eating what he had made with a smile on his face, and Miao Ling was extremely happy.

In a short time, that small plate of beef with spiced sauce was eaten.

Miao Ling happily left with the food box, and said that she would cook something for Zilong to eat later.

Seeing that Miao Ling was gone, Wan'er pouted, stepped forward, but also carried a food box in her hand, and said: "After eating your sister's five-spice sauce beef, I'm afraid you won't have the time to eat me!"

After saying that, Wan'er turned around and was about to leave, Zilong suddenly jumped up from the bed, grabbed Wan'er's wrist with one hand, and went to pick up Wan'er's food box with the other hand, and said: "Hehe, who said that! That plate of five-spice sauce beef didn't let me eat at all! You sent this, let me guess, what are you doing?"

"Oh, can you guess?" Wan'er heard Zilong's words, and couldn't help but turn around and look at Zilong with a smile.

Zilong actually could really guess what kind of dish this was, but if Wan'er left like this, he would regret it. At the moment, he pretended to think about it, and after a while, he said uncertainly: "Stewed turtle soup?"

Wan'er laughed out loud and said, "It's summer now, and it's in the Fengyue Gang again, where can I go to find you a turtle!"

"Is that a yellow eel slice?" Zilong asked unsurely.

"That's not right!" Wan'er knocked on the dragon's head, opened the food box, and said, "It's just ordinary lotus root pork rib soup!" After finishing speaking, she directly put the food box on the table and continued: "You go to the bed and stay, I'll serve you a bowl!"

Zilong happily walked back to the bed, waiting for Wan'er to serve him soup.

At this moment, I heard the sound of loud chanting outside. It is as if you are in a temple and listening to the monks chanting.

"What's the matter? Did you invite the monk back?" Zilong couldn't help but ask curiously.

Wan'er served the soup and said as she walked over: "The Fengyue Gang is a Muslim gang, so naturally they believe in that Islam!

"Islam?" Zilong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said, "Wan'er......"

Wan'er walked to Zilong's side with the soup, and when she saw that Zilong wanted to speak and stopped, she immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"Islam seems to be taboo from pork!" Zilong said with a slight sense of surprise.

"Well, that's the case!" Wan'er nodded slightly.

"Then this soup ......" Zilong pointed to the lotus root pork rib soup slightly, and said embarrassedly, "Since I have already recognized my mother, it is estimated that I will convert to Islam with my mother, so this lotus root pork rib soup ......"

Wan'er immediately reacted, lotus root pork rib soup, the pork ribs in it, aren't they pork! At that moment, she couldn't help but be a little moved, and said, "Okay, if you don't eat it, I'll take it and throw it away!"

"Don't!" Zilong saw Wan'er's unhappiness, grabbed the soup bowl, and said, "I want to say, I can't eat pork anymore in the future, this time, Wan'er, you have a heart, but I can't live up to it!" After speaking, without waiting for Wan'er's reaction, he directly drank the soup and ate it, and after a while, he ate a bowl with the bottom facing the sky.

"This tastes really good!" After Zilong finished eating, he wiped his mouth and said, "It's just a pity!"

Wan'er was also very happy when she saw Zilong finish eating, and said, "What is a pity?"

"It's a pity that I won't be able to eat this lotus root pork rib soup in the future!" Zilong shook his head and sighed.

"If you want to eat it, I can make it for you!" Wan'er said with her mouth crossed, "It's just that if you convert to Islam, you can't touch this pork, then I'll make beef for you to eat in the future, that's it!"

"Haha, can I eat it every day?" Zilong put down the bowl, looked at Wan'er's eyes with an expression, and asked.

"You... What do you mean?" Wan'er felt that Zilong's eyes were burning terrifyingly, and immediately avoided it, turned her head away, and asked in a low voice.

"Don't you understand my intentions?" Zilong has actually been thinking about the matter between himself and Wan'er since Wan'er went out.

He was ignorant and didn't know how to treat Wan'er.

And I always felt that I was a beggar and was not worthy of the noble Wan'er.

Now that I finally found my mother, I found that my mother was the leader of the largest gang in Ningxia, and I felt that my identity was finally a lot closer than Wan'er.

Seeing Wan'er sleeping in her bed today, Zilong didn't know how Wan'er paid for her sword wounds.

Coupled with the kiss that the ghost sent this morning, he decided that he must make it clear to Wan'er and try to get Wan'er's approval.

So after seeing Wan'er turn her head, Zilong stood up directly, took Wan'er's hand, held it tightly, and said: "Since I lived in the palace, Wan'er, you have cared about me meticulously, taught me to read, and practiced Wuji swordsmanship with me, and now for my sword injury, he ran back and forth, and made soup for me with his own hands, I really hope that Wan'er can accompany me for a lifetime!"

Hearing Zilong's true confession, Wan'er couldn't help blushing, even the pink neck was also red.

It's just that she was confessed for the first time, and she didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only stand there stiffly.

After Zilong finished speaking, he didn't see Wan'er's reaction for a long time, and Wan'er still turned her head away, and her heart was gloomy at the moment, thinking that Wan'er was unwilling.

He let go of his hand in frustration and said: "Hey, I also know that I have a bad background since I was a child, but Wan'er, you are the prince's beloved daughter, the proud daughter of the sky! I am like a toad who wants to eat swan meat, wishful thinking! Even if I didn't say it just now, you ...... it."

As he spoke, he put down Wan'er's hand and prepared to walk out of the small building.

At this time, he only felt that he wanted to cry bitterly, and his heart was uncomfortable.

But Wan'er didn't wait for him to finish speaking, she turned around directly, hugged Zilong, and said, "You villain, since you said that you want to live for a lifetime, why do you want to leave me now?"

Zilong was originally depressed, and after being hugged by Wan'er, he was still a little confused, but when he heard Wan'er's words, he didn't react for a while, and asked blankly: "What? What did you say?"

"Don't say good things a second time!" Wan'er was a little shy at this time, where was she willing to say it a second time, she just buried her head in Zilong's chest and never got up again.

Zilong finally understood, happily hugged Wan'er's waist, and said, "If you don't say it, I heard it! You promised to be with me for the rest of your life!"

But this sentence was said by the boss, and it was like a roar.

Wan'er was extremely shy, and when she heard Zilong's roar, she immediately pinched Zilong's waist and pinched it fiercely, and Zilong's tears were about to flow out.

Just as he was about to say something, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Wan'er bounced up from Zilong like lightning, stepped aside, and carefully sorted out her appearance.

Ma Fengyue, who came in with "Zilong ......", was originally happy, and when she came in, although Wan'er dodged quickly, she saw what happened between Wan'er and Zilong at a glance.

He frowned slightly, stepped forward, and said quietly, "Zilong, can you go out with me now?"

"Mother, what are so many people doing outside?" Zilong was infinitely happy in his heart at this time, and when he heard Ma Fengyue's words, he immediately asked.

"There is a prayer meeting going on outside, it was initiated by Elder Qi and the brothers of the general altar, since you have recognized me as a mother, how about you go with me to see?" Ma Fengyue said excitedly when she mentioned this prayer meeting.

"Prayer assembly, what to pray for, is it not a festival for our Hui people today?" Zilong asked suspiciously.

"It's not a festival!" Ma Fengyue said with a smile, "You bravely saved Ling'er last night and killed Nalan Xiong, winning the praise of all the elders and brothers! They also heard me say that you are my son, so they spontaneously stopped their affairs this morning, gathered together, and prayed for your safety! They didn't know that you had been rejuvenated and cured by Doctor Wang's skillful hand!"

"Ah, the chanting voice just now turned out to be for my blessing, how can I let my brothers treat me like this!" Zilong heard that it was the brothers of the Fengyue Gang praying for his blessings, and he was happy and frightened at the moment. What happened last night was the most normal in his eyes.

Not to mention that Miao Ling is his sister, even if he is just an ordinary friend, he will also come forward.

In his concept, those who study martial arts should uphold justice and eradicate evil, which is also the influence of Kou Jiannan on him back then.

Now that he heard that Fengyue helped his brothers like this, he was also excited at the moment, so he was ready to go out with Ma Fengyue to have a look.

Unexpectedly, Wan'er opened her mouth and said: "Ma Gang Master, you brothers are like this, Zilong and I should indeed be grateful, but Zilong is seriously injured after all! His wound can't see the wind, otherwise I'm afraid it will worse! For the sake of Zilong's wound, why don't you forget it! Would you like to thank them on behalf of Zilong?"

Ma Fengyue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, reacted for a while, nodded, and said, "Okay! Then Zilong, you don't have to go out, I will bring your thanks to the elders and brothers! After you are injured, you can get to know them all!"

"It must be!" Zilong nodded again and again.

At that moment, Ma Fengyue sighed directly, turned around and walked out of the room, and closed the door casually.

After Wan'er stayed with Ma Fengyue and went out, she couldn't help frowning, obviously she noticed something.

At this time, Zilong turned around and asked, "Wan'er, did you inform the prince when you came out this time?"

"How do you notify?" Wan'er replied, "It's so late, my father has rested early! I can only let Xiaocui stay, what will she explain to the prince!"

"You didn't return last night, I guess the prince will be worried!" Zilong said.

"Yes, I slept with you last night, how can I explain it to my father when I go back?" Wan'er was also worried that her father would misunderstand, so she asked directly.

Zilong comforted: "It's okay, Wan'er, if the prince knows that I am seriously injured, Wan'er you will definitely understand that you have taken care of me for a night, in fact, the prince has already explained to me, if we are consensual, his old man will never stop him, you can rest assured, Wan'er!"

"Is that true?" Wan'er asked in surprise.

"Hmm!" Zilong replied noncommittally, and then asked, "Then Wan'er, can you stay with me tonight?"

"Ah, if I accompany you again tonight, I'm afraid my father will really misunderstand!" Wan'er said affectionately, "I'd better go back, the provincial father is worried, by the way, tell him the good news that you found your mother, and my father will definitely be happy for you!"

"Okay!" Zilong felt that Wan'er was right, and immediately said, "Then I'll send you out!"

"You forgot, you can't go out for the time being, you just stay in Fengyue to help take good care of your body, don't forget to take medicine according to Doctor Wang's formula, eat more light, not spicy......!

After chattering like this for a long time, Wan'er stopped and said, "How is it, have you written down what I said?"

It was the first time for Zilong to understand Wan'er's chattering skills, he was surprised and happy, every time Wan'er said a little, he nodded and said that he knew.

Wan'er was very happy to see Zilong so obedient, and immediately cleaned up and said, "Okay, I'm leaving, in the next few days, let the Ma Gang Master and Miss Miao take care of you for me, and I won't bother you to reunite with your long-lost family, but in three days, your injuries should be almost healed, and I can wait for you to come back in the palace at that time!"

"Well, definitely!" Zilong is now deeply affectionate towards Wan'er, but he is afraid that the pain of lovesickness for the past three days will be difficult to bear, and no matter what, he will have to go back to the palace to see Wan'er.

"Then I'm leaving! You have to take care of your injuries and don't worry me, you know?" Wan'er said affectionately.

"Don't worry, Wan'er, you can go!" Zilong Ninja said with a smile in reluctance to pain.

Wan'er was reluctant, walked out of the room step by step, and closed the door casually.

When Zilong saw that Wan'er was really gone, he couldn't help but feel lost, and when he had nothing to do, he could only go back to bed, cross-legged to practice internal strength, and recuperate from his injuries.