Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1039 Is Fish Soup Delicious?

For several days in a row, the carriage was driving on the road, almost circling the entire Jin Yao.

Lan Ling's body is also getting better day by day, Zhu Qing takes care of her meticulously, and even gives Lan Ling the illusion that this charming and beautiful man has changed his temper, and is no longer the cruel blood-sucking man at the beginning, so she can use her as a shield The candle nine is overcast.

"Ma'am, is today's fish soup good?"

"Ah."

"I'll catch fish for you at night for my husband."

"it is good."

Zhu Qing was in a good mood, scooped up the fish soup in the bowl with a porcelain spoon, blew it warm, and brought it to Lan Ling's mouth, her phoenix eyes looked at Lan Ling gently.

Lan Ling opened her small mouth, lowered her slender eyelashes, and drank the fish soup fed by Zhu Qing. Now, her strength gradually returned to her body, and she believed that she would be able to fully recover soon.

Lan Ling also knew that Zhu Qing had been kind to her these past few days...why?
After a bowl of fish soup, Lan Ling was full.

Zhu Qing raised her fingers and wiped the soup stains from the corners of her mouth, her phoenix eyes deepened, a little blurred.

He put down the bowl in his hand, leaned over, put his thin lips close to the corner of her lips, and kissed her. Seeing her slightly turning her head away, Zhu Qing reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, and hugged her into her arms.

"Can't accept kissing you as a husband? Huh?"

"Zhuqing, I'm tired."

Lan Ling closed her eyes, she didn't want to talk about this kind of topic with him.

A strange light flashed across Zhu Qing's phoenix eyes, and when her thin lips were about to press her small mouth...

"Zhuqing, I'm about to recover my strength, can't you wait?"

Zhu Qing's thin lips almost pressed against hers, but this time, he didn't bully her.

Zhu Qing's phoenix eyes looked at Lan Ling who closed her eyes for a moment.

"Okay, I'll wait for my husband."

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Xuan Huang held the Qiankun Ring in his hand, and his pear-white robe looked like an exile, but his brows were tightly locked, as if he had something on his mind?
After waking up, he found that the cold poison on his body had been cleared, and he also knew that Xuanyuan Hao spent his cultivation to save him, but now, he didn't know the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Hao and Lan Ling, they seemed to have disappeared.

A sunflower parrot flew back, and at the same time, a man in purple robe appeared within Xuan Huang's line of sight.

Xuan Huang squeezed the Qiankun ring with his fingers, and asked eagerly: "Tong, Xiaobai, can you find the trace of your master?"

Tong shook his head: "Almost searched all over Jinyao, but there is no sign of the master."

Xiaobai waved his wings and said, "Yes! Yes! Xiaobai and Tong are almost exhausted, and they can't find Lanlan either."

There was a look of disappointment in Xuan Huang's moon-like eyes.

At this time, the little baby came running over, with a gleam in his dark eyes.

Xuan Huang felt excited in his heart: "Little darling, are you able to connect with Ling'er's spiritual consciousness?"

The little baby froze for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Little baby took Gui Yu's broken arms back."

Xuan Huang heard that, although he felt a little disappointed, he still showed a happy expression because of the little baby's words: "Let's go, I'll go and have a look."

Xuan Huang walked in the door and saw Gui Yu sitting on the chair with both arms intact, and he was trying to lift it up.

"Don't move, I'll give you an injection, which will help your arms recover as soon as possible."

Gui Yu's delicate face was full of excitement, he nodded heavily, and lowered his arms.

Xuan Huang took out the silver needle, took off the robe on Gui Yu's body, held the silver needle between his fingers, and carefully stuck it on the acupuncture point on Gui Yu's arm.

After half an hour.

Gui Yu's arms were almost covered with silver needles.

Xuan Huang's forehead was also covered with a thin layer of sweat: "Sit still and don't move, I will come to take out the silver needle after an hour."

After Xuan Huang explained, he walked outside the door...

"The Master of the Profound Sect."

Gui Yu suddenly stopped Xuan Huang.

"Huh?" Xuan Huang turned around, looking at Gui Yu with moonlight black eyes.

"Thank you... for saving Gui Sha... and for treating my arms."

If it wasn't for Xuan Huang, Gui Sha would probably be dead now, and when he was in a coma in the inn, it was Xuan Huang who rescued him from leaving, and both his and Gui Sha's lives were saved by Xuan Huang.

"You don't need to thank me, your master saved me, so I have my life to save you."

After saying that, Xuan Huang walked out of the door.

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Tianjian Mountain.

Xiao Ling'er sat on the boulder, resting her chin on her hands, looking into the distance.

"Little master, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" the little slave asked.

"I really miss mother and father. When will they come to pick up Xiao Ling'er and brother home?"

"The lady and the lord have finished dealing with the matter, and they will come to pick up the little master and little Lingfeng soon. Little master, if you think Tianjian Mountain is boring today, the little slave can perform juggling for you. The little slave recently created his own There is a new juggling show, do you want to watch the little master?"

Xiao Ling'er looked back at the little slave and nodded.

The little slave was overjoyed, and several red balls suddenly appeared in his hands, and they were thrown into the air, and his hands were easily followed by each other, forming a dazzling arc.

Xiao Ling'er watched, watched, tears flowed down...

"Little master, why are you crying?" The little slave stopped, and the red ball fell to the ground.

Xiao Ling'er took out a red bead from her bosom, tears dripped on it, she cried and said, "I miss the big bird."

The little slave was annoyed, how could it forget that Huofeng's inner alchemy is red, what kind of red ball does it use to juggle for Xiao Ling'er?
"Little master, don't be sad. Huofeng has always been by your side and has never left. If it sees little master so sad, it will also be sad."

Xiao Ling'er's tears fell one drop after another on Huofeng's inner alchemy, the inner alchemy emitted a fiery red light, and there seemed to be Feng's mournful cry inside.

Xiao Ling'er stared blankly at the alchemy in her hand: "The big bird heard it, is it also sad?"

The little slave nodded vigorously: "Well, so, little master, in order not to make Huofeng more sad, you don't have to be sad."

Feng Xiao came out of the spirit ring, and Xiao Lingfeng was already practicing inside. That child was really like his father. Since he woke up, he has been practicing day and night.

Feng Xiao walked out of the room and saw Xiao Ling'er holding Huo Feng's inner alchemy and crying, his eyes moved slightly, and his heart was a little dull. He rarely felt this kind of uncomfortable feeling, but it seemed that every time it was because of Xiao Ling'er .

Feng Xiao flipped her fingers, thought about it, and sighed slightly in her heart, Xiao Ling'er's parents might not be able to leave Jin Yao for a while.

Feng Xiao put his fingers behind his back and walked to Xiao Ling'er. Suddenly, a spirit sword flew out and stopped in front of Xiao Ling'er in the air. You go somewhere."

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Two more days passed.

Lan Ling finally regained her physical strength, now, without relying on Zhu Qing, she can get off the carriage by herself.

"Madam, the young master is catching fish by the river, do you want to go and have a look?" The groom is a middle-aged man who looks very honest.

Lan Ling raised her eyebrows, Zhu Qing caught fish?
She followed the direction pointed by the groom and walked over...

(End of this chapter)