The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

Chapter 37 The Son of God’s Blessing
Immaculate Peak.

Ning Ning, who was wearing a rouge-pink, wide-sleeved and fringed Laurent dress, stared at the crescent moon in the sky, her skirt fluttering rustlingly. She touched the sachet hanging on her waist, and the faint scent of hibiscus flowers drifted in the wind.

The beautiful silhouette of a person standing on the edge of the cliff reveals a touch of sadness that cannot be resolved.

"Xiao Ning, what are you thinking about?" Mu Wan moved lightly and came to the back of Ning Ning. He looked at the calm and dignified Ning Ning with a worried look on his face. Seeing the sadness on her face, Mu Wan was so flustered that he hugged her hand. Looking over his shoulder, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Xiao Ning, senior sister has recently learned a new way to cook. Can I show you my skills?"

Hearing the anxiety at the end of the words, Ning Ning wanted to put on a bright smile, but she no longer forced herself, revealing her fragile and soft "belly", leaning on Mu Wan's shoulder, "Senior sister, Xiao Ning... can't eat, next time... I will definitely support you next time.”

"Okay, next time, Xiao Ning will eat them all!" Mu Wan suppressed the complicated light in her eyes, as if she saw Ning Ning, who was overly wary when she was a child, and her heart was filled with panic, but it didn't show on her face.

The two shadows on the ground are leaning against each other, and even the moonlight shining down is much gentler.

"Xiao Ning, the senior brothers and sisters at Baichao Peak are very worried about you. Senior sister will accompany you to visit them tomorrow, okay?"

Ning Ning pulled away from her thoughts, slowly thought of Jiang Shu and others at Baichao Peak, and nodded silently.

Seeing the shadow cast by Ning Ning's eyelashes, as if seeing the brightest star falling in the sky, Mu Wan hurriedly hugged her tightly.

Ning Ning, who was chattering the most, also turned into a sharp blade when she was so quiet, cutting into Mu Wan's heart. She couldn't imagine what Ning Ning had experienced in the past few days to make her seem like a different person.

Gollum.

Her hungry stomach was protesting. Ning Ning rubbed her empty belly, raised her head, looked at Mu Wan with burning eyes, and licked her lips, "Senior sister, do you have any rice balls? I'm hungry."

Ning Ning said it confidently.

Seeing that Ning Ning's worries had dissipated and the shadows of the past were vaguely visible, Mu Wan lovingly tapped the tip of her nose and said, "Okay, the fermented rice balls are enough."

The shadows of the trees were whirling, and the dark and twisted figure crawling out was ruthlessly pushed back into the shadow by Shaojiu. The figure panicked to stop Shaojiu's atrocities.

"Junior brother, it's me, it's me, don't stop it! It's going to break, it's going to break." Li Zui's output was like a machine gun, almost attracting Ning Ning's attention, Shaojiu quickly covered his mouth with quick eyes and hands, and whispered shouted: "Shut up."

Li Zui, who knew the current affairs, zipped up his mouth, pulled out half of his body in the shadow without making a sound, and bumped into Shao Jiu, who was stunned, with a smile on his face.

Without squinting, Shaojiu kicked the mean Li Zui away, turned and left with a sad face, his mind was filled with what Ning Ning said to Ding Ang, a big stone hung in his heart, and he faintly sensed that something was wrong.

In the kitchen, Ning Ning was eating rice dumplings with fermented rice and a cheerful smile. The corner of her eye fell on the depressed figure, her eyes were slightly cold, and she gently closed the large open window.

The next day.

"Senior Sister Jiang, Xiaoning is here to see you!"

A long way away, Ning Ning was carrying the brocade box in the sunshine, with her long legs showing up as an afterimage, she kicked Jiang Shu's door open and roared majesticly.

Huo Ningfeng, who was half-undressed, shook his hands, and the clothes were so silky that they hung on his arms. His starry eyes turned round with shock, and his big hands stopped in mid-air, wanting to pull the clothes but not daring to do so.

Jiang Shu, who was sorting out the medicine box, rushed over, half-circled Ning Ning and walked out. She closed the door carefully, her caring eyes fell on Ning Ning, brushed away the fallen hair, and said with a tearful voice, "Xiao Ning, Just be fine."

"Well, Senior Sister Jiang, I'm fine."

Jiang Shu stopped crying, and tears like pearls fell down in large pieces, instantly wetting the skirt of her clothes.

"Ah! Why are you crying?" Ning Ning held Jiang Shu's cheek at a loss and coaxed in a soft voice: "Senior Sister Jiang, be good! If you don't cry, it won't look good if you make up and cry!"

Jiang Shu laughed out loud, with tears still hanging on her eyelashes, but she breathed a sigh of relief.Huo Ningfeng, who was quietly tidying up his clothes, paused slightly, looked at the swaying shadow on the door and window, and smiled heartily.

Huo Ningfeng opened the door, faced Ning Ning's teasing gaze, smiled like a spring breeze, and walked unswervingly behind Jiang Shu. With tenderness in his eyes that he didn't realize, he stared straight at Jiang Shu's beautiful side face, " Junior sister Ning, it’s okay, senior sister can rest assured and have a peaceful sleep.”

Ning Ning raised her eyebrows and showed a confused smile, "Senior Brother Huo, you know it very well! For those who don't know, I thought that Senior Brother Huo was on duty outside Senior Sister Jiang's door!"

Huo Ningfeng coughed unnaturally after being exposed, and lowered the corners of his raised mouth with a sultry expression, "Junior Sister Ning, be careful what you say."

Be careful?Who should be careful about what they say?He didn't even look at the curvature of the corners of his mouth and the sun and the moon, and he wasn't afraid of losing his face.

Ning Ning put her arm on Jiang Shu's shoulder, caressing her face with a hint of frivolity, and said in a tea-filled voice: "Senior Sister Jiang, did Senior Brother Huo not welcome Xiao Ning? His tone was not good, did Xiao Ning say something wrong? Senior Sister Jiang, Xiao Ning is afraid."

As she said that, Ning Ning wrinkled her little face and got into Jiang Shu's arms as if seeking shelter. She half-exposed her little face and winked provocatively at Huo Ningfeng.

Huo Ningfeng: "......"

When the wind came, Huo Ningfeng had red and swollen slap marks on his arms. He looked at Jiang Shu who was coaxing the "culprit", and rubbed his arms in confusion.

"Senior Sister Jiang, I don't blame Senior Brother Huo, it's Xiao Ning who shouldn't bother." Ning Ning lowered her head, put the brocade box into Jiang Shu's hand, turned around and wanted to leave.

Stopping Ning Ning, who was thrashing outside, Jiang Shu glared at Huo Ningfeng angrily, threw the brocade box to him, and tried her best to coax the irritable "little crybaby".

Mu Wan, who was well versed in Ning Ning's attributes, watched the show for a while, raised Ning Ning's tense jaw, and showed an expression of "Sure enough,".

I saw Ning Ning tightening her red lips, her face flushed from holding it in, and physiological tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes. After being poked by Mu Wan, she stopped pretending and fell into Jiang Shu's arms laughing.

"No, Senior Brother Huo, the expression on your face is so funny!"

"Xiao Ning, don't mess around." Mu Wan scolded him neither lightly nor seriously, and greeted him modestly and politely, "Mu Wan, the third disciple of Wuxia Peak, has met Senior Sister Jiang and Junior Brother Huo."

"Junior Sister Mu, Ann."

"Senior Sister Mu, Ann."

Ning Ning hugged Mu Wan with her left hand and Jiang Shu with her right hand, which seemed to be enjoying the blessings of everyone. She walked into the house and called out to Huo Ningfeng, "Senior Brother Huo, I need to get some fruit wine and cakes. Just chatting is not enough."

Huo Ningfeng: "..." He sighed while taking some fruit wine cakes.

"Senior Sister Jiang, how are you doing when we say goodbye that day?"

Jiang Shu's face showed a hint of sadness, "Xiao Ning, do you know about Junior Sister Yu... being kidnapped?"

"Abducted?" Ning Ning's head was full of questions, remembering the farce in front of the city gate, and said uncertainly: "Aren't the two heroes of the Twelve Peaks by her side? Or, she..."

"No, Junior Sister Yu returned to the sect alone and was kidnapped by people from the dark realm. Master mobilized the entire sect to rescue Junior Sister Yu."

Hearing this, Ning Ning felt like a sour plum. He was worthy of being a favored son from God. If something happened, there would be someone to rescue him everywhere.

Mad, why doesn't she get this kind of treatment?

(End of this chapter)