Invite the princess to enjoy the meal

Chapter 196 To Live With Hope, To Live With Expectations

Nalanyan took a straw and put it in his mouth, and asked the people around him vaguely.

"Is there really no way?"

Elder Qianji glared at him angrily, "Although a teacher doesn't like saving people, there's no reason for him to refuse to save his disciples, but Xi'er's younger brother is not ill, so there's nothing a teacher can do."

Nalanyan rubbed his brow bone and smiled badly, "What is Master doing so excitedly, and my apprentice didn't blame you."

The old man Qianji snorted, that was the one whose eyes would kill people when he said that there was no cure.

He patted his sleeves, "I won't tell you anymore, there are a lot of troubles at your father's place, as a teacher, I have to help him find a geomantic treasure, let's go first."

Nalanyan glanced at the swaying figure full of food and drink, and cut his voice.

It was at this time that the white leaves appeared.

"Master, you disappeared all night yesterday and left the palace in a hurry today. I'm afraid you can't hide it."

Nalanyan didn't care, "We'll talk about it when the real thing happens."

"But..." Bai Ye looked worried, and wanted to continue to say something, when her master seemed to have seen something, jumped up, and brushed past him.

He turned around, and saw Miss Xiaoxi coming out of the kitchen holding Xiao Jinlun with difficulty.

Nalanyan stepped forward, took the person in her arms naturally, and said in disgust under her persuasion, "You are so out of breath even carrying a few pots of flowers, you should save your energy."

An Qingxi could only let him go.

After entering the door, Little Hawthorn and Perilla were waiting, those who fetched hot water, those who made the bed made the bed, and the house suddenly became busy.

Even if there was any movement, Xiao Jinlun was still sleeping soundly, which was enough to tell how tired his body was.

An Qingxi felt a little uncomfortable when she thought that he was still supporting her by her side before.

Just when she was in a trance, there were hands shaking in front of her eyes, and when she came back to her senses, she met Xiao Bawang's eyes.

"You can't help here, go, take you to a place."

After a while, Nalanyan put her down, opened her clothes and sat down.

An Qingxi didn't expect that he would take herself to the roof. Although it was not evening yet, the sky and the earth had already darkened, with a gray-blue light band in the sky, and the whole land gave people a feeling of loneliness and boundlessness.

Standing on a high place, she felt a sense of insignificance, like a drop in the ocean.

At this moment, the people around him said, "Sit down, the sky is high and the land is vast, and you will find that many things are not a big deal when you compare the two. Do your best and obey the destiny."

An Qingxi Nahan, the little overlord who doesn't know how to make a fool of himself actually sometimes speaks out the truth to comfort others.

It was Xu's first time to take care of other people's feelings and he didn't know how to do it. He patted his shoulder unnaturally, "If you feel uncomfortable, I will lend you my shoulder. Cry if you want, I won't laugh at you."

As if meeting him for the first time, An Qingxi looked at him seriously for a while before sitting down next to him.

"Crying is a sign of cowardice. I don't have the extra energy to spend on useless things."

Nalanyan turned to look at her disapprovingly, "What kind of stupid words are you talking about? You are a girl, so you have the right to cry." What's more, he is the little fool who is bound by fate.

An Qingxi seemed to have heard something funny, chuckled, and spoke under the puzzled eyes of the little bully.

"I'm not as fragile as you think. Since Xiao Jinlun is not sick, I believe he will speak up one day. In life, we must learn to have hope and look forward to it."

Xiaobawang turned his head to look at the vast world, his eyes relaxed, but he complained, "It seems that the master is just worrying about it..."

Before he finished speaking, his shoulders were heavy, his body froze, his head was slightly tilted, and the soft hair was blowing on his face, itching.

He heard her say, "Thank you, Nalan."

The little bully tried his best to suppress the curvature of the corner of his mouth, but in the end he couldn't help but curl up.

The sky and the earth were already dark, and the moonlight shone on the cuddling back, creating a warm halo, and even the passing night wind couldn't help being a little gentle.

　(The count of firecrackers: the second update arrives, and the next update will follow!)

　　
　
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