Chapter 1092: Team up with Sikong to tear off the candle dragon (1)
Chapter 1092 Teaming up with Sikong to tear off the candle dragon (1)
The effect of the medicine on Xuanyin's body was unsatisfactory. In the middle of the night, Xuanyin woke up faintly, opened his eyes, thought of something, and touched the inside of the bed.
Ning Yue took his hand and moved it into his arms.
Xuanyin touched her cold arm: "Going out?"
Ning Yue yawned: "Well, I bought some candle dragons from Tianji Pavilion, and there should be results soon. Also, I brought your leader along."
Xuan Yin's eyes darkened when he saw her tired appearance.
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Rong Lin slept until dawn. He is a martial arts practitioner, and he usually wakes up earlier than Rong Qing. When Rong Qing opened his eyes, he had already finished his morning exercises. He just tried the effect of the soothing incense yesterday. He slept until the sun was high, and then something embarrassing happened.
Rong Qing washes up in the bathroom.
He glanced at the bathroom, and then at the disobedient little Ronglin who was disobedient early in the morning.
It would be too embarrassing for Rong Qing to see this state!
Heiliang's eyeballs rolled, and he stretched out his hand.
I press, I press, I press!
Why can't I press it down?
The bathroom door is pulled open—
His eyes trembled, he pulled the quilt over his head, and lay back on the bed.
Rong Qing pushed the wheelchair over, saw the outline at a glance, and thought of something, his complexion turned pale, but he didn't say anything, opened the closet, and went to choose clothes.
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With her pregnant belly up, Lin Lanzhi cooked for herself and made a big table of breakfast. On the table, she kept adding vegetables to Xuanyin, and even Rong Qing was left out in the cold.
She didn't mention anything about what happened last night, and Ma Yuan also wisely didn't ask.
Rong Qing and Rong Lin even ate the noodles in the bowl, looking like they didn't know anything.
Niuniu asked, "Why didn't uncle come back for dinner tonight?"
Lin Lanzhi smiled and said that his uncle was busy, and walked over easily.
After breakfast, Xuan Yin got up to go out, Ning Yue called him back, with a worried tone: "Where are you going?"
Xuanyin paused, staring and said: "Go to the barracks."
Ning Yue heaved a long sigh of relief, although he didn't know if what he said last night worked, or something touched him, or he figured it out, it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as it doesn't bother Patriarch Sikong Worrying.
The next few days passed very peacefully. Ning Yue sent Xuanyin to the military camp every day, and went to the military camp to pick him up at night. In the past, when he was worried about her, he would always go back to Chuntang, but now she is worried about him.
Patriarch Sikong's evil deeds will be punished one day sooner or later, but right now, he still has to live well.
Ning Yue was embroidering at home, Dongmei came in through the curtain and whispered something in her ear.
The corner of her lips twitched slightly: "Really?"
"The news from Mrs. Xu should be correct." Dongmei nodded, "Those two disgusting things actually went to our tea shop. Miss, should we poison them to death?"
Ning Yue nodded her head amusedly: "They were poisoned to death in the tea shop, and when they are investigated, both Ms. Xu and I can't get away with it."
"Yes." Dongmei stuck out her tongue.
Ning Yue bit off the thread in her hand slowly: "But poisoning... is indeed a good idea."
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In a six-fold Dahe room in the tea shop, Prince Gong and Zhulong sat facing each other on the floor. There was an exquisite golden nanmu coffee table in the middle.
(end of this chapter)