"I just slept. Why is Miaomiao injured? What's going on!" Hua Yixian shouted downstairs. It was obvious that he was very anxious. He must have run over after getting the news, his hair disheveled. .
Lan Jixuan on the side reluctantly grabbed Hua Yixian's clothes to stop his reckless behavior, "You didn't break into Miaomiao's room enough in the Xianmeng."
"What are you afraid of? Those children didn't follow."
"The child can break into her room without following her!" Lan Jixuan held up the fan several times and wanted to slap Hua Yixian on the head. Finally, he chose a gentler method and made a secret, invisible thread bolt. Hua Yixian's hands and feet were trapped.
"Let me go, Mr. Lan. Believe it or not, I'll let the dog bite you."
"Come on!" Lan Jixuan replied not to be outdone, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you look at Miaomiao. I'm worried too, but at least I have to let the maid go up to see if Miaomiao has gotten up, so as not to cause trouble again. What a mess!"
"No need, I'm getting up." Shui Miaomiao walked out of the room with the help of Leng Ningchi.
"Miaomiao!" Hua Yixian was so excited that he forgot that his feet were still tied, and naturally fell to the ground, shaking up the dust...
In the flower hall, Leng Ningchi served Shui Miaomiao some porridge and thoughtfully took care of Shui Miaomiao's breakfast.
"It's just that my left hand is a bit inconvenient. You're exaggerating." Shui Miaomiao dissuaded Leng Ningchi from wanting to feed herself, and gave Leng Ningchi a small steamed bun. "You see, I can do it myself."
"Miaomiao doesn't need me."
"Don't push yourself too far!" Lan Jixuan stood next to Hua Yixian with a boiled egg in his hand, pressing his bruised forehead lightly, "I apologize."
"It hurts. Can you apply it?" Hua Yixian opened Lan Jixuan's hand and touched his forehead reluctantly, "I'm disfigured, will an apology do anything?"
"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Lan Jixuan swept the sumptuous meal on the table and crushed the hard-boiled egg in his hand, "Would you like some mashed eggs?"
"Uh." Hua Yixian put down her hand sarcastically, "I don't like eggs."
"Okay." Shui Miaomiao, who had finished half the bowl of porridge, couldn't stand it anymore, "Don't bother Lan Jixuan anymore. I've apologized and taken the medicine, so don't be angry."
"Okay, I'll listen to Miaomiao." When Hua Yixian saw the steps, he immediately jumped down and glanced at Lan Jixuan who was cleaning the remains of the eggs on his hands. If Hua Yixian had an intuition, Lan Jixuan would definitely do it. The slap smeared his face.
Leng Ningchi was eating the steamed dumplings brought over by Shui Miaomiao and chuckled. The fourth son of the Lan family and the young master of the Hua family were still as interesting as when they were in the Immortal League. It seemed as if nothing had changed and they were still here. He was a heartless child who had never practiced cultivation during the Immortal Alliance.
After seeing Lan Jixuan clean up and sit down, Shui Miaomiao added a bowl of porridge and handed it over, but was intercepted by Hua Yixian.
"You drink two bowls by yourself!"
"I'm injured and need to be repaired." Hua Yixian raised his head and looked at the bruise on his forehead. Shui Miaomiao didn't know what to say.
Hua Yixian could only let Hua Yixian grab the porridge, retracted his hand speechlessly, and smiled apologetically at Lan Jixuan.
"Childish!" Lan Jixuan bumped into Hua Yixian and helped himself to the porridge, "By the way, Miaomiao, I'd like to ask you, who hasn't come yet, what happened after Brother Hua and I got drunk?"
"Ah?" Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment when she was suddenly called. She swallowed the steamed dumpling in her mouth and replied casually, "Nothing happened. I just went to pick up Ningchi at the city gate."
"Why is the pick-up guy still injured?" Hua Yixian said in surprise, "Tell me, who did it! I'll call you back."
"I really think I am the top tyrant in Huacheng." Lan Jixuan sarcastically said ruthlessly.
"Okay, I'm fine. I can handle a little conflict myself. After all, that person should be in a much worse situation than me."
Not wanting to recall Leng Huazhen's tragic situation, Shui Miaomiao shook her head and looked at Leng Ningchi, "How did you carry me through after I fainted yesterday?"
"I met two kind-hearted people, a kind old grandfather and a man wearing a curtain hat."
"Guimao? Is that the little brother!" Shui Miaomiao put down his chopsticks and approached Leng Ningchi with excitement.
"What little brother?"
"It's nothing." Since you don't know each other, and wearing a curtain hat doesn't necessarily mean he is the little brother, Shui Miaomiao picked up the chopsticks again and poked at the xiaolongbao on the plate.
no! When she thought about the chance that it would be her little brother, Shui Miaomiao couldn't sit still. "You guys hurry up and eat. After that, we'll go shopping."
"Is the injury okay?" Lan Jixuan asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's okay." Shui Miaomiao glanced at his left arm, "Just don't move it. It won't be a problem. This is my first time in this flower city, so naturally I want to go shopping." Maybe I can actually meet my little brother. Woolen cloth!
Leng Ningchi had no objection to this matter. Miaomiao wanted to go shopping, so she would take care of her more in a moment.
"Then I will be the tour guide." Hua Yixian volunteered and raised his hand.
"It's probably your first time to Huacheng."
Hua Yixian, who was favored by Lan Jixuan, gave up immediately. He dropped his chopsticks and raised his sleeves to challenge Lan Jixuan, "Are you going to fight me today?"
Grabbing a small steamed bun and stuffing it into Hua Yixian's mouth, Shui Miaomiao hurriedly comforted her, "Don't make trouble, you two. Time waits for no one. We will go shopping today and take a rest tomorrow, but we will go to Peach Blossom Spring the day after tomorrow, so I can Would you like to have a quiet breakfast?"
Shui Miaomiao smiled at Hua Yixian. She knew that Lan Jixuan was easy to talk, so she focused on Hua Yixian. If Hua Yixian could calm down, this breakfast would definitely end quickly.
Nodding, swallowing the bun, Hua Yixian bared his teeth at Lan Jixuan, and it was over.
Shui Miaomiao retracted her hand and sat back on the stool. She had moved her left arm too quickly and was in pain.
"Are you okay?" Leng Ningchi, who had been paying attention to Shui Miaomiao, gently held Shui Miaomiao's left arm and whispered, "Why don't we rest today."
Shaking her head slightly, Shui Miaomiao glanced at Hua Yixian and the others. It was good to let them know that her arm was hurting. Not to mention today, they might not be allowed to go out tomorrow.
Breakfast ended with a fuss, and everyone went back to their rooms to change and get ready.
Shui Miaomiao and Leng Ningchi live in the embroidery building together. Leng Ningchi took care of Shui Miaomiao last night and naturally wanted to freshen up.
Shui Miaomiao didn't need to prepare anything. She was still wearing the loose and simple silvery white dress she had worn in the morning. Her hairstyle was also casually styled by Leng Ningchi in the morning, and she was decorated with a silver hairpin.
Shui Miaomiao was waiting for Leng Ningchi downstairs. She changed her clothes. The purple dress was a bit old-fashioned, probably to suppress her appearance.
But is that stunning appearance so easy to cover up? On the contrary, it gave Leng Ningchi a bit of mystery. She walked down the embroidery building, holding a veil in her hand. She didn't know whether to take it with her. Miaomiao seemed to dislike it.
Shui Miaomiao stared at the veil in Leng Ningchi's hand. Is it sometimes a sin to be too beautiful? She didn't like this statement, but she also knew that if Leng Ningchi went out like this, it would definitely cause traffic jams.
"Do you have any extra?" Shui Miaomiao took the veil from Leng Ningchi's hand and unfolded it, looking at it. "I want to take one to play with too. How about we get a best friend to dress up!"
"But I only have one veil."
This is not a good answer. Shui Miaomiao also thought about looking inside Shui Yingyin's treasure chest.
It's a pity that this time the treasure chest only has night clothes and the black face towel that matches the night clothes. Why is there such a thing in Shui Yingyin? How did Andaiyun and the others infer that their daughter needed such a thing!
In fact, after Shui Yingyin turned around for a long time, Shui Miaomiao felt more and more that Andiyun was packing things in a hurry. Except for a small place where the clothes and medicines he used and the notes left by Andiyun were placed, there were all kinds of things placed in other spaces. It’s a mess, and some of it is extremely dangerous.
Wasn't Shui Yingyin used by Andaiyun and Shuifeng to store sundries or things that were not useful in the mortal world? It seems that they never thought that they would have immortality.
Taking out two silver masks from Shui Yingyin, Shui Miaomiao put them back with a sneer in the eyes of cold and confused eyes.
It looks more and more like someone who is going to rob someone's house.
Hua Xiu, who was in charge of serving, came back and handed over the two veils, "If Miss Shui and Miss Leng don't mind it, is this okay?"
"I don't mind, thank you."
Taking the veil, Shui Miaomiao looked at it. It was no different from Leng Ningchi's look and it was very elegant. Even in the corner of the light, you could vaguely see the word "花" embroidered on it. It seemed reasonable to think of things from the Hua family.
"How do you wear this thing securely? Is it comfortable? Can you hold your breath?" Shui Miaomiao, who was wearing a veil for the first time, had no idea what to do.
Leng Ning smiled foolishly, put on her veil with ease, and stepped forward to tie it for Shui Miaomiao, "If it's tight, just tell me. Actually, Miaomiao, you don't like it, so there's no need."
Waving her hands, Shui Miaomiao interrupted what Leng Ningchi was about to say, "Whose little girl didn't have a dream of ancient costumes when she was a child? The dream of ancient costumes without a veil is incomplete. I've wanted to try it for a long time. How can I look good with it?"
Shui Miaomiao turned around and looked at Leng Ningchi with a smile.
What can be seen with the veil, just a pair of smart and charming big eyes...
