Shui Miaomiao's guilt stems from Kong Yinyan being late.
If Kong Yinyan had not been delayed in the mortal hall, Sun Xuan'er's mother would have been saved, and Sun Butcher would not have been so grief-stricken that his wife passed away and injured his body.
If Butcher Sun hadn't been in a daze because of his wife's death, he would have been able to protect Sun Xuan'er and not let her be abducted by thieves.
So for Xuan'er, Shui Miaomiao is much more patient than others.
Jiuchongqiu was eating his breakfast, and Jian Chu was sitting at the same table with him. He didn't know what they were talking about. When he was walking, he wanted to call Jiuchongqiu, but he was doing morning exercises at that time.
Hurrying back to the inn, Shui Miaomiao waved to Jiuzhongqiu who was eating, "Good morning, brother."
Jiucheng Qiu was choked while eating the buns and couldn't take care of himself. He almost rolled his eyes and breathed out. What was wrong with him the day before yesterday? He said those words, and he was in a hurry to take them back now.
Jian Chu kindly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jiuchong Qiu, then watched Shui Miaomiao run upstairs and knock on Xuan'er's room.
"Sanshui, if you want to eat something, call the cook first to prepare it."
"Whatever." Shui Miaomiao looked back at Jian Chu, "Just order. I'll ask Xuan'er if there's anything you want to eat."
The door opened, Shui Miaomiao took Xuan'er's hand, walked into the room, and closed the door.
Jian Chu rested his chin and stared at the door that blocked Shui Miaomiao's figure. It was only when Jiuchengqi put the tea cup on the table that Jian Chu came back to his senses, sat upright and called the waiter and ordered some dishes.
"Are you really Sanshui's brother?" Jian Chu asked.
Jiuzhongqiu glanced at Jian Chu, but did not answer, and continued to eat the half bun that almost made him choke.
"I plan to leave Shanle Town and return to the sect the day after tomorrow."
Jian Chu hesitated while pouring the tea, then looked at Jiuchengqiu, "Does Sanshui know? She seems to want to stay for a few more days."
"She listens to me."
"Xuan'er said there's nothing she wants to eat, so let's just have yesterday's millet porridge." Shui Miaomiao said to the waiter as he went downstairs.
Then he sat next to Jiuzhong Qiu, randomly pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage, wiped them, looked at Jian Chu opposite and asked casually, "What did you order?"
"Just click casually." Jian Chu looked at Shui Miaomiao and smiled, "I heard that you will return to the sect in the future?"
"Um?"
Shui Miaomiao had a puzzled look on her face. The ninth level enemy put her hand on Shui Miaomiao's wrist and looked at Shui Miaomiao silently.
"Oh, yes, the day after tomorrow." Shui Miaomiao stared at Jiuchengqiu's hand and nodded reluctantly. It was indeed agreed at the beginning that he would set the return time.
"I wanted to go with you."
"ah?"
"But something suddenly happened at home, so I have to go back."
"Yeah." Shui Miaomiao nodded. To be honest, walking with Jian Chu was a bit stressful for some reason.
"After you finish taking care of things at home, I'll go to the Ancient Immortal Sect to find Sanshui. Can you leave me your contact information?"
"ah?"
He gave the contact information in a daze, and watching Jian Chu stand up and leave, Shui Miaomiao subconsciously asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"
"No." Nodding to Shui Miaomiao, Jian Chu walked out of the inn.
Shui Miaomiao tilted her head and looked at Jiuchengqiu, "What did you tell him?"
"What can I say to him?" Jiuchengqiu put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, "Are you really planning to take the guy upstairs back to the Ancient Immortal Sect?"
"I've tried other methods."
"That's up to you, but it's troublesome enough to bring one person back, don't bring a second one."
"Ah?" Shui Miaomiao raised her head and looked at the departing figure of Jiuchengqiu. Why did she feel that she couldn't quite understand what you two said today?
"Hey, you don't want to eat either. It's such a big table."
Holding back her anger, Shui Miaomiao ate all the meals for three people. She covered her round belly and looked at Lang Linjue who rushed in.
Lang Linyi hugged her.
"Ugh!" Shui Miaomiao wanted to vomit at that time and pressed her stomach.
"The time for me to leave the clan has passed the stipulated time, so I will leave today. Do you really not want to leave with me?"
Shui Miaomiao pushed Lang Linyi and said helplessly, "The Ancient Immortal Sect is pretty good."
"It's okay, it's just assigned by the Immortal Alliance." Lang Linyi let go of Shui Miaomiao and held her shoulders tightly, "Wait for me, but don't run away with others."
"Ah?" Shui Miaomiao felt that she should put some oil on her head. There was nothing she could understand today.
"This is bright red silk."
Watching Lang Linyan wrap herself in red silk, it was very similar to what Lang Linyan wore on her own head, but it was more delicate than that. The red silk was mixed with gold thread patterns, and it didn't have any thorns when it was close to her face. It felt extremely smooth. There is a bell hanging from one corner.
"Miao, you have to accept it. This silk is very valuable."
"No reward for no merit."
Lang Linyi held down Shui Miaomiao and raised her hand to pull down Yan Hongwangchen silk's hand, "Take it with you. This is your reward for helping find Lang Xin."
Her eyes fell on the bell, and Lang Linyi said sincerely, "One ring of the bell drives away evil spirits and meditates; two rings of the bell keep all ghosts at bay; three rings of the bell turn reality into emptiness."
Shui Miaomiao was confused when she heard this, and watched as Lang Linjie rang the bell, but no sound was made.
"With your current ability, it's enough to kill you once you ring it, but the poison-avoiding effect of this Yanhongwangchen silk book is also good. So I'll leave now, and we'll see you later."
Lang Linyi flicked Shui Miaomiao's cheek through the bright red silk, and left with a smile on her face.
"Hey! You?"
From beginning to end, Shui Miaomiao didn't say a complete sentence.
Lang Linyi walked out of the inn, and Lang Hui and the others had been waiting outside with their horses for a long time. After all, there were basically no air restrictions in the town.
Taking the reins handed over by Lang Hui, Lang Linyi got on the horse and waved coolly, "Let's go back to the clan!"
"Yes." After the uniform answer, there was dust raised by the galloping horses.
"Senior sister." Lang Hui gave her horse a whip and followed Lang Linjie and asked worriedly, "You gave the Yanhong Wuchen Silk to Sanshui, what will you do?"
"It doesn't matter, I remember. Did Lang Xieyi take the exam as usual? Did she pass it?"
"Senior Sister Langxie, it seems that you have passed."
"She finally passed the test after so many times. Where is she?"
"It seems that I heard before Li Zong that Senior Sister Langxie was ordered to go to Pengcheng to arrest someone."
"Uu~~" Lang Linyan reined in her horse and stopped moving forward, "Change the route. Let's go to Pengcheng to help Lang Xiejie and get back my Yan Hong Chen silk."
Immediately everyone seemed a little excited and said in unison, "Listen to Senior Sister!"
Shui Miaomiao, who stood at the door of the inn and watched Lang Linyi and others leave, then watched them riding back with great momentum, but had no intention of staying.
Lang Linyi passed by the door of the inn and looked at Shui Miaomiao who was standing at the door obediently wearing a bright red silk dress. She winked at her without hesitation and waved her hand, "This time we really see you again, wait patiently. I'll pick you up!"
