Wen Renxian was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to apologize. His series of random actions just now seemed a bit like Meng Lang now that he thought about it.
Did you scare Miaomiao?
Just as he was about to open his mouth, Shui Miaomiao took out a pink box from Shui Yingyin, held it up with both hands, and said as if offering a treasure, "Master, do you want to eat candy?"
sugar?
Shui Miaomiao changed so fast that Wenrenxian couldn't keep up for a while. It's just that I haven't eaten this candy in a long time. Let alone eating it, I haven't heard others say it in front of me.
"What kind of candy?" Wen Renxian asked subconsciously.
"Sweetheart!" Shui Miaomiao winked playfully at Wen Renxian.
sweetheart? The name of the sugar? It feels somewhat familiar.
Surprisingly, Wen Renxian didn't say he wouldn't eat it. Shui Miaomiao put the box on the ground, opened the box, picked up one, peeled off the sugar coating and raised it to Wen Renxian's mouth, who was still in a daze.
He lowered his head and looked at the candy. It was all reaching his mouth. Wouldn't it be bad if he didn't eat it?
As soon as he opened his mouth, Shui Miaomiao stuffed it in.
A sweet taste explodes in your mouth, isn't it too sweet?
Shui Miaomiao didn't notice Wen Renxian's expression. She looked down at the colorful candies in the box, biting her fingers and wondering which color she should eat.
"Xianyan Xianzun said that Master loved this kind of candy when he was a child. I saw it was sold on the street, so I bought it."
Wen Renxian felt warm in his heart. When he was a child, he only remembered the constant cultivation and constant beatings.
It turns out that I liked eating such sweet things when I was a child.
"They have improved it now. They have many new colors and flavors. Master, what's the flavor of yours?"
Does this stuff come in different flavors? Aren’t they all sweet!
Wen Renxian hurriedly pursed his lips. At first he thought it was too sweet and just wanted to swallow it quickly. Now, he tasted it carefully and said hesitantly, "Peach flavor?"
"Peach flavor!" Shui Miaomiao said with a clever smile, "I really like peaches, especially peaches. I want to eat them. Uh, what color was the one I gave to Master just now?"
Holding the necklace around her neck, Leng Ningchi hurried over, thinking it was something, but what she saw was Shui Miaomiao and Wen Renxian making a fuss.
Wen Renxian looked very fond of Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao probably thought the candy was too sweet, but she wanted to know what they tasted like, so she ate one of every color for Wenrenxian.
I have never felt that life has been so sweet in my entire life.
Shui Miaomiao held her face in her hands and stared at Wen Renxian happily, listening to his live mukbang.
Is this considered completing the mission of Xian Yanxianzun?
The reason for finding Wen Renxian was because of the advice of Xian Yanxian Zun, but now it is Shui Miaomiao's sincerity. Wen Renxian was so lonely dancing sword under the tree that he lost all his strength. It was so heartbreaking.
Baili Zhengyong once said that everyone in the world envies Wen Renxian.
What do you envy him for?
High level of cultivation?
But he did it through his own efforts, so what's the use of envying him?
Who would have known that in private, he was a man who didn't love his father or his mother.
During the few days of dancing practice in Ying Mansion, Ying Yunsu was pretty good to Wen Renxian, but Shui Miaomiao couldn't understand why she didn't persuade her, so she just watched with cold eyes.
If he had come through like this, he would have retaliated against society long ago, but Wen Renxian just suffered it silently and then faced it with a smile. How could he do it?
When I was a child, I loved eating such sweet candies because it felt too bitter.
After closing the box, Shui Miaomiao stepped forward and swallowed the sweetheart candy that had just been unwrapped in Wen Renxian's hand. She pulled on his arm and said, "It's not fun to just eat this kind of candy. Let's go out to eat something else." What about bell candies, persimmon frost gummy candies, sesame candies, and mille-feuille candies.”
"It's all sugar?" Wen Renxian felt that his mouth was now filled with sweetness and bitterness, "Eating too much sugar is bad for your teeth."
"Then remember to brush your teeth before going to bed."
Shui Miaomiao shook Wen Renxian's arm. She couldn't change his family situation, but she could take him to eat sweets. Eat a lot of sweets and find a honey jar to put Wen Renxian in, so that he wouldn't feel bitter.
Although it is a bit self-deceiving, don’t most people in this world only survive by deceiving themselves?
"I promise, it will definitely be delicious."
"Okay." Wen Renxian responded, completely forgetting that Ying Yunsu's birthday party was not over yet.
"Let's go then." Shui Miaomiao excitedly pulled Wen Renxian to stand up and stepped on the hem of her skirt.
Before "I" could say anything, Shui Miaomiao fell on Wen Renxian's belly.
Leng Ningchi turned around and was about to leave. There seemed to be no need for her here. When she heard the movement, she looked back and subconsciously said, ran forward and helped Shui Miaomiao up.
"Is it okay!"
"I just hit my head." Shui Miaomiao thought it was because it hit something like a jade pendant on Wen Renxian's body. The pain made her burst into tears instantly.
"Let me take a look." Leng Ningchi gently held Shui Miaomiao's face and said distressedly, "It's all red. It just so happens that I have some medicine."
Wen Renxian silently covered his stomach and sat up from the ground. Why did he become redundant in an instant?
After applying a thin layer on Shui Miaomiao's red and swollen forehead, Leng Ning asked curiously, "How do you feel?"
"It feels much better to be refreshed and cool."
Hearing the answer, Leng Ning smiled broadly. She knew that Shui Miaomiao had the habit of bumping into each other, so she specially prepared it, as long as it was useful.
Leng Ningchi showed off to Shui Miaomiao, "I specially chose this medicine. All redness and swelling can be gone in a few minutes."
"Really." Shui Miaomiao touched her forehead and thought of the forgotten Wen Renxian beside her. Looking over, the red marks on her face were particularly dazzling.
They all forgot about it and never dealt with Wen Renxian's injury.
"Ningchi." Shui Miaomiao pushed Leng Ningchi and motioned for her to look aside.
Leng Ningchi looked over. Wen Renxian looked at her and Shui Miaomiao with a smile, and his relaxed posture immediately became tense.
I was so worried about Shui Miaomiao that I forgot that Wen Renxian was also there.
Leng Ningchi noticed the injury on Wen Renxian's face, frowned and hesitated for a few seconds, then lowered his head and handed out the ointment, "Chengxian Lingjun's Qingli ointment is very good at reducing swelling."
Wen Renxian wanted to refuse, but Shui Miaomiao stuck her head out from behind Leng Ningchi's shoulder and poked her forehead, "Master, give it a try. This thing feels refreshing and cool when you touch it."
Don't mention injuries, just have fun.
Looking at Shui Miaomiao's smiling face, Wen Renxian couldn't refuse.
"Shall I apply it to Lord Ling?" Leng Ningchi asked in a low voice after seeing Renxian agree.
"Of course you have to ask for help." Before Wen Renxian said anything, Shui Miaomiao rushed to the side and replied, "There's no mirror here."
Leng Ningchi began to regret mentioning this. When he tilted his head, he met Shui Miaomiao's innocent side face and mumbled, "Yes, Miaomiao, you better come."
"Ah? What did you say?" Shui Miaomiao didn't hear clearly and asked, rubbing her forehead where some redness and swelling had gone away.
"Nothing." Leng Ningchi looked away and moved forward.
Wen Renxian glanced at Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao sat obediently aside, and then rolled her eyes hard, trying to see how swollen her forehead was.
