Seeing that the little girl was as lively and active as usual, Song Mingyuan felt relieved, as long as she wasn't scared.
Otherwise, even if Zhu's bones were crushed to ashes, he still wouldn't be able to forgive his hatred.
In order to rectify the Zhu family, Song Mingyuan consumed a lot of spiritual energy. She took a Spiritual Recovery Pill and was about to crush the Escape Pearl and teleport back when the figures of Lu Peifeng and Qinghai were captured within the scope of her spiritual consciousness.
They had jumped down a steep slope, the only shortcut, and the landing point was a little far from where she was.
Afraid that they would come and defeat him, Song Mingyuan immediately gave up the idea of crushing the Escape Pearl and going back. Before they could find it, she led Lu Sining and walked in the direction where they were.
At the bottom of the cliff is an endless forest. Covered in white snow, it is so vast that it is easy for people to lose their way while walking in it.
Lu Peifeng has been marching and fighting for many years and has never seen any complicated terrain. Identifying directions is only the most basic thing for him.
He led Qinghai down the huge rift valley.
Seeing that his brows were always slightly furrowed, Qinghai thought he was worried about Lu Sining and said, "Master, Miss Ningning has her own destiny, she will be fine."
"Um."
Lu Peifeng didn't listen carefully to what Qinghai said, so he was a little distracted.
If A Yuan falls from such a high place, can A Yuan's magic hold up? Would she risk her own safety to protect Lu Sining?
She likes Lu Sining so much. If she is really in danger, she will jump off a cliff without hesitation, right?
Lu Peifeng frowned. He should have jumped just now, but he knew that A Yuan would not like such a person.
Seeing him like this, Qinghai also sighed. Master and Miss Ningning really have a deep brother-sister relationship. They don't show it at ordinary times, but when something goes wrong, they are more anxious than anyone else.
"I don't know how the young lady is doing."
Qinghai sees how Song Mingyuan treats the Lu family. He sincerely admires her. Everyone in the Lu family believes in her. As a subordinate, he has no reason to question her.
Even if her actions can be said to be impulsive in his eyes.
"She will be fine." Lu Peifeng said.
As soon as she said this, she looked up and saw Song Mingyuan walking out of the forest holding the bouncing Lu Sining.
His eyes moved almost invisible, and his pace quickened a bit.
"Brother!"
The little girl's eyes lit up. After all, she had just been frightened. The moment she saw her brother, she subconsciously opened her hands to hug him.
Even though this brother was usually disliked by people, he still ran over with his short legs.
Lu Peifeng's usually sharp and cold eyebrows softened, and his dark eyes were filled with a smile, like ice and snow melting, giving a startling glimpse.
It was rare for Qinghai to see him showing his emotions like this, and he thought to himself, no matter how cold-blooded the brother is, he will become completely different in front of his lovely sister.
It's a pity that he doesn't have a cute sister, only a stinky brother.
He couldn't understand this kind of deep brother-sister relationship.
Qinghai thought with a wooden face.
As soon as the thought came to an end, Lu Peifeng glanced at Lu Sining. After confirming that not even a single hair of her hair was damaged, he ruthlessly passed her and stood in front of Song Mingyuan.
"A Yuan, are you injured anywhere?"
Two little girls with tears in their eyes:...
Qinghai:……
The love between brother and sister is deep, but the love between brother is not deep.
Wait...his master?
"Brother stinky! I knew you wanted to steal my sister-in-law!" The little girl was so angry that she knew she couldn't talk about brother-sister relationship with him.
Lu Sining returned to his sister-in-law in a swish, with a wary look in his eyes, as if he was an evil dragon trying to steal the treasure.
Lu Peifeng: "..."
This little girl is indeed the biggest stumbling block between him and A Yuan. Who has such a terrible sister?
He frowned and raised his eyes to look at Song Mingyuan, wanting to see her reaction when she heard this sentence. Seeing that she just regarded it as a joke, he felt something strange that he couldn't even explain. Lost.
He subconsciously tightened his hand, feeling a burning sting in his palm, and his eyes flashed.
He dropped his hand as if carelessly.
Only then did Song Mingyuan notice the cut on his hand, and couldn't help but ask: "Why is your hand injured?"
Lu Peifeng lowered the corner of his mouth: "It was accidentally scratched."
"Does it hurt?"
"pain."
"..."
Qinghai, whose face rarely shows expressions, couldn't control the ghostly expression on his face at this moment.
Is this his master who had half of his shoulder chopped off with a knife and still applied the medicine without changing his expression?
When he was ten years old, he was pierced in the waist and abdomen by an enemy with a long sword on the battlefield and didn't feel any pain. Now he cut his palm and felt pain?
"..."
Could it be that the fingers are connected to the heart, so the injury on the hand is particularly unbearable?
Qinghai's strange eyes glanced at Lu Peifeng twice. More than this, he suspected that his master had been possessed by someone.
Lu Sining twisted his face when he saw the scary knife wounds on his hands.
Although I vaguely felt that my eldest brother's intentions were impure, the hurt was real.
He couldn't help but inhale, frowning his little eyebrows and saying in distress: "Brother, why are you so careless? Ning Ning couldn't cut her hand when playing with a knife when she was five years old. Why did you cut yourself when you are such a big man?"
Thanks and shut up.
Lu Peifeng said expressionlessly: "It's okay, just a minor injury."
Lu Sining's little face was full of disapproval: "If this is considered a minor injury, how big of an injury is it? Brother, you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment!"
"..."
While the brother and sister were talking, Song Mingyuan had already taken out the medicine. Hearing the words, he couldn't help laughing: "Yes, you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment."
She handed the medicine bottle over: "Here you go, rub it."
Lu Peifeng had already seen the miraculous effects of the medicine she took out. When he saw this, he paused slightly and lowered his eyes: "They have all seen the injury on my hand."
Qinghai:?
Who saw it?
Are he and Changyun them?
To put it bluntly, it seems that it can be said that they... The master is probably possessed by evil spirits.
"Then I'll change it for you."
Song Mingyuan did not doubt that he was there, and took out the imperial medicine for golden sores from a pile of medicines found in the imperial pharmacy.
"The effect is not that good, just let him apply it on you!" She pointed to Qinghai who was standing aside, and said: "It's not too late to bandage the wound first and then go back."
Lu Peifeng took the medicine bottle from her hand and was silent for a moment, as if he had something to hide.
Seeing that he was not moving, Song Mingyuan asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Peifeng frowned slightly and glanced at Qinghai with complicated eyes. These two glances made Qinghai's heart flutter.
After all, in all these years of master and servant, the master has never looked at him with such complicated eyes. If he had known about this kind of thing, he would have let Chang Yun come.
Lu Peifeng looked at Qinghai for a long time before he said slowly: "Qinghai, he can't do it."
