Ning Yue didn't know anything about being labeled as a black-hearted glutinous rice dumpling.
After all this trouble, she felt a lot more energetic. She couldn't sleep for a while, so she wrapped herself in a quilt and reviewed the day.
Her good stepmother ran away as soon as she heard the news, and didn't even cry out for her grievances or complain.
For those who didn’t know, I thought the General’s Mansion was going to collapse too.
I don't know what she is doing now.
Ning Yue entered the space and wanted the ghost soldiers to take a look, but found that there was an extra ghost soldier there!
There was obviously no food when she got it, but in such a short time, she saved another life?
She didn't even know who she had saved. She just went out to deliver a bowl of noodles, and most of it went into Fatty's belly. Would it be possible that Fatty would starve to death if she didn't deliver it tonight?
I was just hungry, so it shouldn't be such an exaggeration.
Thinking of those teary eyes, maybe at that moment, the old lady was determined to die.
Just why did she not want to die after giving him a bowl of noodles?
Forget it, never mind. Anyway, it’s a mistake.
Progress bar: 1/250 completed.
Alas, too slow.
She had to save another 498 people in three months, so she had to hurry up.
When she came back to her senses, she realized that the ghost soldiers were motionless and did not open their eyes to show her the screen. Under normal circumstances, she should have been able to see them long ago.
She poked and twisted the two ghost soldiers for a long time, but there was still no response.
It seems that this surveillance also has a limited range, and it is probably beyond the distance.
She thought about Caiyan and Zitong again. She didn't know if they had escaped or what their situation was. They should be far away from each other, right?
I didn't have any hope at first, but unexpectedly, the old soldier's eyes suddenly opened and cast a fan-shaped light.
In the light and shadow, Caiyan and Zitong seemed to be in a wilderness.
Zitong was sleeping soundly in her sister's arms. Caiyan was sitting against the tree, her head moving little by little. She suddenly woke up, rubbed her arm that was sore from her sister's pain, gently moved her head away, and crawled I didn't know what I was looking at when I climbed up the tree. After a while, I climbed down the tree again and hugged my sister, and my head started to inch again.
what happened? Where are they? Why do you need to be so alert?
Fortunately, he didn't appear to be injured.
Although they had only been together for a few days, Caiyan was very good to her original owner. At this moment, she could do nothing but pray that they would be safe.
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As soon as the genius dawned, the officials called everyone up and gave everyone a hard, rough rice ball for breakfast.
Ning Yue took a bite. It was dry, hard and rough, with a large proportion of bran in it, which stung her throat.
Fortunately, when she was woken up, she had eaten a hearty breakfast in the room before coming out. She couldn't bear to eat such a bad meal, so she secretly threw it away.
When they got out of the door, everyone in the Ying family also woke up, each holding a rice ball and swallowing it with difficulty.
Li Desheng was sitting around the hall having breakfast with several officials when he saw Ning Yue and waved her over.
There are eight people at the table, and the one at the top is the one who stood under the tree yesterday and spoke.
Dark and tall, he sat there like an iron tower.
As I got closer, I smelled a strong body odor. I don't know who among these people, Ning Yue was so smoked that she almost vomited out her breakfast. She held her breath and patted her chest to catch her breath.
Li Desheng looked frightened, blinked a few times, pointed at Ning Yue and looked at the person above him: "Brother Zhao, this is the legitimate daughter of General Zhenyuan..."
The iron tower's face quickly darkened, and he interrupted impatiently: "I don't care who she is, the King of Heaven comes to my place, and he is also an exile."
As he said that, he glanced at Ning Yue contemptuously, raised his fingers to pick at his teeth, flicked the scraped meat in Ning Yue's direction, and beckoned other officials to get up and leave.
Once they left, the body odor slowly dissipated.
Look at the table, there is a lot of food left.
Yes, the smell of body odor is so strong that people would probably have to hold their breath while sitting here, so who would be able to eat it?
Li Desheng chuckled to cover up his embarrassment: "Ms. Ning, don't be surprised. The boss lost a lot of money before setting off and is in a bad mood."
The boss, Zhao Dali, had a strong body odor and was very concerned about others showing disgust in front of him. After thinking about it, he still hinted: "Next time, you have to hold back if you feel like vomiting. Don't show it."
"Oh." Ning Yue suddenly realized that it was him who had the body odor.
She sighed and made a motion of vomiting, and all the money she spent during the good years was wasted.
In the distance, Zhao Dali was already shouting: "Everyone, come here to collect points and set off immediately!"
Ning Yue was about to walk over when Zhao Desheng handed over two big white steamed buns, "The prisoner's food is not good. You must not be used to it. I brought extra here. You can eat it if you are hungry on the way."
"Thank you, Uncle Li. I have just eaten. Can I share it with others?"
"If I give it to you, it's yours. You can give it to anyone." Li Desheng waved his hand nonchalantly and hurried over to help maintain order.
Ning Yue put the steamed buns into her arms. Although there were a lot of big steamed buns in the space, the more food she had to eat, the better. Maybe she could save someone today.
After a night's rest, everyone was not in better spirits. Life had changed drastically, coupled with the fact that they couldn't eat well or sleep well. No matter which one you take out, it will make you feel depressed.
Ning Yue saw Ying Xianqing at a glance. He was already tall. Among all the people who were shy, he was as tall as a pine tree, and his aura was much stronger than the others, not to mention his exquisite face. .
It would be even more perfect if he didn't have that sick look on his face.
She walked towards him and found a girl standing opposite him.
It was the girl from the prime minister's family who killed her with a knife last night. She spoke to him shyly: "Mr. Ying, I heard that there was a ghost last night. I was so scared..."
Ying Xianqing suddenly started coughing wildly, almost coughing out her lungs.
Miss Cui didn't dislike him at all, but her face was full of distress, and she walked over to pat him on the back.
Ying Xianqing stepped aside, her coughing finally stopped, and she said softly: "I'm married, Miss Cui should stay away from me, so as not to harm her reputation."
She pulled at the sleeves of her prison uniform and said resentfully: "It's already like this. There is no barrier between us anymore. Do you still want to treat me like this?"
Cui Maning liked Ying Xianqing since she was a child, but her parents and family members all said that he was not good enough for her. The more they said it, the more she liked him and the more she refused to give up.
Now that there is no distinction between status, Ying Xianqing is still caring about her reputation!
He thinks about her so much, but this is not what she wants.
Ning Yue folded her arms and watched the show.
What a scene in which a wealthy lady bravely pursues love!
If she hadn't been the obstacle between them, she would have wanted to call her.
Perhaps her aunt's smiling expression when she was watching the fun had offended someone. Ying Xianqing's cold eyes swept over her and he threw her out unceremoniously as a shield: "Madam, you are here."
This was the first time Ning Yue was called madam by him, and she was stunned by the excitement.
Although they want to be sisters, after all, they are such a handsome guy, and his face is still uncontrollably filled with a few wisps of red.
Miss Cui endured the shy confession, but the other party didn't even bother to respond, and sounded so lonely and courageous that she was beaten on cotton.
Seeing the real owner coming, he was stunned, then turned the gun and pointed it at Ning Yue again and accused: "She doesn't even care about you. You are in such bad health. Yesterday you carried your sick body to your grandmother for so long, and she didn't even look at it. You looked at me and didn’t even help you.”
Please, I have helped him revive people, how can I help him?
Ning Yue woke up from the pink bubble in an instant, smiled and said: "Miss Cui, you appreciate my husband so much, you are very discerning and courageous. However, I, who don't feel sorry for him, saved the old lady. So what did you, who felt sorry for him, do?"
Miss Cui was at a loss for words: "I..."
Maybe you've been looking at him with distressed eyes?
Ning Yue added: "Also, we are married by the emperor. Even if we are exiled, we cannot divorce, let alone divorce my wife. So, you see, although I really want the beauty of adulthood, I really can't help. How about we find someone else?" like?"
Cui Manning gave her a hard look, turned around and left with red eyes.
Tsk, learn from me, cherish life and stay away from handsome guys.
