She called his name, she actually called his name, Xue Bing grabbed Luo Ling's hand and said excitedly: "Ling'er, I'm here, I'm here, you will be fine."
Luo Ling fell into a coma for a few days before she got up. When she got up, she had a splitting headache. She forced herself to stand up: "Peacock?"
She saw the peacock lying next to her bed. He seemed to be asleep. Was it because he was too tired?
How long have you been sleeping: "Peacock." Luo Ling moved slightly, and Xue Bing woke up. He opened his eyes and saw Luo Ling awake, and looked at her happily: "Great, Ling'er, you finally woke up."
"How long have I been asleep?" Luo Ling beat her head. She had a headache and was speechless.
"You've been sleeping for a few days. Just wake up." Xue Bing stood up and brought Luo Ling a glass of water.
Luo Ling took a few sips and reluctantly got up: "I remember we were in that mist formation," but why did we get out after waking up? "How did we get out?"
"It was my uncle, your master, who rescued us," Xue Bing explained: "You were caught in the smoke of the mist formation, but you will be fine when you wake up now."
Confused? It turns out that everything I saw was just fantasy.
Luo Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "Where's the master?" Luo Ling looked around and didn't see Xue Shao's shadow.
"Master is leaving for Jiangnan first," Xue Bing looked at her with concern. Seeing that her face was pale, it must be because she had been in a coma for many days without eating: "Are you hungry? Do you want me to get you something to eat?"
After hearing what Xue Bing said, she felt hungry: "Yeah."
Xue Bing walked out, and Luo Ling leaned alone. Who on earth attacked them secretly, and used such powerful means that he almost couldn't get out. He didn't expect that there would be such a brilliant formation?
Could it be Shanzhi? But if Shanzhi had such a powerful formation, she would have used it long ago, so why wait until now.
Seeing that Xue Bing hadn't come back for a long time, Luo Ling asked if something would happen to him. He reluctantly got out of bed and put on his coat.
The inn is not big and there are not many people there. Where is Xue Bing?
Luo Ling walked to the kitchen unknowingly and saw Xue Bing wearing an apron and seemed to be cooking something?
Did he cook himself and make food for himself? Luo Ling was shocked and couldn't believe her eyes. She walked forward. Xue Bing turned his back to her and didn't notice her coming.
"Peacock," Luo Ling called him, Xue Bing was startled and came to his senses: "What are you doing?"
Luo Ling looked at the spoon in his hand. Could it be that he was really cooking?
"It's late at night and the cooks are all gone, so I have to cook by myself," Xue Bing smiled silly, like a child: "You must try my cooking later."
It's not too late now, why is there no cook? Luo Ling understood what he meant, he wanted to cook with her, but she didn't expect that he would do this to her.
"Peacock." Luo Ling called him, but didn't know what to say.
"Okay, okay, stop standing there," Xue Bing dragged Luo Ling aside and sat down: "Don't get in the way."
Luo Ling sat down and looked at his busy back. He was a killer. Before he met him, he was so cold and ruthless. He didn't expect that he would do such a thing now.
She felt warm and sour in her heart, and almost shed tears.