Hua Yuqiong looked straight at the split tree and swallowed in shock.
Oh My God!
Are the thunder and lightning in this world so humane?
Hua Yuqiong raised her eyes to the sky again and silently raised her middle finger in her heart.
The two people who followed back from the palace in the dark looked at Hua Yuqiong who was almost struck by lightning, and almost laughed out loud.
Shang glanced at him silently, sighed and shook his head, and looked away unbearably.
Just as the two of them were about to follow, a voice suddenly sounded in their heads, causing them to quickly turn around and rush towards Beiyuan.
Jiye looked very unhappy. Standing in front of him, Hui lowered his head and stared at the ground, not daring to say a word.
"Boom!"
There was a burst of thunder, and at the same time, Jiye shrank his head subconsciously like a frightened little rabbit, and wrapped the quilt around him a little tighter.
He glanced at the disaster standing beside the bed, his eyes turned pale with panic, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Turn around!"
"As commanded."
Fu immediately turned around obediently, breathed a sigh of relief quietly, looked at the thunderstorm outside, and wrinkled his face in great distress.
When will this damn weather get over?
"Boom!"
Jiye frowned, and his purple eyes under his messy hair glanced at the shimmering soundproof barrier, and his cold eyes narrowed slightly.
"Crack!"
His heart was in his throat and he shuddered, and then he saw the barrier in front of him shatter and disappear into the air.
The corners of his lips curled up, and he closed his eyes tightly with a painful look on his face.
He suddenly missed that guy who really needed a beating...
Calamity and Shang suddenly appeared, and just as they were about to salute Jiye, they saw Calamity's expression of pain. The two of them suddenly felt a thump in their hearts, and quickly turned around, with their backs to the bed.
"Holy Lord."
Jiye closed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Where have you gone?"
Disaster said: "Go back to the Holy Lord, and send the Yan Yan Red Core to Xiyuan as you ordered, and then go to protect the painting master."
Hearing the words "Painting Master", Jiye's eyes suddenly opened and he looked at the back of the disaster through the ink hair that covered his eyes.
"Don't mention him again!"
"Yes." Little Calamity's heart skipped a beat, and he asked cautiously: "Holy Lord... Then why don't you follow the painting secretly... Uh, follow that..."
Qian was very confused about how to express Hua Yuqiong, but was immediately interrupted by a cold voice.
"No need!"
"...As ordered," said the disaster, "Are you thirsty, Holy Lord? Would you like me to get you a glass of water?"
"Shut up! Stand there and don't move!"
"As you command!"
With a sad face, he and the two people beside him shut up obediently and stood aside like wooden figures.
Hua Yuqiong put the porridge on the table. Seeing that Hua Qi was still awake, she covered the porridge and said to Mu Lao beside the bed: "Mu Lao, come here and have something to eat."
Mu Lao looked at the porridge Hua Yuqiong put on the table and couldn't help but be startled.
"This... is medicinal food?"
Hua Yuqiong nodded, "Yes, I cooked it myself."
"The young master cooked it with his own hands?!" Mu Lao looked at Hua Yuqiong in shock.
This person who doesn’t touch Yang Chun Shui will also cook porridge?!
Hua Yuqiong looked at the stunned expression on Mu Lao's face inexplicably, "What's wrong?"
"No, no, no...it's nothing. I'm just a little surprised that the young master would prepare the medicinal meal himself, and even get a share of it from me." Mu Lao smiled.
Hua Yuqiong also chuckled and said: "What? Can't you eat the porridge I cooked by myself?"