The system pits me and destroys the heroine

Si Qinglian is a princess. Her upbringing made her maintain a good sleeping position, lying upright and motionless. Her breathing was very light, and she was obviously half asleep. Xia Ningle slept on the inside, leaning against the The corner of the wall is curled up, as if to roll up and pack itself into a package, so as not to occupy the space.

"You don't have to." Si Qinglian said softly.

She turned her head, but she didn't see Xia Ningle's answer, so she took a closer look, only to realize that the other person was fast asleep, but she didn't seem to be sleeping very peacefully, always frowning. Afraid of the corpse puppet, he stretched out his hand and pulled her without thinking too much.

Only then did Xia Ningle relax her body, opened her eyes in a daze, she didn't know what she saw, she mumbled "Mom" and leaned towards Si Qinglian, and hugged her tightly, fearing that the person in her arms would just disappear .

Si Qinglian froze for a moment before pushing Xia Ningle. She didn't use too much strength. Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully and refused to let go, she didn't force her to lie down and let her hug her.

At first, I thought it would be difficult for Si Qinglian to fall asleep when someone hugged her, but for some reason, smelling the fragrance of Xia Ningle's body, she slept very peacefully. Until dawn, the sun woke her up, and she subconsciously touched the bed beside her. Cool.

Xia Ningle woke up earlier than Si Qinglian, and before she opened her eyes, she smelled the fragrance all over her nose. When Si Qinglian's beautiful face appeared in her eyes, she almost screamed, but she couldn't help it. up.

Holding her beating heart, she saw that Si Qinglian was sleeping soundly, so she quietly went to the ground by herself, fearing that Yuer would cry again, she quietly hugged Yuer and went out. On the second day of hunger, she obviously felt I was drifting when I walked, as if I lost dozens of catties from hunger.

The soldiers and guards leaned against the wall and did not speak. Some people were drinking water and gulping down their stomachs. Everyone was in a bad mood. The village chief went to He Shikun again and asked him when he would go out to look for food. In a word, I promised to go out to look for it at noon depending on the situation.

The two little things ran towards Xia Ningle, their eyes were bright, they looked at her with piercing eyes, and it was self-evident that they still wanted to hear the story, Xia Ningle touched their heads and said: " In a few days, my sister is a little tired and needs to rest."

The little thing is cute, even though he was disappointed, he nodded with a smile and said yes. When Song Yuhang passed by, he greeted Xia Ningle with a smile. He glanced at the child and said very gentlemanly: "My child Let me help you with it for a while, you have to rest well, you haven't eaten for almost two days."

Xia Ningle didn't shirk, so he gave the child to him. Song Yuhang took it carefully, and said with a smile: "This child is really soft, and his face is quite pale. It's really pleasing to look at."

"Yes, but eating rice milk all the time is not a solution." Xia Ningle glanced at Song Yuhang, who was alive and well, and said with a frown.

"Don't worry about this. When we get to a safe place, let's pay some silver taels to find a nanny for Yu'er." Song Yuhang looked at Xia Ningle several times, as if he wanted to say something.

"What's wrong, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Haha, no..." Song Yuhang was a little discouraged, his words flickering, "By the way, is Your Highness still awake?"

"Before I get up, I'll go drink some water first, and take the child with me first." After handing the child to him, Xia Ningle went to fetch water from the well.

Song Yuhang looked at her back and opened his mouth several times. After struggling for a while, he still gave up. He went to the back wall of a house where his diseased old mother was imprisoned. In the corner of the back wall, there was still A casserole and grill, a small footstool and a pair of dishes, a kettle and a sack of salt, and a full burlap sack.

"I know it's not good to eat alone, but I can't help it!" Song Yuhang only hid a little food, which was only enough for him to eat for two days. He said apologetically while holding the child.

He opened the bag with one hand, lit the black charcoal with a torch, poured water and rice, and took out a handful of dry vegetable leaves, sprinkled a little salt in the rice, and then slowly boiled it over the fire.

"I just said why you are so energetic, that's why." Xia Ningle appeared behind him at some point, and looked at him with folded arms, with a slight disdain in her eyes.

Song Yuhang's eyes widened, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but Xia Ningle said: "I begged you for help in the imperial city, but you asked for leave to return to your hometown the next day. I won't say anything. After all, you have your concerns. After getting along these few days, you have never complained about what His Highness asked you to do, and you have created a blue back for Yu'er, I originally changed my opinion of you, but now I am a little disappointed."

"No... I'm just..."

Xia Ningle picked up Yu'er from his arms, interrupted him and said, "There's no need to explain, let's eat your meal!"

"No...Lele, wait..."

Xia Ningle didn't bother to pay attention to him. She took Yu'er back to the room and saw Si Qinglian combing her hair. When she raised her hand to fix the hairstyle with a hairpin, her sleeves slipped off, revealing her white wrists.

Si Qinglian is obviously a martial arts practitioner, but her limbs are unexpectedly slender, not that kind of muscular arms, but not soft like boneless, but just right tight, Xia Ning is happy to see her like this For a moment, I felt much calmer.

Si Qinglian turned around: "Miss Xia, don't run around with Yu'er in your arms, save some energy, and leave here tomorrow."

"Then is your highness's Guishui clean?" Xia Ningle felt something was wrong when she asked, but after asking all the questions, she simply looked at Si Qinglian frankly.

Hearing this, Si Qinglian felt her face was a little hot. After all, the menstrual cloth under it was used by Xia Ningle. She could have asked Siji to make more menstrual cloths, but time was too short, and she needed to use it immediately. What's more, she didn't really want to expose the loan to Xia Ning Le Yueshibu.

After much deliberation, she quietly looked for Xia Ningle.

Si Qinglian was uncomfortable being stared at by the direct gaze, she turned her head slightly to avoid it, and said, "Don't worry, you will still be chased by the puppet in the end."

Xia Ningle nodded, anyway, after three or four days of menstruation, she didn't feel too uncomfortable. She put Yu'er on the bed, and Chun'er brought the last bit of rice milk. After feeding Yu'er, she cleaned her/body. Only half leaning on the bed to rest.

During the period, Si Qinglian went out to explain some matters for tomorrow. Instead of going to her room, she returned to Xia Ningle's room, glanced at Yu'er, and then at Xia Ningle with her eyes closed.

"Your Highness, please move less and rest well."

Look, only Xia Ningle dared to talk to Si Qinglian like that. Suddenly, she smelled the aroma of porridge coming from the door. Looking back, Song Yuhang came in with several bowls of vegetable porridge, and he put the porridge on the table , a little embarrassed scratching his head.

"This is in my family's private collection. In the end, that's all there is. If your Highness and Lele don't dislike it, you can eat some!"

Xia Ningle opened his eyes, quite surprised, and also slightly changed his opinion of Song Yuhang. Although this person is occasionally ignorant, he can listen to other people's criticism and know how to correct it, which is better than most people.

"Song Yuhang, you wouldn't bring it here so swaggeringly, would you?" Xia Ningle came to the table, smelling the fragrance made her even more hungry.

"if not?"

Si Qinglian smiled. After sitting down, she put a bowl of porridge in front of her, and said, "There will be a show later, Miss Xia, calm down and watch it."

Song Yuhang didn't understand. He didn't understand why there was a show. When he saw the village chief and He Shikun, he realized that everyone had been hungry for two days. He wondered if there was anything else to eat, or if Si Qinglian hid some food on purpose.

He Shikun saluted Si Qinglian, and the village head followed closely behind. However, the village head's eyes were fixed on the other bowls of porridge on the table, which seemed very useless. Si Qinglian seemed not to notice, and drank slowly Take a sip.

"How can your Highness have food?" the village chief asked.

Song Yuhang replied honestly: "This food was hidden in my previous house. That's all. It's gone. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to search for it."

The village chief glanced at He Shikun beside him, a little unsure if what Song Yuhang said was true or not, he said, "Don't dare."

He Shikun said, "Why are you hiding food?"

"Hey, I can put the food in my house wherever I like. Why do you want to hide it privately? I didn't say anything when a bunch of you guys ate up the food in my house, but you came to Xingshi to inquire about it. Are you embarrassed?"

He Shikun stared at him coldly, and said: "In this way, you don't need our protection. When you leave the mansion to go to the port tomorrow, you can ask His Highness to protect you!"

"Your Highness protects me, you protect Your Highness, you are still protecting me!" Song Yuhang said this, He Shikun's face turned livid.

Xia Ningle almost laughed out loud, she quickly restrained the expression on her face, and brought a bowl of porridge to He Shikun as a comfort: "General He, don't be angry, there is indeed only so little food left in the Song Mansion, you can drink this bowl of porridge first." Pamper your stomach and make plans after leaving here tomorrow."

He Shikun is physically strong, and Xia Ningle doesn't think that he will collapse if he drinks a bowl of porridge, so if you give him a bowl of porridge, he will naturally shut up. Keep swallowing.

Xia Ningle also gave the village chief a bowl. After the two of them had eaten their fill, they went back and acted like normal people. The rest of the porridge was distributed to Siji and Gengzhi. Si Qinglian didn't publish the whole process. Opinion.

Xia Ningle praised Song Yuhang: "You were so handsome just now, how dare you insult He Shikun, I admire you." She didn't dare to say anything too serious, for fear that He Shikun would turn against him.

"Really, you think I'm handsome too?" Song Yuhang only noticed the word handsome, and he grinned happily.

Si Qinglian frowned.

"Handsome, that's how you look like a man."

Hearing the words, Song Yuhang felt that he had strength all over his body. He held his head high, like a proud rooster, wishing everyone could see his majesty.

Si Qinglian was very disgusted, and sent people away, saying that he wanted to rest. When Song Yuhang left, he also walked with his chest up and his head held high.