After transmigrating the book, the villain became my favorite

Xie Yanning knew that he had done something wrong, but it was inconvenient for him to apologize to Lu Huaizhen.

He was reflecting on himself in his heart, his face still gloomy, seeing Lu Huaizhen standing tremblingly aside, motioning for Lu Huaizhen to sit down.

His throat was sore now, so he ordered raw beef porridge, and ordered Lu Huaizhen to order some of his favorite food.

This physical body has already been bigu, but Lu Huaizhen has not yet bigu, he is not hungry at all, but because he has been an ordinary person for more than 20 years, he is still used to three meals a day, after careful calculation, he has not eaten for nearly a day up.

Lu Huaizhen's heart was full of Xie Yanning, and she watched Xie Yanning cautiously. When the raw beef porridge was delivered, she hadn't even ordered.

He served Xie Yanning a bowl of raw beef porridge graciously, and said softly: "Master, does your throat still hurt? Eat slowly."

Xie Yanning picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of raw beef porridge, let it cool down, and then put it into his mouth.

When the raw beef porridge rolled over his throat, it did cause a slight pain, but it was not severe. Presumably, in a day or two, the throat would be completely healed.

Lu Huaizhen didn't dare to look at it, and wanted to stare at Xie Yanning closely, under all kinds of conflicts, she used the skill of speaking to stare at Xie Yanning: "Master, do you want this disciple to help you cool down?"

Xie Yanning glanced at Lu Huaizhen, and said via voice transmission: "You can order quickly, don't worry about this deity."

When the words fell to the ground, he saw that Lu Huaizhen became fatigued instantly, like a child who was reprimanded for failing to offer a treasure.

He couldn't bear it, the original body's change of attitude towards Lu Huaizhen started from realizing his own thoughts, if he gradually became kinder and treated Lu Huaizhen better, he should not show his flaws.

Therefore, he took back what he said just now: If you insist, I will trouble you to cool the porridge for the deity.

Lu Huaizhen immediately smiled, and after Xie Yanning finished drinking a bowl of porridge, she filled another bowl of porridge for Xie Yanning and blew it cold.

Xie Yanning didn't eat much, so after drinking three bowls of porridge, she waved her hand.

Lu Huaizhen put down his hand that was about to serve the bowl, and asked, "Is there something wrong with the disciple?"

Seeing Xie Yanning shaking his head, he asked again: "Can the remaining raw beef porridge be rewarded to disciples?"

Xie Yanning was noncommittal, walked more than ten steps, and Fang Chuanyin said: "If you don't have enough food, just order more. After you finish eating, remember to ask for a bowl of white rice porridge for Miss Fang."

He ignored Lu Huaizhen and went upstairs.

Lu Huaizhen wanted to follow Xie Yanning upstairs, but she was afraid of offending Xie Yanning, so she sat obediently and filled another bowl of raw beef porridge that Xie Yanning rewarded him to drink.

It's not that he has never had raw beef porridge, but thinking that this is the raw beef porridge that Xie Yanning had not long ago, he couldn't help but blush and heartbeat.

He and Xie Yanning shared a casserole of raw beef porridge.

Xie Yanning once tasted the same taste as him.

He even drank porridge from the bowl Xie Yanning used after drinking the next bowl.

As if he was a thief, he looked around and confirmed that Xie Yanning had really gone upstairs, and then he took the first mouthful of porridge in the bowl with the spoon Xie Yanning had used.

He kissed Xie Yanning through this spoon, and this knowledge made him jump for joy, even the wounds on his aching limbs were nothing.

He cherished the remaining raw beef porridge in the casserole before going upstairs.

He returned to the room he shared with Xie Yanning, saw Xie Yanning was meditating, walked up to Xie Yanning, and respectfully said: "Thank you for the reward, Master, this disciple has already drank all the remaining raw beef porridge, there is absolutely no waste. "

After saying that, he didn't dare to disturb Xie Yanning anymore, and when he reached a distance, he conjured up a futon and started to meditate just like Xie Yanning.

When he was young, he remembered that he was thinking of Xie Yanning, but he forgot to give Fang Lingniang porridge. Fang Lingniang must be hungry, right?

He went downstairs, brought another bowl of porridge to Fang Lingniang's door, knocked on the door, Fang Lingniang naturally did not answer.

He opened the door and entered, and when he arrived at Fang Lingniang's bed, seeing that Fang Lingniang was asleep, he put the porridge on the nearby low table.

After Kankan took a few steps, he felt something was wrong again. This Fang Lingniang was not in a coma at all, but in a coma.

He hurriedly invited the doctor, the doctor prescribed the medicine and said: "This girl will wake up tomorrow, you don't have to worry about it."

He thanked the doctor, sent the doctor back, and troubled the innkeeper to decoct the medicine.

It takes a full hour and a half to cook a patch of medicine, so he went back to his room to meditate.

He has always been able to enter meditation easily, but because of distracting thoughts in his mind today, he has been unable to enter meditation for a long time.

He lifted some eyelids to look at Xie Yanning, a white mist had risen above Xie Yanning's head, and his whole body was immersed in the white mist, like an exile.

He warned himself not to peep at Xie Yanning anymore, it would be bad if Xie Yanning found out, but his eyes couldn't be separated from Xie Yanning at all.

Master, Xie Yanning, Yan Ning, Yan Ning, Yan Ning...

He is only Xie Yanning's disciple, and he is not qualified to call Xie Yanning's name, he can only call it in his heart over and over again.

How great would it be if one day he could call Xie Yanning "Yan Ning" in front of Xie Yanning's face?

If Xie Yanning could respond to him with a smile, he would probably shed tears of joy, right?

However, this is obviously his delusion, there will be no such day, no one in this world can call Xie Yanning "Yan Ning", and he, as an inappropriate tool, will definitely not have that day.

If he works hard to practice, and his cultivation base increases so much that he can keep pace with Xie Yanning, will he make Xie Yanning treat him differently?

Even if he could make Xie Yanning treat him differently, Xie Yanning might not allow him to call him "Yanning".

Yan Ning, Yan Ning, Yan Ning...

He could only call it out in his heart over and over again, feeling sweetness and bitterness at the same time, he was ups and downs in the interweaving of the two phases, sometimes the corners of his lips raised involuntarily with joy, and sometimes he was so sad that he almost died.

As soon as Xie Yanning opened his eyes, he noticed Lu Huaizhen's gaze, which was very timid and mixed with some emotions that he couldn't distinguish.

Is Lu Huaizhen worried about Yu Wanyan?

He was sitting cross-legged, but after smoothing out the folds of his clothes, he got off the bed and came in front of Lu Huaizhen.

Lu Huaizhen was stunned, raised her head, lowered her eyes, first called "Master", and then reported: "Miss Fang is in a coma. This disciple invited a doctor to see her. She should be able to turn around tomorrow." Wake up, the doctor has prescribed some medicine, the disciple asked the shopkeeper to decoct the medicine, the medicine has been decocted fifteen minutes ago, and it has been given to Miss Fang."

Xie Yanning nodded, indicating that she knew, and felt that Lu Huaizhen was depressed, so she rubbed Lu Huaizhen's forehead hair and comforted her: "Miss Yu is sure to be fine, don't worry, if you are worried, why don't you go tomorrow Let's go to Liuguang Bank."

If Xie Yanning hadn't mentioned Yu Wanyan, Lu Huaizhen would have forgotten about Wanyan long ago. When Xie Yanning mentioned this, his brows and eyes stretched: "If Miss Yu dies, the body should be in the inn, so Miss Yu must be in the inn." I am still alive, my disciple is not worried."

Xie Yanning said in her heart: After a while, your heart may be full of pretending to be girls.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt short of breath, and seeing that it was getting late, he was not in the mood for dinner, so he asked the younger brother to bring water.

Since his twenties, he has never lost his mind at night again. He lost his mind at night for five nights and had a headache and fever. The first night was fifteen, and the last night was twenty. There is no abnormality, but tonight is 21, I don't know what will happen?Because the inn was full, he had to live with Lu Huaizhen, presumably with Lu Huaizhen nearby, even if something happened suddenly, he would not be in danger of safety.