"Nothing, nothing."

Song Guanqing was a little dazed. Was he really too sensitive?

After hearing Hua Xin's voice, Song Guanqing was sure that he must have been wrong just now, and they were still in the room.

"Qingyan, do you want some water?" Hua Xin walked around the screen and saw Song Guanqing standing there, seemingly looking for something.

Song Guanqing felt a pink figure coming towards him vaguely from afar.

He tried hard to see the person in front of him clearly, but he was unable to do so.

"Huahua?" Song Guanqing called out tentatively.

A miracle happened. As he finished speaking, the scene before his eyes gradually became clearer.

Song Guanqing found that he could see the general outline of Hua Xin!

This discovery shocked him so much that he couldn't help but reach out to touch Hua Xin's face.

Hua Xin was originally coming towards Song Guanqing, so when his hand touched her cheek, she didn't react much. Instead, Song Guanqing felt a strange feeling surge in his heart.

"Huahua!" Song Guanqing's hand trembled slightly as he placed it on her face. Unlike the last time he touched her bones, this time he could see a lot!

Although it’s still not very clear, it’s much better than before.

"What, what's wrong?"

Hua Xin felt that it only took a moment for Song Guanqing for her and Nangong Ziqiu to enter the space villa and come out, so he shouldn't have panicked when he found out that they were missing, right?

Looking at Song Guanqing's excitement, Hua Xin couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Song Guanqing had no plans to tell Hua Xin about what he had seen for the time being. He thought he would give Hua Xin a surprise after he fully recovered.

At this time, he had suppressed his inner excitement and said, "I, I'm just a little hungry. How about letting Zi Qiu go and see what we have for dinner?"

Nangong Ziqiu, who was already satisfied, agreed with them no matter what they said. When he heard what Song Guanqing said, he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, let Xinxin accompany you. I'll go take a look and see what Third Brother is doing. Why doesn't he come up?"

The third brother that Nangong Ziqiu mentioned was Ye Lansheng.

At this moment, Ye Lansheng's face was gloomy and looked very ugly.

It turned out that he had just received a message from Tianyang, confirming that Yaowang Valley no longer existed and had been burned beyond recognition by a fire.

Bai Zhu and several others were also injured to varying degrees. It would probably take some time to catch up with them.

This news is not good for Hua Xin, not to mention Song Guanqing. How would he feel if he knew the truth?

Thinking of this, Ye Lansheng couldn't help but feel a little troubled.

Just as Ye Lansheng was lost in thought, Nangong Ziqiu walked over and saw Ye Lansheng with a serious expression on his face.

"Why are you sitting here alone? Are you dissatisfied with the environment here?"

Nangong Ziqiu's words brought Ye Lansheng back to reality from his complicated thoughts.

Ye Lansheng turned around and looked at him, and said slowly: "When I was in the military camp, I experienced an environment thousands of times worse than this, so this place is already considered quite good. But you, why don't you stay with Xinxin and come to find me?"

"Xiaowu said he was hungry, so I came to ask you how to arrange dinner?" Nangong Ziqiu replied with a smile.

"Little Five?" Ye Lansheng was speechless about the fact that Nangong Ziqiu always ranked everyone in numbers. And how did it get to "Five"? And his "Three" also came out of nowhere.

"Even Qingyan, you know he can't live without someone by his side right now, can you discuss leaving someone to accompany him tonight?"

"Don't you still have Qingfeng and the others? Just ask them to leave one person to guard the place?"

Ye Lansheng thought about accompanying Hua Xin tonight, after all, they hadn’t been alone for a long time.

Nangong Ziqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if trying to see something from the other person's face, but unfortunately, apart from his beautiful face, the other person was simply flawless.

"What you said makes sense. Okay, now let's talk about dinner. Shall we have it in the private room or in the lobby?"

Ye Lansheng asked back: "What do you think?"

Nangong Ziqiu looked at Ye Lansheng speechlessly, thinking: Isn't this asking a question even though you already know the answer?

According to Hua Xin's personality, they would definitely choose the private room!

"Okay, I got it. Let's find a private room." Nangong Ziqiu said helplessly, then turned around to ask the shopkeeper for arrangements.

Ye Lansheng looked at Nangong Ziqiu's receding back, secretly estimating the day when Tianyang and the others would arrive. After thinking for a moment, he decided not to mention the matter for the time being.

At the same time, in Song Guanqing's room, Hua Xin was carefully checking his eyes. It turned out that Song Guanqing had just told Hua Xin that his eyes were a little sore.

"How about now? Do you feel better?" Hua Xin gently pulled out the silver needle and looked at him with concern.

Facing Hua Xin at such a close distance, Song Guanqing's heart was excited again, but unfortunately, he still couldn't see Hua Xin's specific appearance at this time.

In Hua Xin's eyes, Song Guanqing just blinked and there was nothing unusual. She felt inexplicably relieved.

"Huahua, it's great to have you here."

Song Guanqing suddenly grabbed Hua Xin's hand, but Hua Xin didn't feel surprised.

"I know you must be a little uncomfortable now, but please believe me. I said I would take good care of you, and that's true. Just relax. I'm still waiting for you to fully recover, and we can study the prescription together!"

"I am also looking forward to being busy with Huahua. I will take good care of her."

Song Guanqing reached out and touched the kettle, intending to pour a glass of water.

Hua Xin took over and said, "You just said I would take good care of you, but you didn't tell me you wanted some water? What? Are you worried that I won't take care of you?"

Song Guanqing smiled and said, "No, I just want to try it."

Just then, Qingfeng's voice sounded outside the house: "Miss, the master wants you to order food."

Hua Xin was stunned. This guy never stops talking for a moment!

"Go ahead, Huahua. I can do it on my own."

"Then I'll be back soon. By the way, what dishes do you like?" Hua Xin asked.

"I'm fine with either. I've lived in the princess's mansion for so long, doesn't Huahua know my preferences?"

Hua Xin turned around and walked out the door after hearing this: "Then I'll be back soon. Qingfeng will stay here. If you need anything, just call him."

"understood."

As Hua Xin left, Qing Feng walked in. But...what was going on with those rags on the ground? And why did they look so much like the clothes of a young lady?

Qingfeng looked at the sitting Song Guanqing in surprise, feeling a little confused.

This Mr. Song probably doesn't know any martial arts. Even if he knows some punches and kicks, he wouldn't be able to shatter clothes. That requires internal strength.

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