Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 54 Staying up late is not good

For the poem read by Ling Ruoli, he used vivid description to outline a feeling of longing under the bright moon in the sky, with beautiful and freehand words.

“This is such a great word!”

"Isn't it?" Ling Ruoli was a little proud.

Covering her mouth and laughing, she pointed to the moon and said, "How about I tell you a story about Chang'e flying to the moon?"

"Ruoxi has heard of it"

"Then listen to it again." Suddenly feeling a little sleepy, Ling Ruoli yawned.

Seeing this, Ling Ruoxi advised: "If you are tired, I will take you back to rest."

Ling Ruoli shook her head and refused, "I might have stayed up late, it won't be a problem for me to get to sunrise."

"Um"

"Where do you think is the best place to watch the sunrise?"

"This" Ling Ruoxi hadn't thought about it, "I didn't pay attention to it"

"I saw a man sitting on the edge of a cliff watching the sunrise. Let's go too!" Ling Ruoli said.

"Okay." Ling Ruoxi took her down from the roof.

Suddenly realizing that what she did was inappropriate, Ling Ruoli said with a smile: "Forgot that you are still injured. I think I went a little too far. You should go back and rest!"

"It's fine"

"I'm sleepy too. Good night." Ling Ruoli waved her hand, turned around and walked towards her room.

Soon she disappeared from sight, and Ling Ruoxi didn't think much about it. She returned to her room, thinking back to the day when her elder sister had laughed at her behavior.

"What were you thinking? A snake that big bit you, and you were filled with sympathy. Yes, sometimes when I bite a chicken wing, I feel sympathy for the chicken. The meat is so good, but it's not enough to eat!"

All her bad moods at that time disappeared, and instead she felt a little silly.

Yes, if Murong An hadn’t arrived in time, I would have been the one who died, and then my elder sister tried her best to save me.

Thinking of this, I noticed the thick bandage on Ling Ruoli's hand and felt a little guilty.

On the other side, someone did not return to the house, but went to the edge of the cliff alone, carrying a wooden stick on his shoulder with a chicken tied to one end of the stick. The chicken had a thin rope tied to its mouth, and its body was stiff and motionless.

They found a clear spring in the back mountain. Ling Ruoli was stunned by the gurgling water and didn't know what to do for a long time. She had a wound on her hand and it would get infected if she touched it.

Just when Ling Ruoli was about to untie the rope on the hen's feet, she failed to catch it and the hen ran away, causing her to become anxious.

The liberated hen moved left and right, using her full skills, and threw out Kai Ling Ruoli at the edge of the stone spring.

Looking at the hen's back as she walked away without any regrets, she felt helpless and reluctant to let go. "Forget it, just consider it my kindness."

Anyway, the chicken was taken from behind the kitchen, and now that it ran out, it has nothing to do with her.

She sat on the stone, supporting her chin with one hand, sighed, and then stared blankly in boredom.

Suddenly a beam of fire illuminated the surroundings. She looked up and saw that the chicken that had just escaped was being held under the armpit by someone. The person coming was Murong Lian, who was holding a torch in one hand and a motionless hen in the other.

Ling Ruoli became impatient and stood up to leave.

Murong Lian stuck the torch into a crevice in the rock, walked forward, pulled her arm, and quickly apologized for her previous behavior.

Ling Ruoli couldn't help but sneer, "Don't do that. You are a descendant of a military family, and I am just a commoner. This marriage is already too high a price to pay. Now you are being tactless and making Master Murong feel disgusted."

"I" Murong Lian was anxious and put down the hen. Ling Ruoli quickly snatched it away, fearing that the chicken would run away again.

"It's getting late, bye." Ling Ruoli was about to leave in a huff, when she felt her waist tighten and a familiar breath approached.

"You didn't tell me why you were upset with me, and you just kept getting angry. It's not good for your health. It's all my fault. You just kept beating and scolding me until you calmed down."

"Okay, then let me ask you what you were doing at the training ground that day, and why I didn't wait for you?"

"This..." Murong Lian took out a handkerchief from her arms, which contained a small slingshot and several copper pills.

"You are going to get this!" Ling Ruoli was surprised and happy, but her hand was injured and it was not convenient for her to try it out.

Murong Lian then explained, "First, my elder brother was a little reckless, and I am here to apologize for him. Second, I don't know the reason, and I was wrong first, so it's understandable that you are angry. Can you tell me what happened that day? The marks on your wrist were not caused by my elder brother."

Hearing this, Ling Ruoli burst into tears and sobbed in Murong's arms, "I almost died that day. Someone wanted to kill me for 2,500 taels. I just escaped death and met your eldest brother. He pressed my acupoints before we could say a few words."

"Another assassin!"

“Well, I’m afraid.”

"It's my fault that I didn't protect you!" Holding the person tightly in his arms, Ling Ruoli held the chicken tightly with both hands and refused to let go. The hen almost died.

She was tired of crying and felt much better. She didn't care that her tears got on Murong Lian's clothes. She felt wronged anyway.

The dawn gradually rose in the east, and soon a red sun appeared.

But Ling Ruoli didn't see it. She was extremely sleepy at the moment. She would never stay up late again. She was so sleepy!

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