Two days later, in the morning, Xiao Ning slowly got out of bed with the help of Leng Qingqiu and was able to walk. Although he was still a little weak, he was much better than before. Nangong Luoyu's palm really took half of his life. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel scared.
Xiao Ning walked slowly outside the house. The dazzling sunlight made it difficult for him to open his eyes. At this moment, Xiyue came over with a bowl of steaming lotus seed and white fungus soup. Seeing Xiao Ning and Leng Qingqiu, she smiled happily. She quickly put down the tray in her hand, walked quickly to them, asked about Xiao Ning's recovery from his injury, and gently supported his arm.
With the help of the two, Xiao Ning came to the stone table in the yard and sat down. Leng Qingqiu picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful of Tremella soup with a spoon, blew it gently to cool it, and brought it to Xiao Ning's mouth. Xiao Ning tasted it and a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Well, Sister Yue's cooking skills are really getting better and better!"
Xiyue felt extremely happy when she heard Xiao Ning's praise, but when she saw his pale and haggard face, a trace of sadness welled up in her heart. She stood up, walked behind Xiao Ning, and gently massaged his shoulders. Xiao Ning felt the familiar warmth, and his body gradually relaxed. An inexplicable sense of comfort came over him, making him feel like he had survived a disaster.
Time passed quickly, and it was noon in the blink of an eye. Xiao Ning walked slowly into the kitchen. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw that the dining table was filled with more than a dozen plates of various sizes, which contained a variety of dishes. It was obviously a very sumptuous meal. Today, Chu Qian personally cooked to replenish Xiao Ning, who had just recovered from a serious injury.
Chu Qian was sitting at the dining table. When she saw Xiao Ning coming in, she stood up to greet him with a smile and pulled him to sit next to her. She said in a gentle voice, "Ning'er, please sit down and eat." As she spoke, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dish, and gently brought it to Xiao Ning's mouth, her eyes full of love and expectation.
Xiao Ning opened his mouth happily, enjoying Chu Qian's feeding. He savored the food in his mouth carefully, with a satisfied smile on his face. He said to Chu Qian gratefully, "Mm! It's delicious! Mom is awesome!"
Chu Qian was filled with joy when she heard Xiao Ning's praise. She smiled from ear to ear and continued to pick up food to feed him. Every bite was full of maternal love and care, which made Xiao Ning feel extremely warm.
Xiao Ning ate with gusto, but as time went on, his feeling of fullness gradually increased. He couldn't help but burp, indicating that he was full. However, Chu Qian still fed him enthusiastically, completely ignoring whether she was hungry or not.
Xiao Ning looked at Chu Qian's busy figure and said with concern: "Mom, don't just focus on feeding me, you should eat something too." Chu Qian smiled and replied: "Mom is not hungry, you should eat some more." As she said that, she picked up another piece of food with chopsticks and handed it to Xiao Ning's mouth.
Xiao Ning smiled helplessly. Although he was already full, he couldn't refuse his mother's love. He opened his mouth again and accepted Chu Qian's feeding. In this way, Xiao Ning was fed several times until his stomach could no longer hold anything and was almost bursting.
Finally, Xiao Ning couldn't eat any more. He smiled awkwardly and said to Chu Qian, "Mom, I'm really full and can't eat anymore." After that, he lay down on the chair, stretched out his body comfortably, looking very satisfied.
Chu Qian couldn't help laughing when she saw Xiao Ning's cute appearance. She gently stroked Xiao Ning's hair, her heart full of relief and love. Now in her heart, her son is everything in her life. As long as she can see him healthy and happy, she is willing to give everything.
After Xiao Ning returned to the bedroom, he began to try to circulate the energy in his body, but after a long period of effort, there was no progress. In the end, he had to give up, panting heavily, his forehead covered with sweat, and complained in a depressed mood: "Damn it, I can't mobilize my energy at all, what should I do?"
Until now, Xiao Ning's cultivation is still sealed by Nangong Luoyu, and now he is just an ordinary mortal.
"If what the system said is true, then in order to restore my cultivation, either Nangong Luoyu herself must remove the seal, or I must retrieve my own soul. However, my soul is also in Nangong Luoyu's body! Either way, I need to contact her." Faced with such a dilemma, Xiao Ning felt very embarrassed and at a loss.
Just as Chu Qian said, Nangong Luoyu was indeed a shrewd woman, and she had already left a way out for herself. She knew very well that if Xiao Ning wanted to recover his strength, he would definitely come back to find her, so she was not worried that Xiao Ning would leave.
Xiao Ning fell on the bed with a dazed look on his face, staring at the ceiling. The terrifying woman kept appearing in his mind, and his heart was full of doubts and uneasiness: "How did I provoke this terrifying woman?"
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. The person who came in was Qing Ge. She saw Xiao Ning lying on the bed with his back folded, and her heart tightened. She walked forward quickly.
"Ning'er, I'm sorry... It's all my fault. If I hadn't punished you, you wouldn't have sneaked out..." Qing Ge said with tears welling up in her eyes, her voice filled with self-blame and regret.
Seeing this, Xiao Ning quickly sat up, hugged Qingge tightly in his arms, and said softly: "Hey, Qingge, don't think too much! I just have something to deal with. I didn't run away from home because of what you did to me. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame me for my lack of strength and getting caught. But don't worry, I'm not that fragile!"
Qing Ge felt a little better after hearing what Xiao Ning said, but she still couldn't help sobbing. Xiao Ning gently stroked her hair and gently comforted her: "Okay, don't cry! If you cry any more, you will become ugly."
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