"A Miao, don't you want to get up?" Xie Yang asked with a smile, supporting his side with one hand.
Yun Feimiao lifted the silk quilt to cover her head and muttered in her bed, "A Feng asks even though you already know the answer."
Xie Yang said with a smile: "Then I'll carry you out and you can sleep on my back for a while?"
Yun Feimiao poked his head out: "Will people laugh at me if I do that?"
Xie Yang patted his head and smiled, "It's okay. Everyone should be sleepy today. Who can laugh at who?"
"As per convention, after we gather in the square, the leaders of the seven major sects will take turns giving speeches. You can still take a nap then."
"Yeah, then get up."
Yun Feimiao said this, but still lingered on the bed for a while before reluctantly leaving the quilt.
After getting up, he didn't let Xie Yang carry him on his back. He felt that doing so in public would have a bad impact. Both he and Afeng would be laughed at, so it was better to keep a low profile.
However, he kept his eyes closed most of the way and relied entirely on Xie Yang to support him.
Although you can rely on taking medicine to refresh yourself, Yun Feimiao thinks it is better not to take medicine unless it is absolutely necessary.
The other fellow disciples were also sleepy, and basically they supported each other as they walked. Lei Feifei, Lu Baobao and the other four girls walked together.
Yan Yan would accidentally step on Xie Fei or Liu Songlan's feet every two steps, and Gong Zhuo almost hung on Jiang Qingruo as he walked.
He was a whole circle bigger than Jiang Qingruo, forming a sharp visual contrast.
Mu Qinrou always felt that her junior brother was overwhelmed, so she quickly asked Tu Feng to go over and drag Gong Zhuo away.
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