Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 197 Extra 25

After many years, when the two sisters met again, it was a completely different scene.

The two stood under a fiery red maple tree for a long time. It was Ling Ruoxi who spoke first, "Sister," and she felt a bitter taste in her nose and a mixture of emotions.

"Um"

Ling Ruoxi has been in Huayue for a month already. She can hear vendors hawking their wares in the streets and alleys, children playing, and people happily working in the fields.

Compared with Liuhuo, it is a completely different scene. The streets of Liuhuo are orderly, the law is strict, and the labor is long. Many people in Liuhuo are overwhelmed and flee to Changguo and Huayue.

"I know." Huayue Kingdom was also not idle. If Huayue had relied solely on the army, it would not have become the great power it is today.

After all, when attacking other small countries and tribes, a Xuan Yue Mirror was enough for her to detect the enemy's situation, and then use some despicable tricks, such as poisoning, witchcraft, and rumors of destiny. Ning Shujun had used all the methods that could shake the enemy's mind.

Now is the time to play the emotional card. If the heroine chooses her own camp, she can give it a try.

"Xi'er, you've suffered a lot these years." Ning Shujun stroked Ling Ruoxi's cheek. She had indeed lost weight. In comparison, she seemed a little fat.

Ling Ruoxi choked up in her heart, walked forward and hugged Ning Shujun, calling softly: "Big sister"

The system then realized something was wrong and quickly asked Ning Shujun, "Are you going to act on your own again?"

"What do you mean by acting on one's own initiative? I am just following the trend."

Ning Shujun has been particularly nice to this younger sister these days, acting like an elder sister and it seems as if she has an infinite connection with this younger sister.

Hearing Ling Ruoxi's worry that if Huayue and Liuhuo fought again, the war would continue. Ling Ruoxi asked, "What are your plans, elder sister?"

"That villain is afraid." How could he not be afraid? The people of Liuhuo could not stand the slavery, and many of them ran away to Huayue.

Huayue also accepted these people, and even accepted the spies, who would make small moves in Huayue from time to time.

When she saw the scar on Ling Ruoxi's wrist, she was shocked, and then she felt Ling Ruoxi's pulse. She didn't expect that this was a sad story, and it was for an unknown tribal princess who hurt the heroine and ruined her kung fu.

"You were forced at the beginning. If it weren't for that coward Shen Chengjun, how could you be sent to Liuhuo to be humiliated?" Ning Shujun felt very distressed. "Now you are by my sister's side, I will definitely take good care of you."

During this period, Ning Shujun often created opportunities for Mo Song and Ling Ruoxi to meet by chance, and the two of them got along well.

But Ling Ruoxi didn't have that idea. She didn't believe Jie Qianyu anymore. She went to Liuhuo alone to protect Changguo, but that man broke his promise.

During this period, Ning Shujun worked very hard to heal Ling Ruoxi and repair her meridians. One day, Ning Shujun didn't know how to ask for the answer. She needed a drop of blood from the heroine and was worried that she would not agree.

"Sister, I trust you," he said, and started to draw blood without hesitation, with a very skillful posture.

Seeing her attitude, Ning Shujun didn't know what to do, "Wait, Xiao Xi'er, I only want one drop, not a bowl."

Ning Shujun took out a silver needle, quickly collected the blood, and bandaged Ling Ruoxi.

"Why are you willing to accept Xie Qianyu's treatment of you?" Although the question was asked suddenly, Ning Shujun was really curious as to why he was willing to accept it.

"You will know later, sister."

He nodded pretending to understand, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Um"

Watching the maid send the people away, Ning Shujun was excited. It was time to make the next plan. It had been so long, her little seeds should have sprouted. She hadn't set foot in the vegetable garden for more than half a month.

"Let's go to the vegetable garden"

The maid beside her said quickly, "Princess, the vegetable garden has just been watered in the past few days, so it is not suitable to go there. If the princess has any instructions, I will go there."

"Need not"

The "Princess" maid immediately knelt down, looking a little panicked.

"What are you doing?"

Soon a hurried figure came over, exchanged glances with the maid, and then ran up to Ning Shujun.

"Aniang"

Seeing the boy sweating and covered in mud, Ning Shujun pulled him over with disdain, "You've been so naughty all day, where are you going crazy again?"

Lin Chen scratched his head sheepishly and took out a wreath from behind him. "This is for my mother. I wish my mother always smiles and lives a long and healthy life."

As for the woven wreath, which was made by her own son, Ning Shujun was immediately delighted and couldn't let it go.

"You're so good. Your mother's love for you is not in vain." Ning Shujun hugged the man, feeling so moved.

"Mother hasn't come to see Chen'er these past few days, nor has she checked on Chen'er's homework."

Ning Shujun handed the wreath to the maid and asked her to keep it. "Since you have some free time, how about you accompany Chen'er today?"

"Well, keep your word!"

Someone was so happy that he forgot the important things and accompanied his son instead. Lin Chen was also very hard-working, showing off in various ways, with his fingers pointing like spears and his body standing tall.

The tip of the spear swung with unstoppable force, sweeping across the air, and the fallen leaves flew down one after another. The young man was heroic, and his resolute eyes concealed his slightly immature face.

After showing off, he immediately threw the spear in his hand to the follower beside him, ran to Ning Shujun, and said with a smile on his face, "Mother, how did I do just now?"

"Fair"

“The teachers all praised me for my progress.”

"My son is so awesome." Ning Shujun wiped the sweat off Lin Chen's face, feeling a little sorry for the boy. Thinking that Lin Chen's seventh birthday would be in two months, she asked him what birthday gift he wanted.

"Birthday gift!" He suddenly knelt down, "Please punish me, mother."

How could someone ask for punishment for a birthday gift? Ning Shujun helped the man up and asked, "What's going on?"

"No, mother, you must agree first and forgive me before I get up."

Ning Shujun narrowed her eyes slightly when she realized something was wrong. "What trouble have you gotten yourself into?"

"Destroyed a potted plant"

"It's just a potted plant, is it that serious?" Ning Shujun thought it was a trivial matter and asked someone to get up.

Lin Chen asked tentatively: "Aniang is not angry anymore?"

"Why would mother be angry with you? It's okay for boys to be naughty."

"I damaged the green bean sprouts planted in my mother's pot of black soil. I fixed it these days and replaced it with new soil."

I was waiting for someone to praise me, but I saw Ning Shujun leave with a dark face. I rushed to the vegetable garden, and the fruit and vegetable seedlings in the vegetable garden were still there, but the special potted plant was gone, and her black soil block turned into fine ordinary soil, along with rows of drooping green sprouts.

Ning Shujun was a little anxious, "Tell me quickly, where did you throw it?"

"Inside," Lin Chen pointed to the vegetable field in front of him.

"you"

"Mother, I was wrong." He had been struggling during this period and didn't know how to say it. He originally thought that mother wouldn't care about just a few vegetables, if Zhiqi hadn't told him that mother cared about what was in the potted plant.

"Forget it," Ning Shujun asked, "The fruits and vegetables in this vegetable garden seem to have been picked. Where did they go?"

"The princess allowed the servants to grow some vegetables before, and Madam Liu must have picked them and sent them to the kitchen."

In the end, Ning Shujun picked a basket of white radishes and took it away.