After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Zhong Shen sat next to him, raised his legs, and said while eating barbecue.

"I don't know about this question, and I'm not familiar with Song Yan." Zhong Shen turned his head with a half-smile, "What's the matter? You seem to be very interested in our captain?"

"I'm really interested." Xiao Wuxin knew that if he denied it at this time, it would make Zhong Shen suspicious. It's better to admit it frankly, but he couldn't behave like other women, falling into the cliché, "Your captain just said to me The sarcastic remarks, and the amiable face when getting along with Song Yan, made me a little curious about where I lost."

Zhong Shenxin said, don't say you don't know where you are losing, even I don't know where I am losing.

Although he has not been with the Holy Son for a long time, and has not yet fully gained the trust of the Holy Son, but he has been with the Holy Son longer than Song Yan.

He didn't know why Song Yan was more trusted by the Holy Son than him. Could it be because Song Yan was cooler?

"So what you girls pay attention to is always which man pays more attention to you? Especially the handsome man?" Zhong Shen laughed, "beauty, instead of focusing on our captain, Why don't you look at me more."

"Brother Zhong, what do you mean by that?" Xiao Hao's complexion became a little uneasy, and Xiao Wuxin also pursed his lips and frowned.

"Your sister should know best what I mean." Zhong Shen got up, stopped talking with the two, and walked to the other side.

"Xin'er, don't listen to what he said." Xiao Hao comforted.

Xiao Wuxin also felt aggrieved and sullen.

The meaning of Zhong Can's words was to mock her for being a peacock and being popular, thinking that a man should like her.

Although she felt humiliated, she could only swallow it.

Xiao Wuxin was very clear about the purpose of her trip, if she managed to stay in the team of the holy son of Shenzong, she would definitely not give up halfway because of some verbal provocations.

And Zhong Shen was just testing her.

Xiao Wuxin exhaled slowly, "Brother Hao, I'm fine, it's just some bad words, and there are quite a few people who said them before. It's important."

Xiao Hao's eyes were full of distress, "Xin'er, I am useless and can't help you."

"Brother Hao, don't say such things."

"If I am better, I can help you gain a firm foothold in the Xiao family, and you don't have to rely on yourself to look around for support, and suffer so much grievance for nothing." Xiao Hao really felt distressed, "You are clearly the Xiao family and should be held in the palm of your hand." The pearl in my heart has to support everything in the end. If the second lady can be more sensible..."

"There's nothing wrong with Wuyue being like now." Xiao Wuxin lowered her eyes, "At least she's so carefree now."

"If I have the ability, I can guarantee that she will be so carefree for the rest of her life."

"If Wuyue knows that our family is already on the lips of the evil wolf, it will be just one more person who is anxious and worried."

"Wait for Wuyue to get engaged to Youjia with peace of mind. When she gets married, at least she will be the only wife of Youjia. If I fail, You Wenze will at least protect Wuyue in the face of that time and prevent her from being bullied by those wolves .”

"What about you?" Xiao Hao asked, his tone a little anxious, "Aren't you important?"

"I am the young lady of the Xiao family. Since I have received more attention than Wuyue since I was a child, I should bear it." Xiao Wuxin raised her chin proudly, "As much as I get, I should bear as much as I have."

Xiao Hao was silent, he only hated himself for lack of ability and background.

If he also has a background and strength, then he can protect his heart, let her be as obsessed with cultivation as before, and don't have to worry about these bad things now.

His Xin'er turned out to be just a simple girl who likes to train.

Xiao Hao handed over the uneaten food in his hand, "Xin'er, you eat."

Xiao Wuxin smiled, "Brother Hao, don't feel sorry for me, just eat by yourself."

After eating, we divided into several parties and began to rest.

The roars of various ferocious beasts began to be heard in the forest as night fell. Zhong Shen and the others felt a little creepy when they heard it.

No one dared to really fall asleep in such an environment, because no one could guarantee when a beast would appear on their side.

Song Jing buried the bones he had eaten into the ground, and looked at someone beside him who was drawing something on the ground with a branch, "Your old problem is getting better?"

"Yeah." Shi Yan nodded, dropped the branch in his hand, and wiped off the drawing on the ground with his feet, "Go to sleep first, I'll watch the night, and I'll replace you in the middle of the night."

Song Jing was also polite, and found a place to lean on by the fire, closed his eyes and rested.

Zhong Shen came over and said in a low voice, "Holy Son, you rest, I will keep watch."

"Your poison has just been cured, sleep for a while to restore your spirits, and you will stay vigil in the second half of the night. Go to sleep." Shi Yan took off his coat and put it on Song Jing's body.

Zhong Shen wanted to say something else, but Shi Yan gave him a look to signal him to shut up and not disturb Song Jing to sleep.

Zhong Shen had no choice but to back away.

Song Jing originally only planned to take a nap, and didn't really want to sleep. She knew when a certain saint covered her with a coat, but then she really fell asleep in a daze.

After she fell asleep, she always felt a reassuring and familiar woody fragrance lingering in her nostrils, but this breath seemed to be closer and farther away.

Song Jing always wanted to rely on this familiar woody cold fragrance to get in a little more, and his body unconsciously began to lean towards the direction of the breath.

A little closer, a little closer, as if it is already close at hand.

Shi Yan looked at Song Jing who was leaning towards him in a deep sleep, and finally put his head on his thigh, and his body froze for a moment.

Song Jing probably fell asleep and felt that the pillow was a bit too hard and uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and patted the pillow, muttering, "hard."

A helpless and pampering smile flashed across Shi Yan's eyes, he slowly relaxed his tense muscles, and asked, "Are you softening now?"

"Hmm." Song Jing grunted, rubbing his cheek on Shi Yan's leg, finding a more comfortable position.

Shi Yan saw Song Jing's coat that had been moved over and dropped aside just now, and leaned over to pick it up.

"Brother Yan, I'm sleepy, don't move." Song Jing muttered unconsciously.

Shi Yan's body froze again, the expression on his face froze, his neck turned bit by bit to look down at Song Jing.

Song Jing was in a deep sleep, the words just now were just unconscious sleep, not really calling him.

Shi Yan let out a breath slowly and relaxed a little, but halfway through the breath, loneliness flashed across his eyes again.

His little girl was right in front of him, and she was even sleeping on his lap, but he couldn't say anything to her, even for fear of revealing something that would arouse her suspicion.

Such days are really painful and happy for him.

Shi Yan gently took the coat over, covered Song Jing's body again, gently brushed away the two strands of hair that had slipped down Song Jing's cheeks, tapped his own lips with his finger, and then landed on Song Jing's lips, said softly.

"Sleep well, Brother Yan will watch over you."