How should couples get along? Chi Xiao recalled his previous experiences as his masters, but it was difficult to determine for a while.

But after realizing that the other party was hungry, he stood up with his sleeves and his eyes flashed slightly: "I'll go out."

"Okay, be careful."

Shu Ange was feeling uncomfortable, and when he heard Chi Xiao was leaving, he felt a little relieved.

Suddenly there was a sword spirit husband, and she always had to calm down her mind and make up her thoughts.

Chi Xiao is really an excellent person. Not to mention his appearance as brilliant as spring and as bright as autumn moon, he can condescendingly massage her injured feet, which makes Shu Ange very moved.

It is difficult for women to ignore their appearance at all. Even if they are as free and easy as Shu Ange, when Chi Xiao shows his kindness, they will worry about whether he will mind the scars on her face.

But he didn't. She had many advantages in his eyes, and her appearance was completely ignored.

His stomach was rumbling, Shu Ange closed his eyes and carefully absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, eased the hunger that had become stronger than the worse.

Based on her understanding of the Song family, they would never be so kind to give her food, they would definitely starve her, hang her forever, and slowly torture her.

Therefore, she had to become stronger, Shu Ange was fully focused, and silently recited the mantra in her heart, allowing the spiritual energy to swim in her limbs and bones, and broaden the eight extraordinary meridians.

In just half an hour, Shu Ange, who was absorbing spiritual energy, noticed that there was an additional spiritual sense in the woodshed.

She opened her eyes, Chixiao used lotus leaves to fill the fragrant fruits of various colors, and stood quietly not far away.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you."

"It's okay, are these for me? Thank you."

It feels so good if someone gives food. I don’t know where Chixiao found the lotus leaves and such attractive fruits.

He bent his knees and half-kneeled in front of Shu Ange, and handed the lotus leaves to Shu Ange: "Try it, the fruit that humans and small animals like very much."

The words before were fine, but a small animal was added at the back, which made Shu Ange feel that Chi Xiao was so cute.

She held the lotus leaves in her hands, and the fruits of various colors had been washed, and Chixiao was still very careful.

Shu Ange picked one and tasted it. The juice was filled with sweet and refreshing, quenching thirst and stopping hunger.

After eating all the fruits, Shu Ange smiled and said, "Thank you, I specially found something for me."

Chi Xiao put away the lotus leaves and stretched out his sleeves to wipe the juice remaining on Shu Ange's lips. His movements were so gentle, and his expression was still cold.

“This is what I should have done.”

Shu Ange looked at Chi Xiao with her face up, and her sweet smile was reflected in his deep pupils.

Chi Xiao's heart sounded and a shallow Xinyue came out. Although he didn't understand, this emotion was called Xinyue.

"Open the door."

Mrs. Song's angry voice sounded, Shu Ange's smile froze on her face, and Chi Xiao also showed an unexpected look.

His hand slowly left Shu Ange and stood in front of her.

The wooden door opened, and the sun shone in from outside the door, penetrated Chixiao and fell on Shu Ange.

His figure seemed to be blurred by the sunlight, making Shu Ange's heart tangle together.

She had discovered before that when Chi Xiao transformed into a human form, his condition was not so stable. When his spiritual power was abundant, his body should be more stable. When his spiritual power was insufficient, his clothes and body would be empty to varying degrees.

Mrs. Song's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and her hands were devastated. She rushed in with two old women.

"Ph, vixen! Little bitch!"

Shu Ange was so tired every time she was scolded by the old witch. She weighed the pros and cons, and the possibility of escaping smoothly at present was too small, so she chose to remain silent.

When people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads. It is natural to be happy to scold them, but if they anger the old witch, she will not beat them even worse.

Seeing Shu Ange sitting on the ground and turning a deaf ear to her scolding, Mrs. Song raised the mourning stick and smashed Shu Ange's head.

Of course, Shu Ange would not sit and get beaten. She lowered her head, turned her body to stand up on her back.

Mrs. Song's stick fell into vain, spat, and ordered the people around her: "Press this little bitch to me."

The two women rolled up their sleeves to grab Shu Ange. Being chased and beaten was definitely not a good experience.

Shu Ange flexibly dodged in the woodshed, and even had a moment of considering the probability of a successful breakthrough.

"You two can't catch this little bitch anymore, so don't do it in the Song family."

Shu Ange felt annoyed to the old witch, but after weighing the pros and cons, he still pretended to be caught accidentally.

If you are beaten, she will be beaten for a while. She will hold on for a while and then take action to deal with these people after becoming stronger.

If she holds on forcibly or breaks through, she may be broken by the angry old witch, which will be detrimental to her escape plan.

Shu Ange was held down by two mothers, and the old witch raised the mourning stick with a ferocious face and pulled it into her legs: "I'll let you run, let you run!"

She didn't feel the pain, because Chi Xiao silently blocked her and carried the old witch's stick with his spiritual power.

The old witch was crazy and smashed Shu Ange one stick after another. Chi Xiao was silently suffering all the beatings.

Seeing Chi Xiao's body getting lighter and weaker, Shu Ange's tears were flowing, pretending to be very painful, and struggling to avoid the old witch's attack.

Finally, in order to be more realistic, she softened and fainted.

The two women were frightened by Mrs. Song's barbaric appearance. Seeing the thin young grandmother fainted, they said tremblingly: "Madam, if you beat me again, I'm afraid someone will die."

"Madam, you are tired today. The young master has not passed yet. You might as well wait until the first seventh year before cleaning up."

People in the countryside all secretly believe that before the first seven, the souls of human beings will wander where they lived before their lifetime.

After hearing what the two mothers said, Mrs. Song lost the devastated baton and snorted: "It's better to die. When you die, let her bury my son with me."

That being said, she dared not beat people to death in front of others.

"Let's go, it's so unlucky. The people in the city just don't fight."

The three of them finally left, and Shu Ange lay on the ground with his eyes closed and motionless.

After a while, she was sure that the person had disappeared. She opened her eyes and Chi Xiao silently stayed by her side, her body becoming more vague.

Shu Ange was not hit by Mrs. Song's stick, but she felt even more uncomfortable than being hit. She reached out to grab Chi Xiao's arm with tears in her eyes, but ended up passing through his arm.

"Why are you so stupid?"

She bit her lip and took her hand back, tears rolling in her eyes.

Shu Ange is not a crying person. He deliberately shed tears in order to deceive the old witch.

But now seeing Chi Xiao staying by her side without saying a word, her body was about to become transparent, and her appearance was calm and gentle, which made her feel sad.

"Does it hurt?"

Chi Xiao blamed himself for his uselessness. He did not protect her well and made her beaten by the evil-hearted woman.

He was a sword, and I don’t know what pain felt, but she cried so hard that it must have hurt a lot.
Chapter completed!