Ling Xing still smiled, "It doesn't matter who you're coming forward for, but you've helped me after all." Sister Caiyun, you can accept my heart, I have been an orphan since I was a child, and I have no relatives to rely on, I finally climbed to the position of a martial artist, and now I am even more fortunate to come to Liuyun Palace to do things, with my temperament, if you hadn't appeared in time, I would have lost my life. So, I really think of you as a sister and want to thank you well. ”

Her words hit Caiyun's heart, Caiyun has also been fatherless and motherless since he was a child, and he is an orphan.

"Sister Caiyun, don't you like to drink flower tea, then since that's the case, forgive Ling Xing for being presumptuous, Sister Caiyun, I'm sorry, I don't know if you don't like it" There was a strong sense of self-blame in Ling Xing's tone.

Caiyun looked stunned, "Forget it, I'll just take it." ”

A smile bloomed on Ling Xing's face, "Then I'll bring it in for my sister." With that, he happily entered the house with the flower tea.

Caiyun looked at Ling Xing's appearance like a clear spirit girl, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, in fact, she understood the feeling of being an orphan

She smiled and turned to enter the house, inexplicably feeling that the air was filled with a fresh and elegant aroma, the taste was very unique, there was a hint of coldness, and it was more elegant, and it smelled very comfortable.

"What a fragrant smell. She muttered.

A smile flashed in Ling Xing's eyes, "Yes, the taste of this flower tea is very good, very fragrant, Sister Caiyun will definitely like it." ”

As she spoke, she poured a cup of tea and brought it to Caiyun, "Sister, can you taste it, is it delicious?"

Caiyun didn't twist it, picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, the entrance was sweet, and her lips and teeth were fragrant, even if she didn't know tea, she knew that the tea in her hand was good tea.

"Well, that's good. ”

"It's good if my sister likes it. Ling Xing smiled sweetly, changing his arrogant and domineering appearance in the past.

"Huh, Caiyun, how can I see that your face is not very good, are you sick?" Ling Xing asked in surprise.

Caiyun put down the teacup and touched his face, "Maybe in recent days, I haven't rested well, and I occasionally feel cold." ”

"Then you have to take good care of your body, you also have to take care of the golden girl and the priest, you can't do it if your body is in condition. Ling Xing chatted lightly.

Caiyun's eyebrows were stained with a hint of melancholy, and her voice was flat, "Hehe, I know." ”

"Sister Caiyun, you seem to have something on your mind?"

"I guess there is. Late at night, Caiyun remembered that both of them were orphans, and Ling Xing saw that she didn't hide it anymore.

"Is there anything that is difficult, can I help?"

Caiyun looked sad, "I'm worried, if I have a heavy cold, how will I take care of Miss Jin tomorrow."

Although the priest did not say it explicitly, I can also see in the past few days that Miss Jin is not ordinary in this mansion, and there is no cold or flu, but if I take the illness to take care of Miss Jin, what if I infect her?

Miss Jin will not care about this, but if that is the case, I will not be able to do so, and besides, the priest will not allow a person who cannot even take care of himself to take care of the golden girl, alas, in the end, I have failed the task given to me by the priest. I actually got sick at this time. ”