Unbeknownst to the Lyrians, when he woke up again, it was another five days later. This time, the silk tent hung low, green smoke curled, and in his hazy vision, there was a back figure with silver and snow inlaid and fairy wind bones.

"After many years of hard work as a teacher, I have trained the three of you who are not successful, you are good, your own life is almost unsaved, not to mention, even the lives of your senior sister and senior brother have to be put into it. The man in the blue robe tussed at the cups and jars on the case, as if he knew that Lin Yiren had opened his eyes.

Senior sister, senior brother...... Lin Yiren's fingertips moved slightly, but he couldn't make a sound from his mouth.

"Liuli heard that you were assassinated, so she took Ling Tian to find Xiling Palace with her," Yin Yingting sighed, his voice didn't sound old, but as clear and bright as a middle-aged man, "If you want to talk about formations, Fuyou Palace may not be someone's opponent, but Ling Tian used poison on the side, which added a lot of chaos to Shen Youtong." ”

Squeak - the door under Xiuyun's attic was gently pushed open, and Xuan Niang's voice came up immediately, "Mr. Yin, you said that the prince will wake up today, I don't know if the prince will wake up now?"

Xuan Niang, has Xuan Niang come back from Linsang? It turns out that so much time has passed.

"Wake up, come up. Yin Yingting walked to the front of the couch and picked up the green smoke flow cloud pattern silk tent.

Lin Yiren's eyes widened slightly, looking at the man in front of him...... The clothes and hair are simple and scattered, not tied or tied, the nose is straight and the lips are thin, the facial features are handsome, the frost eyebrows and snow hair, the eyes are like torches, the body is long, and the otherworldly, if it weren't for the fact that when the Lin Yi people saw Yin Ying Ting thirteen years ago, he was such a chic and dignified appearance, I am afraid that the Lin Yi people would be hard to believe that this person is now over fifty years old.

"This is the introductory secret of Qimen Dunjia and the study of medicine and poison," Yin Yingting took out two booklets from his arms and threw them on the bedside, "Which Jianghu people in Fuyou Palace are not hot, and people can't ask for it, why can't you look down on it? Teaching you Luoyun Feixian for the teacher is the last way to protect yourself, if you had known that you would use it to fight hard for a little girl, I shouldn't have taught you this kung fu at all!"

Listening to Yin Yingting's admonition, a warm current surged from the bottom of Lin Yi's heart...... In the past and still in the present, this elder who has attained great martial arts has never regarded him as a royal heir of high status, and he has always been a worrying disciple who needs to be disciplined.

"Mr. Yin," Xuan Niang walked up the stairs with a delicate food box in her hand and a smile on her face, "Concubine Qin Guifei is not worried about the prince, she just sent someone to call Qiu Zhi into the palace, you drink alone for a while, and when Qiu Zhi comes back, he will drink with you." ”

Yin Yingting hummed unhappily, picked up a golden needle and slowly pierced Lin Yiren's wrist, "The wine in this mansion is not bad, and other things are really clear soup and little water, if you don't have Qiu Zhi to accompany you to drink, you really can't stay for a day." ”

"Mr. Yin is a native of the rivers and lakes, and he is used to drinking wine and eating meat in large pieces, and the food in the house is finer, so Mr. Yin is naturally a little unaccustomed to it. Xuan Niang said, put a few side dishes and a pot of warm wine in the food box on the table, and looked at Lin Yiren carefully, "Can the prince hear the voice now?"

"I can hear it," Yin Yingting returned to the side of the case, took a pot of wine, and drank it all, "but I can't say it for a while." ”

"It's good to hear it......" Xuanniang hurriedly put down the food box and walked to the brocade couch, "Lord Wang, Miss Gu is fine, you can relax, Miss Gu recovered faster than you, go back and wait for you to stay, Miss Gu may be able to dance the sword." ”

Ahem, ahem...... Yin Yingting seemed to be choking on wine, and suddenly coughed violently.

Mr. Yin personally treated Miss Gu's injury, and he said that if Miss Gu couldn't be as alive as she used to be, he would bow down and admit defeat to Mr. Nie. Xuan Niang ignored the twitching corners of Yin Yingting's lips, and gently wiped Lin Yiren's thin face with a brocade handkerchief.

Nie Linggu, is Nie Linggu back? Listen to Xuanniang, did the master make a bet with Nie Linggu?

"Little fan......" Lin Yi made a sound that even he couldn't hear clearly.

He wanted to see her, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

"Lord Wang, you have been in a coma for more than ten days," Xuan Niang choked and wiped her tears, walked to the side of the desk and poured a cup of tea, "The slave maid will feed you some water first, and then serve a bowl of white porridge to moisten your stomach in a while." ”

"White porridge ......" Yin Yingting watched with dissatisfaction as Xuan Niang took the spoon from his own hand, "Nie Linggu said it again?"

"Mr. Yin, don't worry about Mr. Nie," Xuan Niang scooped up the tea and blew it, and slowly fed it into Lin Yi's mouth, "This matter is specially taken care of by Concubine Qin, there are many things in the palace, Concubine Qin said, it is not too late to use it when the prince is better." ”

Lin Yi's mouth was dull and tasteless, and he reluctantly swallowed a sip of tea, only to feel a hot pain in his throat, and immediately frowned.

"Lord Wang, you slow down. Xuanniang wiped the corners of Lin Yiren's lips with a brocade handkerchief, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of pity.

"It's all your people's pets!" Yin Yingting said angrily, "On weekdays, whatever he says is what he says, and if you are even the slightest vigilant in your heart, you will not let him go into danger alone!"

"What Mr. Yin said is that it is the slaves and maids who are too careless. Xuan Niang tucked the corner of Lin Yiren's quilt and shook her head slightly at Yin Yingting.

Yin Yingting seemed to want to say something more, but when he saw Xuanniang's sad eyes, he could only put a chopstick dish in his mouth, "Good beef, I won't cook and slice it and drink wine, I want to make a stir-fried beef with shredded ginger!"

The slave maid went to take care of the back kitchen in a while and made a plate of sauced beef for Mr. Yin. A bitter smile appeared on Xuanniang's face, scooped up the tea again, and gave it to Lin Yiren.

For the next three days, Lin Yiren only saw Master and Xuan Niang, and the footsteps of Lord Lou came and went, but no third person had ever set foot on the second floor for half a step. Regarding Gu Xiaofan, Lin Yiren never asked, or rather, when he realized that he could speak, he was a little inexplicably apprehensive.

Xuan Niang has been describing the situation of Gu Xiaofan's recovery, but the master has never revealed the smugness of the victor in his words and expressions, it is definitely not the master's temperament to be humble and obedient, if the master really cured Gu Xiaofan, then he would never have been silent for so long after making a bet with Nie Linggu.

Small Fan ...... Will she ...... The Lin people didn't dare to think about it anymore.

On the fourth day when the Lin Yi people were able to eat porridge, a commotion broke the silence of the palace of the king of Jin. Zong Li rushed into Xiuyun Pavilion, rushed to the second floor, and knelt in front of Lin Yiren's couch with a plop.

"Zong Li?!" Xuan Niang was a little stunned, and then her face sank, "Manager Qiu has instructed that no one should disturb the prince's tranquility, you are knowingly committing a crime!"

"Lord Wang," Zong Li ignored Xuan Niang's questioning, and kowtowed, "The brothers in the battle of Shenxiling have died a lot, please save Jiang Nuo and let Manager Qiu leave him alive!"