Seeing Leng Chenxi fall into deep thought, Zi Ling silently leaned on the carved wooden railing beside the bed and sat down.

Condescendingly observing Leng Chenxi's face and stroking his hands and feet, carefully diagnosing his body, limbs, joints, etc., in the fifteen days of "feeding", what kind of process he has been recuperating.

By the time Leng Chenxi's sanity returned to reality, Zi Ling had completed a relatively complete set of examinations on his whole body, and a preliminary diagnosis report had been generated in his mind. In Ziling's opinion, all that remains now is his will, whether he can withstand the subsequent treatment process.

"Xia Lian."

"Childe, what do you command?" Xia Lian had been standing not far behind Zi Ling, respectfully waiting for Zi Ling's orders.

"Go and invite Your Majesty to come over to the Jingyou Palace."

"Yes."

Leng Chenxi looked at Zi Ling's mask, and heard her conversation with Xia Lian again, her heart was full of doubts, but she could only lie there quietly without making a sound. Thinking about this Zi Ling who suddenly appeared here, judging from his appearance and characteristics, he was a young man worthy of the name. Dressed in light and elegant clothes, and exuding a fresh and pleasant fragrance, although a mask blocked his prying eyes on her appearance, he did not feel that she herself was difficult to get along with, but had a familiarity.

When Leng Chenxi clarified the thoughts in his heart, he was deeply surprised. Obviously, what she said was indifferent and not touching people, but in the eyes of others, it can actually be said that she is empty-eyed and lonely. But Leng Chenxi herself has a strong affection for her.

Maybe he didn't notice it himself, it was because of the aroma problem on Zi Ling's body......

After I don't know how long, there was a noisy pace outside, and I came to the door of the room. "Childe, Childe. Your Majesty is here, waiting outside? His majesty asked Childe if he could come in now? ”

Why did my father come in and ask for the opinion of the person in front of him? Leng Chenxi's inquiring gaze shone on Zi Ling like a laser lamp. "Your father is afraid that I will be angry and lose it!" Zi Ling gave him a knowing look in return.

"Please come in."

"Tieyu, what are you looking for Lonely?" Leng Fengjin, who had just stepped into the door, looked at Zi Ling's line of sight with an anxious face.

"He's awake, let you take care of it, and by the way, make some decisions next."

Leng Feng heard the news that Leng Chenxi had woken up, his body rose and fell, and he breathed a sigh of relief. "Really? Let Lone take a good look at him. ”

Zi Ling gave up his place and let Leng Feng sit down.

"Father...... Hmm......" Leng Chenxi's eyes were wet, and his nasal voice ran out, and he didn't know what to say to his father.

"How do you feel? Are you in good spirits? The words of concern filled Leng Chenxi's ears, and his whole body suddenly became infinitely warm.

"Erchen thinks his spirit is very good now, but he can't move his hands and feet yet."

After Leng Feng listened, he turned his head to look at Zi Ling, who was standing behind him, with his hands behind his back.

"The silver needle is still stuck in the hemp hole."

A look of understanding was conveyed from Leng Fengjin.

Zi Ling didn't care about Leng Feng's expression, and his whole body exuded an aura that was even more indifferent and strict than just now, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed from a warm and warm to an inexplicably cold and cold......

"Now the next thing is to let you have a psychological preparation, and the bridge is specially set."

After Zi Ling finished speaking, let Leng Fengjin and his son walk towards the bed when they were still in a state of silence. Leaned over and probed into the numb hole on Leng Chenxi's body, and reached out to quickly pull out the silver needle on the hemp hole.

"Ah......h There was a scream, and it was very clear inside and outside the Jingyou Palace.