Before the words fell, Lin Yanhe flew in like arrows.

There was chaos in the house, and Nanqing was lying on the ground, twitching like an electric shock, his face was pale, and his eyebrows were hideous. Qin Wangchuan half-knelt beside Nan Qing barefoot, his expression flustered and his movements slow.

"Master! Master! What happened to you? Lin Yan pushed Qin Wangchuan away and knelt beside his master. His voice trembled slightly, as if he was about to cry.

Li Nan took the pulse on the side, closed his eyes and meditated, his frowning brows loosened slightly, he was just about to speak to Lin Yan, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Qin Wangchuan who was staying on the side, his face was helpless, he was deeply sorry, and said to him: "Excuse me." With a wave of his arm, he threw Qin Wangchuan outside and closed the door by the way.

"It's an old disease."

Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but he still frowned, he carried the master to the bed, saw that the master was still in a cold sweat, and wrapped the quilt tightly for him in distress. This disease was suffered by the master when he was six years old, I don't know which enemy of Wangmo Xianmen, he played a prank on the body of the descendants of the immortal lord like ten thousand insects Gu, when the disease occurred, such as ten thousand insects gnawing at the bone marrow, although the cultivation of life is not damaged, but the pain of eating bones is painful, and the most difficult part of this disease is that it cannot be cured, charms, pills, and spiritual power, in this disease, are useless. Li Nan stood by the side, and when his master was sick, he couldn't do anything else but accompany him.

Lin Yan wondered in his heart, this kind of powerlessness and helplessness, seeing the feeling of the person he loved leaving, he seemed to have experienced it thousands of times.

"Brother Linan, pour some water, it's hot."

Li Nan nodded, turned around and poured water.

Lin Yan took out a cyan vial from his arms, hurriedly poured out a blue pill, and stuffed it into his master's mouth.

"Lin Yan! You are crazy?! Li Nan turned around and saw this scene, threw down the teacup, and grabbed Lin Yan's hand, he looked even angrier than the master that day. This is the prescription that Lin Yan told Master that day, using his own blue blood as a guide to relieve Master's bone-eating pain. Nan Qing locked the alchemy room with an enchantment, and he found a cave in the back mountain by himself, with simple facilities, so he used his spiritual power to make it up, with the help of the ancient prescriptions of medicine books in the library, and followed the guidance of the master and Li Nan in the memory of his medical skills, after thousands of failures, he refined such a small bottle.

"Look!" Lin Yan didn't care about Li Nan's anger, and watched intently at the changes after Nan Qing took the medicine, the pill was only a moment old, and the convulsions in Nan Qing's body began to slowly become smaller, the tightened eyebrows loosened slightly, and the pain didn't seem to be as strong as just now.

"Useful!" Lin Yan grabbed Li Nan's arm and didn't see his panic.

Li Nan thought to himself, "It's over." "The matter of taking medicine, Nan Qing will know sooner or later, Nan Qing has protected his precious apprentice for a lifetime under the noses of the Hades King and the Ear Neng Immortal Gate, just for the blue blood that is different from ordinary people will no longer be an excuse for slaughter, and now, it is he who drank the first mouthful of his apprentice's blood, and it is only for this old disease. It's like a treasure that is carefully treasured, but one day it was broken by a slip of his hand. Nanqing won't blame Lin Yan, he will only hate himself to death.

Leaving the south to ventilate, he pushed open the door and saw the young man in white standing in place, as if he was stupid. "It's rude." Li Nan raised his hand, and his words were full of frustration and apology. Wangchuan hurriedly returned the salute and shook his head very interestingly. Linan led him to the lobby and told him to rest there. Li Nan is tall, his clothes are very inappropriate for Wangchuan, loose and lazy, Wangchuan has to pull his collar and pull the belt before he takes two steps, so as not to accidentally slip and lose etiquette.

That house, Nan woke up.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and the juice slowly flowed into the throat, and the bitter taste of the medicine could not hide the unique bloodiness of blue blood. Lin Yan looked at the master's expression, knowing that his master already knew most of the things about feeding the pills, and asked if the master was still uncomfortable, Nan Qing's face turned pale and told him to go out, Lin Yan thought it would be a punishment, but now he didn't even want to give a word of punishment to the master, he retreated in frustration and puzzlement, met Li Nan at the door, looked at him aggrievedly, Li Nan patted him lightly on the shoulder, and left a look to tell him to go out obediently and wait.

Li Nan stood beside Nan Qing, holding his sword and not speaking.

One stop is half an hour.

"Where?" Nan Qing asked him.

Li Nan closed his eyes and meditated for a while: "Back mountain, touch the fish." ”

"What about that?" Nan Qing asked casually out of politeness.

"Lobby, in a daze." Li Nan closed his eyes and meditated for a while.

"Childe, is Qin Wangchuan staying?" Leaving the south was scattered to distract the attention of the Southern Qing.

"If you don't stay, it will become a tiger returning to the mountain, tsk, trouble." Nan Qing thought about something else in his heart, and he couldn't talk about it, but he only knew that Qin Wangchuan had probably entered this door.

The two sat and stood together, and another half hour passed.

"Where?" Nan Qing asked him.

"Kitchen, make soup."

"Childe doesn't punish him?"

"Punish myself."

Lin Yan has never liked to knock on the door, he doesn't have the style of the descendants of famous families at all, he recklessly banged the door and came in with the boiled soup, Nanqing was sitting in the house, standing away from the south, kneeling Qin Wangchuan, Lin Yan couldn't figure out the situation, and asked everyone with an embarrassed smile if they drank the soup. Seeing that the master was holding a whisk in his hand, with a serious expression, he knew that he was probably going to have a junior brother, and said happily: "Qingcheng Cloud is really going to be lively!" ”

"Get out." Nanqing was as Lin Yan expected. However, Lin Yan was not aggrieved this time, and when he went out, he still had some joy in his steps.

"If you agree, forget the past, don't say a word about the words that have anything to do with the Ear Neng Immortal Gate in this Qingcheng Cloud." Nanqing was rarely verbose, and he actually said it twice. It's just a peace of mind, anyway, this is controlled by Nanqing, if he doesn't want to hear it, whoever wants to say it will automatically be forced to lose his voice. Qin Wangchuan nodded, not knowing why.

When the three of them went out, Lin Yan was teasing a squirrel under the tree, and the young man was standing under the moon, the moonlight was faint, like frost and snow.

"Master drinks soup!" Lin Yan was happy. Nanqing didn't look at him and went back to the house to drink tea.

"Hey! Brother Childe has grown in! ”

"Senior brother is really amazing!"

"The clouds are simple, I wronged you today, go and rest in the south room."