Yan Ling was angry, but instead let out bursts of sneering, he no longer showed mercy, regarded Jun Bi as an evenly matched opponent, and waved the soft whip in his hand.

Before Yan Lingshan was injured, his martial arts were extraordinary, and his swordsmanship and whip skills were all among the best, but now he couldn't even touch the corners of Junbi's clothes.

The tables, chairs and benches in the room were all beaten to pieces, and it was a mess, only Junbi and the food box she was holding in her arms were safe and sound.

After Yan Lingshan vented, he finally stopped his hand and gasped for breath. His wounds had not yet healed, and he could not bear such strenuous activity at all, and the wounds on his legs seemed to be cracked open again, oozing a little blood.

Jun Bi silently took two steps forward, looking at Yan Linglone's dark eyes staring at her viciously, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, such eyes are really tyrannical to make such an expression.

Jun Bi lowered her body and half-knelt in front of him, so that Yan Lingxi could look down on her. She knew that an arrogant person like Yan Lingxiao, who had a very high opinion of himself, was now in such a situation, and he was more sensitive to people, and he didn't like people to be condescending, "Young Master, why can't you get along with your body." Young master, you are like this, and the slave maid feels uncomfortable. ”

Yan Lingshan saw Jun Bi's peaceful face, and suddenly a fire rose in her heart, only to feel that she was mocking her physical condition, and raised her hand to want to slap her.

But before the hand could be waved out, Yan Lingxi's arm fell down as if he was exhausted. His face was full of disbelief, he was stunned for a moment, he didn't believe in evil, and he waved his hand again. He tried several times, but failed.

Yan Lingshan looked at Jun Bi with some doubts, could it be that this maid was possessed by some demon, why couldn't she be beaten. If it weren't for the thorough investigation of Junbi's maids before they were bought, the first thing he would suspect was her identity.

Junbi didn't know Yan Linglone's guess about her, but in fact, Yan Linglone guessed half of it. She continued to persuade softly: "Young master, you are a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, if you are depressed and negative because of this matter, won't you make those traitors happy." Young master, the most important thing you should do now is to recuperate well, and when you get better, it is the best response to those people. ”

Junbi's words are gentle and sincere.

Yan Lingxi didn't know if it was because he had just vented his emotions, but he was able to calm down and listen to some comfort. Although this maid is angry, what she said makes some sense.

After Yan Lingshan was injured, he dragged his half-crippled body, and seemed to be trapped in a gloomy mood of self-abandonment, entering a vicious circle and unable to get out.

He is actually not a stupid person, but when he is confused, he needs favorable psychological counseling, and when he pierces this layer of window paper, he will be able to understand the crux of his problem.

And Jun Bi's behavior just now made him unable to pay attention to the inner entanglement and defense for the time being, and he could naturally calmly hear the deep meaning of Jun Bi's words.

Yan Lingshi fell silent for a while, Jun Bi knew that her efforts had finally loosened her strong heart defense slightly.

Junbi silently opened the food box and took out a bowl of wontons and a plate of side dishes, and the aroma of food immediately filled the entire room.

Yan Lingxi smelled the fragrance of food, and suddenly felt a little hungry in his stomach. He couldn't help but be curious, and looked towards Junbi's hand.

The clear soup in the white porcelain bowl floats with a little green onion. The small wontons at the bottom of the bowl have thin skins and large fillings, which are crystal clear and have a faint flesh color. A dish of side dishes, drizzled with sesame oil, looks tender and delicious.

Junbi was very satisfied with Yan Linglone's salivating expression, this decay into a magical cooking skill is indeed a must-have for home travel.

Yan Lingshan originally wanted to refuse with a hard mouth, but looking at the delicious food, he couldn't refuse his hunger.

He didn't know how to eat these days, and he didn't eat much. Now I finally want to open some, no longer sluggish, I feel hungry and have an appetite. And the food Junbi cooks is really tempting, which makes his appetite move.

Junbi saw his hesitation and entanglement from Yan Linglone's expression, and then he picked up the porcelain bowl with his plain white hand, scooped up a delicate little wonton, and held it in front of Yan Linglone. Hao's wrist is like jade, and it is not inferior to the white porcelain bowl.

Her voice was soft, and she whispered to coax: "Young master, you should use some." ”

Yan Ling was silent for a long time, watching Jun Bi's raised hand holding the porcelain spoon, and his posture remained unchanged.

It wasn't until Junbi's hand began to tremble slightly, and the heat of the porcelain spoon almost dissipated, that Yan Lingshan reluctantly opened his mouth and bit the small wonton that was sent to his mouth into his mouth.

After eating this bite, Yan Lingshan couldn't stop anymore. The wonton wrapper is soft and smooth, and melts in your mouth. The gravy wrapped in it is fragrant and refreshing, touching the taste buds and having an endless aftertaste. Take a bite of the minced meat, with toughness, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes. Paired with a refreshing side dish, it is really a great treat for the palate.

Junbi waited for Yan Linglian to finish eating the wonton side dishes, her body was already a little sore, she stood up and moved her muscles and bones slightly.

Yan Lingshan looked at Jun Bi's slightly swaying figure, her eyes flickered, and she cared a little more about her.

Jun Bi's eyes swept over Yan Ling's robe, and a little blood oozed from his legs, "Young master, it's okay for the slave to help you deal with the wound first." ”

Yan Lingxi's eyes darkened, his leg injury was so serious that he was almost unconscious, so he didn't care too much about the pain of the wound splitting. He looked at Junbi with some inquiry, and Junbi returned his sincere and pure gaze.

Yan Lingxiao had just eaten and drunk enough, and was in a good mood, but he didn't get angry, and said coldly: "The medicine is on the third floor of the cupboard, take it." ”

When Junbi saw that he agreed, he immediately went to get it. Then he half-knelt in front of Yan Lingshan and carefully treated his wounds. She could see that Yan Linglone's legs had lost some of her intuition because of the blocked meridians, but the movements on her hands were still gentle enough.

Jun Bi was actually taking advantage of the opportunity to help Yan Lingshan treat his wounds and take a good look at his leg injuries. Although the wound does look serious, it is not impossible to heal. Now that the wound has not healed completely, it can be temporarily supplemented by massage to dredge the meridians. After the wound has healed, with the addition of a medicated bath to promote blood circulation and stasis and massage of appropriate acupuncture points, you can slowly recover the sensation of your legs within a month. As for whether he can still walk, it depends on whether Yan Lingshan can cooperate with the exercise.

Yan Lingshan looked down at the woman in front of her, her hair was hanging low, brushing her skin and Saixue's face, and there were no other ornaments on her head except for a white magnolia flower. Because of the proximity, Yan Linglian seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of magnolia flowers. She looked solemn and carefully handled her wounds. Although Yan Lingshan was almost unconscious, he still felt that his whole leg was warm and spread in his heart.