Because of the advice of the bamboo, no one came to disturb the spiritual sound.

The awakening of the spiritual will turned out to be at the right time.

After eating the breakfast prepared by the bamboo, I was going to find Master Zhang's Lingyin, but when I went out of my house, I saw the courtyard of the Chu family on the platform, and suddenly remembered that when she left last night, Feng Lan's heat poison was attacking.

Lingyin twisted her eyebrows and hesitated for a moment, sighed lightly, and still walked towards the Chu family.

"Childe, your little boy is here."

Pingsi, who was in the courtyard, saw Lingyin who walked into the gate, and greeted him with a smile, and at the same time, he made a report to the main house.

"Steward Ping, I, I'll take the pulse of Gongzi Chu."

Thinking of her farewell last night, Lingyin always felt a little embarrassed.

Although Hei Si had a smile on his face, his mood was extremely complicated.

After Feng Lan took a short nap, she sat in the main room and read, and refused to take Yan Ling Dan.

Although he didn't say anything other than saying that he didn't have to waste Yan Lingdan, Ping Si inexplicably knew that he was looking forward to Gui Lingyin coming to treat him.

"Let him in!"

Hearing Ping Si's report, Feng Lan unconsciously got up from the chair.

But when his steps shifted, he retreated, but the corners of his mouth were not withdrawn.

Lingyin followed the guidance of Ping Si into the main house.

"You're here, are your injuries okay?"

Feng Lan stood up slowly and looked at Lingyin.

"It's fine, just a minor injury."

Ping Si raised his head and glanced at Feng Lan, who stood up to greet Lingyin, and his mood was even more complicated.

"That's fine, sit down and check my pulse, I don't seem to feel very good."

Lingyin obediently sat down across from Feng Lan and put her fingers on the wrist he had placed on the table.

"Uncle Ping, make a cup of tea."

Heisi's brows furrowed, and although he was reluctant, he still answered the "yes" and stepped out.

"Do you want me to take Ecstasy?"

Looking at Lingyin's beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowing and opening slightly, and her brows twisting and loosening, the corners of Feng Lan's mouth turned a little more.

Even if he wasn't her, it felt great to look at him like this.

"Ecstasy?"

Lingyin's hand was raised, waiting for a moment before falling again.

Wondering, why was the pulse so rapid that it was when she touched it last night?

"Well, ecstasy, it's the elixir that can put me to sleep."

Lingyin was stunned, and his face turned a light red.

"No, no, you're not in as bad a situation as you were then."

"Do you need treatment?"

Feng Lan was inexplicably a little disappointed, this morning, in order to make his symptoms more obvious, he held his sword and dangled back and forth near his heart for a long time without armor.

"No need, you should be able to suppress it by taking two pills of Yan Ling Pill."

"Is there really no need for needles?"

Lingyin withdrew her fingers and raised her eyes to look at Feng Lan in amazement.

How did he feel like he was expecting her to stun him and then apply the needle?

The exploration and doubt in Lingyin's eyes made Feng Lan's face blush inexplicably.

His gaze hurriedly turned away, and looked at Heisi, who happened to walk in.

"Uncle Ping, let Liu Feng come over for a while."

"Your little boy, please drink tea!"

Ping Si put the tea cup in front of Lingyin, and then faced Feng Lan.

"Childe, I'll call him."

Ping Si's gaze quickly glanced at Feng Lan's face, and his steps were inexplicably heavy when he turned around.

What happened just now, why did his son-in-law's face turn red even when he saw a beautiful woman?