"Wait for us?"

"Huh?"

Ling Bufan and Ling Yun looked at each other in the west, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"yes...... The third young master said that you will definitely come to her for questioning, but she is very busy now and has no time to answer your questions...... Let you give her three days, and after three days, she will personally come to the door to ask the old man and the second master to apologize for their sins......"

“……”

Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi had a beep look on their faces, and they felt that something was wrong with their ears.

"Little Shadow...... These words were all said to you by the third young master? Tao Ding was relatively calm.

"That's right!" Xiaoying replied seriously, and took out the money for the three of them to see.

"That'...... Do you know what the third young master is doing in the room now? ”

"This ...... I don't know, but in the afternoon, I refilled the tea for the third young master a few times, and she was all reading...... And I wrote a lot of words, and the room was full of paper......"

She ...... Reading a book...... Write?! Ling Bufan replied with a heavy face.

"Hmm!" Xiaoying pointed to the west wing: "It's over there......"

Ling Bufan groaned for a moment and flew up.

"I'll go see ......"

Hunting in robes, he did not startle a trace of the wind, and swept under the window of the west wing.

He is a threefold cultivator of Xuanba, and he can be silent a long time ago.

Poking through the window paper, he saw Ling Luoyu reading in the candlelight.

She had a green plaster on her face and was flipping through the thick pharmacopoeia as she recorded something on paper.

In the corner of the table, there is a dozen pieces of rice paper with words written on it.

Ling Bufan's heart trembled violently, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Since Ling Luoyu became a weapon, he had been disheartened, feeling that the defeat of the Ling family had been decided, but he didn't expect that today would be a dead wood in spring, and Ling Luoyu would read and write again.

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw that Ling Luoyu's posture of holding the pen was very angry, and it was not the posture they used, but holding the tip of the pen with his fingers, and writing hard.

Suspicious in his heart, Ling Bufan retreated quietly.

"Little Shadow...... You have worked hard these days, stay outside the young master's door and obey orders, if she wants to drink tea and eat supper or something at night, someone will serve her! ”

"Yes......" Xiaoying responded, looking a little aggrieved.

Ling Luoyu didn't have to stay up late by herself, she still had to accompany her.

Ling Bufan knew what she was wronged about, and immediately took out a silver ingot from her waist and stuffed it over.

"This is your hard work these days......"

"Thank you, old man!"

"Okay, let's go cook some ginseng soup first to refresh the young master......

"Yes......"

Seeing that Qian's eyes were open, Xiaoying jumped away with a smile.

"Chang Wu ......"

"Great Power ......"

"As long as the third young master doesn't leave the house, there is no need to restrict her activities......"

"Yes......"

"Also, if the young master has anything unusual, he must tell me as soon as possible......"

"Yes......"

With a flick of the sleeves of his robe, Ling Bufan's expression relaxed a lot, and he strode away.

"Let's go...... Go back to sleep......"

Tao Ding hurriedly pushed Ling Yunxi to follow.

"Sir, what do you see?"

They all knew that Ling Bufan must have seen something, otherwise he would definitely not be so relaxed, and asked Xiaoying to prepare ginseng soup for Ling Luoyu.

——

In the study, Ling Luoyu compared the names of the herbs in the pharmacopoeia with the herbs in his memory, and then recorded them one by one.

After translating the entire book of herbs, the sky was already revealing a faint dawn.