Chapter 135: If you are sick, don't stop the medicine 31

Facing the little girl's sparkling eyes, Mu Yan did not refuse, and said a "good" softly.

Sister Mu promised her!!

Ling Xiaoxiao was pleasantly surprised by Mu Yan's answer, she was dizzy and went back to the courtyard with the food box in her hand, and found that Mrs. Ling, Ling Qingyang, and Luo Jiangying were all there.

"Mother, brother, sister Luo."

Seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao was still short of a pill to recover, Mrs. Ling's mood was also very good, and she said, "Where have you been?" Why do you smile so happily? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao opened the food box like a treasure and said, "Mother, look, Sister Mu has prepared a lot of pastries for me. ”

After Mrs. Ling tasted the pastries made by Mu Yan that day, she was also deeply fascinated by them, so she said happily: "Look how good your Sister Mu is to you, the pastries are not the same every day, you have to take care of your body in the future, don't waste your Sister Mu's hard work." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded heavily like a child, suddenly thought of something, and dragged Ling lightly and said, "Brother, when my illness is cured, I want to practice sword with you?" ”

Ling raised his eyebrows lightly: "Why do you suddenly want to practice swords?" ”

"Because I'm going to walk the rivers and lakes with Sister Mu."

When Luo Jiangying heard this, he thought that Mu Yan had sent Ling Xiaoxiao to be a lobbyist, so that he would be brazen and stay in Lanyue Tower.

Is this still worth it?!

She had a secret hatred in her heart, and squeezed out a smile on her face: "Your sister Mu said she wanted to stay?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "No, Sister Mu said that she was going to leave when my illness was cured, but I was reluctant to let her ......."

She's leaving?

Ling Qingyang's hand holding the teacup paused lightly, and a trace of regret appeared in his eyes, and then disappeared, although it was fleeting, he was seen clearly by Luo Jiangying, who was staring at him tightly.

Her worst fears had happened......

Even though Mu Yan has become this inhuman and ghostly appearance now, Ling Qingyang still noticed her......

Luo Jiangying's hands clenched fiercely, her nails sneaked into the flesh and blood without knowing it, and her heart had already been corroded by jealousy, anxiety and panic.

She glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao and the food box in her hand, and her eyes were full of cruelty.

Ling Xiaoxiao, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Mu Yan!

……

The next day, Bai Lao carefully boiled the last patch of medicine and brought it to Ling Xiaoxiao, Mu Yan spread out the silver needle and gently bowed to Ling Xiaoxiao.

Everything was ready, Ling Xiaoxiao was full of pride, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all.

Mu Yan immediately raised his hand and dropped the needle, his technique was skillful, and the movements between the needles were as elegant as Hui ink painting.

As Mu Yan poured internal force into Ling Xiaoxiao's body, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that something was squirming in her internal organs, warm and hot, and she was unbearably restless.

Her ruddy and healthy face gradually turned dark, such a change that had never been seen before.

Seeing that Mu Yan's eyes were not squinting and his expression was solemn, Mrs. Ling and Ling Qingyang did not dare to disturb, they could only be secretly anxious.

In the center of the crowd, only Luo Jiangying's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was looking forward to it more and more.

Finally, after Mu Yan aimed at Ling Xiaoxiao's Baihui acupoint and poured it inside, Ling Xiaoxiao's face suddenly changed greatly, and she spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "poof", and then fell to the ground softly.

"Ahh Drizzly! ”

"Xiaoxiao!"

Everyone was shocked, and Luo Jiangying, who had already been prepared, pushed Mu Yan away and rushed to Ling Xiaoxiao.

She took Ling Xiaoxiao's hand and took her pulse, and then said in a daze: "How is it possible, how can it be like this......"

Mrs. Ling was so anxious that tears fell, knelt beside Ling Xiaoxiao, held her head and asked, "What's wrong?" Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with her? ”

Luo Jiangying's eyes flashed slightly, and she said, "She was poisoned." ”