Xinglian picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth, took a bite, and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

I woke up and almost drowned, and then I was on the road again, and now I can finally enjoy it in peace.

As soon as she wanted to get the second one, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, she raised her eyebrows, turned over and jumped on the bed, pulled the quilt on the side and covered her body, and closed her beautiful eyes.

"Sister, in my opinion, it shouldn't be a big deal, why bother my sister to come and see it in person."

Listening to the voice, it should be Xiangye's concubine, Lang Fei.

Then, the one she calls her sister is naturally the old immortal Nangong Ru.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", the footsteps at the door paused, and a soft voice opened, "Sister, where is this, Sister Hua went early, this child has not had a mother by her side since she was a child, and I have always taken care of her to grow up, she is unwell, and I am naturally distressed." ”

"Yes, what my sister said is, it's my sister who lost her words."

Xinglian, who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, almost didn't spit out the grapes that had just entered his stomach, these two people were really funny, and everyone knew that in this Qiao Mansion, how Qiao Xinglian grew up, but he liked to say the words on the bright side beautifully.

This Lang Fei is really good at doglegs.

But it's also dogleggy smart.

Nangong Ru's family is huge, although Lang Fei was born bright and moving, it is precisely because of Nangong Ru that he has not been dealt with for so many years, in comparison, how many concubines Qiao Juncheng has accepted for so many years, but isn't it because there is no Lang Fei's master, and in the end, they were all cleaned up one by one by the housewife.

Thinking so, the two people at the door had already approached the bed, Nangong Ru stood beside the bed for a while, then sat down and reached out to Xinglian's forehead, "Has the doctor come to see it?" ”

"I heard I've been here." Lang Fei also sat down, his eyes just glanced at the person on the bed, and then looked away, "I heard that it's not a big deal, probably tired, and I'll wake up after a while." ”

Nangong Ru nodded, "That's good, send someone to watch it, and when you wake up, let someone go over and report to me, so I can tell my subordinates to cook the soup and medicine." ”

"My sister is thoughtful."

The two of you look at me and say a word, but Xing Lian is disdainful in his heart, where is Nangong Ru looking forward to her waking up, I'm afraid that I wish she would sleep like this to the end, right? As for sending someone to see if it's true, the maids she sent to her side were seriously injured and died, don't you feel suspicious, if you don't stare at it, how can she rest assured?

Finally got the two women to leave, Xinglian slept for a while, until night fell, he got up and sat cross-legged on the bed to cultivate.

She was busy hurrying and concentrating on searching for the traces of the jade leaf before, she didn't have the kung fu to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and cultivate, but she unexpectedly found that the spiritual power in the dantian was strong, where did this come from?

It's just that something is better than nothing, since the mystical spiritual power in her body that can be cultivated is mellow, she began to close her eyes and breathe, slowly instilling the pure spiritual power in the dantian into the meridians, traveling all over the body, and opening up the joints.

A faint cyan light began to emerge from her body, making her cheeks even more dreamlike, and when the Xuan Spiritual Power overflowed from her body, her right arm once again emitted a milky white light, enveloping all the lingering cyan colors, as if covered with a protective shield, isolating her in the white space.