Lin Jiaojiao was busy getting up, she didn't want her legs to be numb, but she couldn't get up.

She held Huo Ningzhi's wrist and pressed it down, and the other hand went to support his arm, but she couldn't stand up after trying for a long time.

Huo Ningzhi seemed to be frightened by her movements, and he just looked at her blankly, and didn't come to help her.

Lin Jiaojiao simply sat on the ground, forget it, let him go, I heard that there will be special inductions between twins, so it's okay for Huo Anzhi to force Huo Yizhi.

Seeing Huo Anzhi chasing Huo Yizhi into the courtyard, Huo Ningzhi suddenly bounced up, jumped out of the bushes, and retreated several steps before he stabilized his body and leaned over and waved his hand at Lin Jiaojiao.

Lin Jiaojiao estimated that he wanted to say "abrupt", and his skin was too thin to speak, so he thought about it and said, "Aren't your legs numb?" ”

In other words, does practicing martial arts really have such a magical effect?

I've been squatting for almost an hour, and my movements are still so flexible and steady?

Huo Ningzhi, "......"

Is it better for him to answer that he is numb or not?

Lin Jiaojiao sat on the ground and rubbed her hands while moving her legs.

Well, the stunned girl of Seventy-two is still riding on the wall, and she doesn't have the consciousness to come to rub her master's legs!

Lin Jiaojiao rubbed it for a while, feeling that she was almost recovered, so she slowly stood up and patted the mud on her buttocks with her hand.

After a beat, I realized that I was wearing a cloak of ivory and white with red fox fur today, and it was impossible for her to pat the cloak back to its original color even if her butt was swollen.

Fortunately, it's a cape! It belongs to a species that can be taken off in front of outsiders.

Lin Jiaojiao untied her cloak, took it in her hand, and stepped out of the bushes.

Yes, you read that right, that stunned girl at Seventy-two didn't even have the consciousness to take clothes for her master!

I really don't know how she got into the ranks of the original owner's personal four maids!

"General Huo".

Lin Jiaojiao quickened her steps and walked in the direction outside the Jingguo Mansion, at this time the sun had completely set, and the few lines of afterglow left behind were only enough for her to see the road clearly.

"I took a look just now, we waited for more than two quarters of an hour before Sister Huo chased her out, coupled with her appearance last time, it can be seen that the situation is already very serious.

It's just that she still chased it out, proving that she still has hope for a cure."

It also proves that she cares about her very much!

When Lin Jiaojiao said this, her tone softened a little, "If you can trust me, go and tell her at night, you will enter the palace early tomorrow morning to be on duty, and An Zhi doesn't want your second uncle to send it, so let her send it to An Zhi on your behalf."

Tell her carefully about the future of An Zhi's whereabouts, emphasize that An Zhi may be in danger, let her say a few words to An Zhi, and relax An Zhi's heart, lest he worry about her outside, and his life will be in danger if he is not careful."

After getting along these days, Lin Jiaojiao found that Huo Yizhi was a very responsible person, and it was even possible that her depression was related to her excessive sense of responsibility and her penchant for taking responsibility on herself.

As soon as Huo Ningzhi said this, Huo Yizhi would most likely overcome his heart disease and send Huo Anzhi.

Then this first step, she can be counted as a step-

"Miss Lin rest assured".

Lin Jiaojiao stopped, looked back at him, and stopped talking.

Huo Ningzhi clenched his fists, "Miss Lin has something to say, please say."

"As I said before, part of this disease is brought out of the mother's womb, but there are also certain triggers.

General, you should carefully find out if there are any other reasons besides the death of your father and grandmother, and the right medicine can be prescribed."

"I understand—"

Huo Ningzhi's tone was astringent, he understood that he had been looking for it, but except for a Mama She, he didn't find anything unusual at all.

It's Mama She, he also found out after listening to Lin Jiaojiao's guidance!

Sister Yi'er has been hiding in the back house that he can't reach, rarely appearing in front of people, the youngest daughter's family is careful and thoughtful, where is he a big man can figure out clearly, think thoroughly?

Is there a smart and capable female protagonist missing from his Jingguo Mansion......

Lin Jiaojiao saw that he listened to it, so she didn't say anything more, and blessed him, "The general should go back and see An Zhi and Sister Huo, I'll just go back myself."

Huo Ningzhi insisted on sending it, and Lin Jiaojiao followed him.

When I arrived at the side gate of Jingguo Mansion, I saw that Lin Yanping was already waiting, and Lin Jiaojiao once again blessed Huo Ningzhi, "Thank you for sending the general, the general stopped."

Huo Ningzhi returned the salute, hugged his fist at Lin Yanping again, and saw that the figures of the brother and sister were not in the night, so he hurried back......

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The sky was completely dark, Lin Jiaojiao insisted on going to Mingcheng, and Lin Yanping could only follow him.

Before leaving the capital, Ming Cheng had been living in the Jinxiang Hou Mansion with Ming's mother.

The 61 layman gave Ming Cheng a class, and the location was also in the Jinxiang Hou Mansion, so it was convenient for Lin Jiaojiao to go to class.

Only after coming back this time, the 61 monk insisted on letting Mingcheng live in his own house despite the retention of Mrs. Jinxiang Hou.

Ming Cheng is also old, and it is indeed not suitable to live in Jinxiang Hou's Mansion like a fence, and Mrs. Jinxiang Hou saw that the 61 monk insisted, so she agreed.

The 61 Lay Scholar lives in a small courtyard not far from Bocai Hall, which is regarded as a welfare house for guest honorary professors in Bocai Hall.

The 61 Lay man hung a plaque on the plaque in front of the courtyard, on which were the three big characters of "61 Residence" written by him.

People on both sides of the alley have red lanterns hanging high in front of them, and the bluestone pavement reflects the red and bright light of the lanterns, bright and warm.

Lin Jiaojiao pulled Qiqi's reins with one hand, and nibbled on the pancakes and fruits brought to her by Lin Yanping in the other, and soon arrived at Liuyiju.

When the little boy guarding the door of Liuyi Ju saw her, he immediately said coldly, "Miss Lin, please stay, the layman and Ming Gongzi have not come back yet."

The little boy was only twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a green sermon robe, combing a Taoist bun, and his white and slightly baby-fat little face was the same as that of the 61 layman.

Lin Yanping's brows furrowed, Lin Jiaojiao didn't see anger on her face, and asked with a smile, "Little brother, is Mingcheng here?" Since the sixteenth day of the first month, I have come every day, and today is the sixth day, why is it so unlucky, every time I come, Mingcheng is not there every time? ”

The child was impatient, "If you say you are not there, you will not be there, and I ask Miss Lin to stop pestering again."

Lin Jiaojiao, who was still smiling just now, suddenly turned her face and slammed the little pancake fruit left in her hand into his face!

The little boy was stunned by her smashing, and he couldn't react when he stared at him.

Lin Jiaojiao kicked him in the stomach again, and shouted, "Seventy-two, hit me!" ”

Qier has always been stunned, Lin Jiaojiao asked her to fight, she rushed forward and held down the little boy who wanted to run back, it was a burst of punches and kicks.

The boy cried and cried out, and after a while, a middle-aged man who looked like a steward ran over, shouting as he ran, "Stop! Stop! ”

This is a commotion, there are small porters in the nearby provinces who come out to take a look, Lin Jiaojiao doesn't care, look at it, what you want is for you to see!

The steward shouted that he had run to Seventy-two, and wanted to pull Seventy-two.

Seventy-two kicked him mercilessly, kicking the steward to the ground several times before stopping.