Qi Yi kept passing his internal breath to her through Ling Ling's palm, trying to suppress her internal breath, but he tried several times, but it was in vain.

Seeing her expression grow more and more painful, he felt that he was so useless for the first time, and helplessness appeared on his evil handsome face.

"It's useless, she's upset."

There was a sound in his ears, and a touch of fragrance wafted into the house, and Qi Yi turned his head violently to look at the person coming from the door.

"Mu ...... White? ”

Seeing him pinning the mask to his waist, Qi Yi looked at the cold and handsome face with some surprise, because he had been in the area east of Baixi all the year round, Qi Yi naturally didn't know his true identity.

He nodded, came to the side of the bed, lowered his eyes to look at Ling Ling, who was uncomfortable on the bed due to the internal chaos, and said in a low voice,

"I'll help her regulate her internal breath, and you will guard the door for a while."

Qi Yi, who knew that he was powerful, understood. The only one who could help Ling Ling at this moment was him.

Qi Yi withdrew his hand, got up and said, "The young master will ask you." ”

After closing the door, Qi Yi was stunned outside the door for a long time, he leaned against the door, smiling and laughing at himself.

One of the four guardians of the dignified Dragon Cloud Gate, a high-achieving bounty hunter, he was pretentious and looked so weak when he faced that person several times......

He turned his head to stare at the door, his mind recalling the scene of Fang Cai and Ling Ling on the street, and his eyes were covered with a layer of complexity.

Inside the house, Bai Feiye sat on the edge of the bed, carefully holding her in his arms, and he continued to release his internal breath and pour it into Ling Ling's body. Suppress her chaotic inner breath.

His sword eyebrows frowned slightly, feeling the changes in the aura in Ling Ling's body, he never thought that her mood would be so chaotic because of him, if it was a little later, what would happen to her with the uncontrollable internal breath, he didn't dare to think about it.

In a trance, the fragrance of flowers that could always make her feel at ease wafted into her nose, and with the warm current of domineering and tough, Ling Ling's internal breath gradually subsided, her face also improved, her eyelashes moved slightly, and she seemed to be about to wake up.

Sensing the change in the person in his arms, he quickly raised his hand and pointed at her sleeping hole.

Outside the door, Qi Yi was thinking about things, and as soon as the door opened, he immediately came back to his senses, and saw that Ling Ling in the room had fallen asleep peacefully on the bed, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Yi's reaction was fully seen by Bai Feiye, he closed the door, and looked at Qi Yi coldly with deep starry eyes.

"She's fine."

Qi Yi, who sensed a trace of murderous intent from him, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and nodded lightly,

"It's okay."

"When she wakes up, no matter what she asks, you can't tell her anything about my visit." He said coldly.