Before the words fell, Yun Siwen immediately knelt down, "Thank you uncle for taking me in, everything is arranged by uncle......"

"What are you doing here? Fast...... Hurry up ......"

Ping Yongli stepped forward to help her up, but Yun Siwen was so shocked that she knelt down and took a few steps back, and said, "...... This worship is what you should do as a junior! "Although she is a cactus, she still knows a little bit about some human affairs in the divine realm.

Ping Yongli has no obligation to take her in, but it's all for the sake of the old palace master's face!

So......

This prostration is a must!

Seeing that the person at his feet bowed respectfully to him, Ping Yongli was still very satisfied with her move.

“…… Don't be so polite, ...... in the future Treat it like your home! Do whatever you want...... But...... Are you going to wear men's clothes all the time? ”

Yun Siwen nodded, "Hmm! I want to retake the Xuanyin Palace for my father—"

Hearing her words, Ping Yongli's eyes were full of appreciation, "Okay, ambitious, if you need my help, just ask!" If I can do it, I'll help you! ”

"Thank you, uncle!"

“…… That being the case, what about ...... You can only know that you are pretending to be a man, and I can only know it, otherwise ...... I'm afraid that if someone with good deeds is poked out, it will be known by the people of your Xuanyuan Palace! ”

"Can't even the people in my uncle's house say it?"

"Hmmm! That's for your good...... I owe your father a life, and since your father has put you in my hands, then I must not let others hurt you! ”

Looking at this kind middle-aged man, Yun Siwen's heart suddenly rose with a touch of warmth.

At this moment, Ping Yongli asked her, "...... Do you want to retake the Xuanyuan Palace, do you have any plans? Your father's medical skills are excellent, your medical skills must not be below him, right? ”

Before the words fell, Yun Siwen lowered her head slightly and said, "I'm ashamed, I'm ...... No medical skills at all! ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Ping Yongli was so shocked that his eyes almost didn't fall out.

Who is the old palace master?

Even if his daughter's qualifications are poor, she won't know any medical skills, right?

Touching those stunned eyes, Yun Siwen nodded and said, "When I was a child, I was seriously ill, and my father tried many ways to cure my illness, resulting in me living in a state of confusion for the past ten years, until recently...... Regained sobriety ......"

"And how are you doing now? Hand out and I'll look at ......"

Seeing Ping Yongli stretching out his hand, Yun Siwen hurriedly put her hand behind her back, took two steps back, and said, "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to show you, but ...... I'm afraid I'll hurt you! ”

For such words, Ping Yongli said that he could not understand a word.

What does it mean to hurt him?

He only heard that she was seriously ill when she was a child, and even the old palace master couldn't see it well, so he wanted to see if she had been cured for her!

“…… I was conscious, but ...... I've got another prickly problem! ”

"What's wrong with stabbing people?" Ping Yongli frowned, indicating that he was even more confused, "...... What a prickly problem! ”

"That's it...... When someone touches me, they get ...... It's like a needle on your body......" Yun Siwen glanced at him and sighed secretly in her heart:

Hey—

I can't tell him I'm actually a cactus, can I?

And the real Yun Siwen is actually dead a long time ago!

If that were true, these mortals wouldn't believe it.