Xu was in the second half of the night, the room was pitch black, there was no light, and the windows were all blocked by black curtains, and there was a damp smell in the house, after the eyes of the three of them adapted to the darkness, Li Feihu groped to find a candle and lit it, and the room was brighter in an instant.

Feng Lingyu looked around, all the pear wood decoration everywhere, the age is quite old, those beams, the red paint on the long pillars is also a lot damaged, except for the wooden table, wooden bed, stool, a few sets of porcelain, there is nothing, presumably the old lady's three sons have already searched up and down here, there is no left.

"Mother, why did you sleep here?" Li Feihu was suddenly surprised, Feng Lingyu and Luo Chuan looked over, only to find that on a rattan chair next to the wooden bed was sitting an old woman with gray hair, her eyes were closed, and her head was hanging down.

This is the owner of Moonfall Villa? The two glanced at each other, and they were also infinitely emotionally emotional, being calculated by their own son, this old lady must have never expected it in her life.

"Young Master, are you back?" Hearing the sound, the obese, but kind-hearted old Mama Fu'er ran in from the outhouse, and when she saw Li Feihu, her eyes immediately overflowed with tears: "Young master, the old lady, I'm afraid she can't do it, she has been sleeping on the rattan chair for a few days, and the old slave called her, but she ignored it, saying that she was waiting for you to come back!" It wasn't until the second half of the night that I really fell asleep! ”

"What about Li Qiuming?" Li Feihu became more and more depressed in his heart, but he was afraid of waking his mother and suppressed his voice: "Didn't a few of them come here to see their mother?" ”

Aunt Fu shook her head, and she was also sad and indignant: "Those three don't recognize their mothers anymore, the old slave went out to beg several times, but they all sent someone to prevaricate at random, and it didn't work!" ”

"These brutes—" Li Feihu gritted his teeth in hatred, full of anger.

Aunt Fu was frightened when she saw the two people behind him, especially Luo Chuan's grimace totem: "Oh, young master, that's your friend?" ”

Li Feihu remembered this and hurriedly introduced: "This Feng Gongzi and Luo Gongzi are my close friends, and they are here to help me this time, Aunt Fu can rest assured!" ”

"It turned out to be a friend of the young master!" Aunt Fu felt rude, and hurriedly said: "Hello two sons, you two are friends of the young master, you are good people, the old slave is here to thank you for your help!" ”

Feng Lingyu stepped forward, hugged Aunt Fu and said, "Aunt Fu is polite, Brother Li is a good friend of me and Master Luo, this favor must be helped!" ”

Only then did Aunt Fu see Feng Lingyu's appearance clearly, and secretly thought that this son was really handsome, and then looked at Luo Chuan behind her, and she was busy retracting her gaze, and her heart was still trembling.

Li Feihu said: "Taking advantage of today, there is still plenty of time, Brother Luo, why don't you go out with me to explore the situation, Brother Feng, I bother you to take care of my mother here!" Luo Chuan also wanted Feng Lingyu to have a good rest, so he agreed, and the two secretly slipped out along the back window against the concealment of the bamboo forest.

"Feng Gongzi, the old slave will pour you a cup of tea!" Aunt Fu hurriedly ran out of the inner room as she spoke, and her mood was much happier, Feng Lingyu smiled secretly, looking at the old lady who was still sleeping, and thought about exploring her breath to see what was going on with her body.

She half-squatted in front of the old lady, gently lifted the corner of the brocade quilt, exposed the old lady's wrist, laid it flat, and tried to take the pulse, the strange thing is that the old lady's pulse was surprisingly stable, without a trace of disorder, as if there was a mysterious and powerful force in the body that completely contained her, so that her own weak body could last for so many days.

Aunt Fu came in with tea, and when she saw Feng Lingyu checking the pulse of the old lady, she said happily: "Feng Gongzi still knows medical skills!" ”

Feng Lingyu nodded and whispered: "No, I just came by chance to learn from the old man for a while!" ”

"Ah, the old man of three lives? Isn't that a miracle doctor? Aunt Fu suddenly became more respectful of Feng Lingyu: "Then isn't our old lady saved!" It's really troublesome Feng Gongzi, the old slave puts the tea here, and he won't bother Feng Gongzi to drill his heart for diagnosis and treatment, if there is anything, the son just calls the old slave, and the old slave comes! ”

"There's Aunt Laofu!" Feng Lingyu smiled and nodded. Watching Aunt Fu go out, thinking in her heart to find out the mysterious power in the old lady's body, the sleeves of the plain clothes were turned lightly, and the slender black silk came out, burrowed into the clothes along the bare arms, and entered all parts of the old lady's body.

At this time, Feng Lingyu suddenly felt that the black and white round jade coming out of her neck seemed to be excited, and she emitted a glazed halo, which warmed her neck after a while.

"Where the hell?" She muttered, "It doesn't seem to be in the body, there is no sign at all in the lower abdomen!" The black silk swept lightly over the old lady's body, trying to feel the source of the power.

At this time, the old lady suddenly opened her eyes, cloudy but bright, and looked at Feng Lingyu, who was searching with her eyes closed, and said, "I wonder if Lord Ghost Ming can diagnose and cure the symptoms of old age?" ”