Chapter 38: Invitations and Letters
Mu Jingluan put Shen Guan in her arms on the bed, and when she saw this brand-new bed, suddenly, the scene half a month ago appeared in her mind, the figure that hurriedly dodged, and the decision to jump down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
couldn't help but look at Shen Guan's haggard side face with a little quietness, Mu Jingluan bit his lips and teeth lightly, a little stunned.
"Young grandma...... If you want to, I'll go get a doctor......"
In the room, Xiao Xin lowered her head and said cautiously. A pair of small hands kept tugging at the corners of his clothes, and his eyes kept drifting towards his young master.
"Ah, no. Mu Jingluan reacted at this time, thought about it for a while, and then said. Mu Jingluan, who came in from the outside, clearly knew how much gossip was circulating in the current capital.
I'm afraid that many doctors will choose not to come to the clinic amid these rumors.
Moreover, once the matter of Shen Guan's request for a doctor is known, I am afraid that there will be another argument in the capital.
For example, the little marquis was unscrupulous and was punished by heaven, and his life hung by a thread in bed, or the little marquis hurt his life and pretended to be sick in order to avoid retribution......
"Ah...... The young master ...... "Xiao Xin's little hand grasped the corners of his clothes tighter.
"I'll do it. Of course, Mu Jingluan knew what Xiao Xin meant, fasting for seven days could no longer be regarded as consuming great physical energy for a martial artist in the body refining period, but was overdrafting!
With his teeth gritted lightly, he leaned over and sat on the edge of the bed, and his cold fingers directly touched Shen Guan's wrist.
For a martial artist, as long as he is not poisoned by the cultivation world, the diseases that are prevalent in the ordinary mortal world have no effect at all.
Because even if it is a martial artist in the refining period, the resistance of his body is hundreds of times that of ordinary people. And when it comes to the spiritual building period, the spiritual power circulating in the body can completely unravel the micro-poison in the disease.
And now all Mu Jingluan has to do is to use his spiritual power to instill it into Shen Guan's body and play a role in warmth.
Slowly, a trace of spiritual power quietly flowed out from Mu Jingluan's fingertips, seeping into Shen Guan's flesh and skin little by little, and at the same time, Shen Guan's body, which had gradually become a little cold due to seven days of fasting, also slowly warmed up.
"Hoo ......"
It took about a quarter of an hour for Mu Jingluan to stand up from the side of the bed, and there were already beads of sweat on his forehead.
You must know that it is more difficult to instill spiritual power into the body of others than to use martial arts against others.
Because when it comes to duels, you only need to roughly control the amount of spiritual power. And to instill spiritual power, it requires precision, incomparable precision!
In addition to accurate quantity, there must also be precise control.
"Young grandma...... Do you want me to prepare hot water......
As soon as he saw Mu Jingluan standing up, Xiao Xin, who had been looking down at his young master, also raised his head, pursed his lips and said softly.
Although Xiao Xin didn't understand, what was the young grandmother doing with the young master's hand just now? But she could see that after that, the young master's face began to get better, but the young grandmother's forehead began to have beads of sweat, and there was also an unconcealable exhaustion in her complexion.
"No need. Mu Jingluan was obviously stunned, and looked at Xiao Xin for a long time.
"Young Grandma......" In Mu Jingluan's gaze, Xiao Xin's newly raised head instantly lowered again, and her hands were slightly rolled behind her back.
"It's fine. Mu Jingluan shook his head, put aside everything he was thinking about just now, and then glanced at Shen Guan, his eyes were full of complexity, and slowly, he said, "When he wakes up, don't say that I have been here." ”
Looking at the young grandmother who was a little tired, Xiao Xin had an indescribable feeling, but she still nodded heavily.
It's dizzy......
The heavy eyelids were lifted by Shen Guan again and again, and everything in front of him was also flickering, gradually flashing in front of him.
This body ...... How can there be spiritual power......
The instilled spiritual power will not disappear immediately, but will remain in the instilled person's body for a period of time. Generally speaking, during the refining period, you can't detect this residual spiritual power.
I haven't cultivated my own spiritual power, so I can't talk about discovering it.
But Shen Guan is different, with the memories of his previous life, it is simply a matter of ease for him to discover the residual spiritual power in these bodies.
Did someone just come to help me treat me?
But who would that be?
His eyes were misty, and in Shen Guan's mind, a red figure suddenly appeared.
Although his brain was still a little dizzy, Shen Guan could still clearly remember that when he just came out of the practice room, he clearly saw a figure behind Xiao Xin...... It seems like...... It's red......
Could it be her......
Suddenly, Shen Guan himself was frightened by the crazy thoughts that welled up in his mind. What are you kidding, but he will never forget that on the day he just crossed over, a figure in red clothes swung several lashes at him.
One of the whips was even more painful to the bone.
"Young Master......"
At this time, Xiao Xin came in from outside the door, and saw his young master sitting on the bed in a daze, looking ahead with his eyes closed, and couldn't help shouting.
Shen Guan, who turned his head, looked at Xiao Xin who seemed to be holding something in his hand, his Adam's apple couldn't help but move, but his throat seemed to be stuck with something, and it was difficult to even speak, and after a while, he spit out an extremely dry and dumb sentence: "Hmm, Xiao Xin, ......."
"Young master, this is porridge ......"
Although the digestive system of martial artists is much stronger than that of ordinary people, this time, Shen Guan has fasted for seven days.
Although his body had been replenished with spiritual power just now, he was already extremely hungry in his stomach. If you eat big fish and meat directly, it will definitely affect your digestion.
Shen Guan trembled slightly, and wanted to take the porridge from Xiao Xin beside the aisle.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Xin dodged, took out a small stool from behind her back with her other hand, sat on the stool and held the porridge, and said, "Young master, don't move...... Slaves...... Slave feed you......"
As soon as she finished speaking, a slight flush appeared on Xiao Xin's face, but her hand did not stop, she gently scooped up a spoonful, opened her mouth slightly, gently blew the hot porridge on the spoon, and then sent it to Shen Guan's mouth.
Myself......
Seeing that the spoon had been delivered to his mouth, Shen Guan suddenly found that the words he was about to say were swallowed into his throat one by one, and the hand that had just been stretched out trembly was gradually put down.
The rest is to slowly open his mouth......
Well...... Not hot or cold, the temperature is moderate, slightly sweet......
Seeing that his young master had eaten it, the corners of Xiao Xin's mouth slightly wiped an extremely good-looking arc, and the spoon was scooped out of the bowl again and handed it to Shen Guan's mouth.
Shen Guan hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth again......
And somehow, every time she saw her young master eating it, Xiao Xin felt so happy.
......
Bang, bang, bang.
There were three knocks on the door in a row, and it suddenly sounded, directly interrupting Xiao Xin, who was feeding Shen Guan porridge.
"Come in......" Shen Guan frowned, and his hoarse voice sounded again.
Although Shen Guan's voice changed greatly at this time, as Zhao Ping Zhao, who was once inseparable from Shen Guan, this voice was still too familiar.
As soon as he heard the word "come in", Zhao Ping slowly pushed open the door.
If it had been in the past, I would have pushed the door directly this time, and I wouldn't have knocked on the door at all. But a series of things that happened to his young master in the past few days made him feel a little wrong.
is like a little marquis, overnight, from a person who knows what he is going to say next, to another person.
Instinctively, Zhao Ping felt that his attitude should not be the same as before.
When doing things, you must be careful and careful.
"What's ......?"
"Peng Da ......" When he said this, Zhao Ping was stunned, and then reacted instantly, and directly picked up as if he didn't say anything: "Peng Gongzi invited the young master to the banquet, this is an invitation......
"Hmm...... Go get it ......"
Shen Guan groaned, glanced at Xiao Xin, and said hoarsely.
"Also, a letter from Miss Lou. ”
Just when Xiao Xin was about to take the exquisite invitation, using Xiao Xin's body to resist, the corners of Zhao Ping's mouth couldn't help but wipe slightly, and he said instantly.
Miss Lou......
In an instant, Xiao Xin held the invitation card in his hand, and in Shen Guan's mind, an extremely vague white figure suddenly appeared......
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