Another layer of identity, a disciple of the Gu family's outer door, at the age of twelve, he worshiped the Gu family's outer door Songhe Taoist as a disciple, obsessed with occult arts, and was obsessed with studying the spiritual rhyme of the Gu family's ancestors.

"Hey, this last one, obsessed with the big guy."

Xiao Fuxing smacked his lips when he saw the last piece of information.

Lingyun herself was also confused when she saw the last one, this junior was actually obsessed with studying herself?

What does she have to study?

"It's a pity that Gu Ji Jinzhi is only an outer disciple."

Lingyun said rarely.

When a man and a fish were talking, Lingyun's mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Lingyun answered.

On the other end of the line was a condensed male voice.

"Miss Lingyun!"

"The big guy is a nightingale." Xiao Fuxing tracked the phone IP information for the first time.

The man of the small lucky bag?

Lingyun turned on the speakerphone and said, "It's me." ”

"Miss Lingyun, the third master is injured, I don't know what the reason is, the doctors are all at a loss."

The nightingale also had no way to think of Lingyun.

He remembered that the third master was seriously injured before, and it was Lingyun who healed the third master, even if he couldn't heal the third master, the third master liked this woman so much, and he should want to see Lingyun when he was dying.

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone.

The nightingale was cold, and her tone was even colder: "Miss Lingyun, the third master has transferred all the property in his name to your name, even if you can't heal the third master, just look at the third master who has been treating you as an eyeball to protect you during this time, and I will come to see the third master." ”

"Address."

Lingyun's voice was very calm.

Nightingale's words were interrupted and she said directly: "Someone has been arranged to pick you up, you just need to wait at home." ”

"Okay, take care of Ah Jun."

Lingyun hung up the phone with an indifferent expression, and the fingers holding the snow-white smartphone turned slightly white.

Xiao Fuxing could sense the tension in Lingyun's body, and said, "Big guy, Xiao Fubao has purple qi to protect himself, and he will definitely be fine." ”

"Little Lucky Star." Lingyun's eyes turned to Xiao Fuxing emptyly, and a blank appeared in her dark eyes, she pointed to her chest and asked, "What does it mean to be annoying here?" ”

Xiao Fuxing paused: "Big guy, this is not annoying, it's worrying, you are worried about Xiao Fubuku's body."

Lingyun raised her right hand and put it on her chest, and there was no rhythmic beating, and she felt very irritable.

So that's worrying.

Little Lucky Bag, you must not be okay without my permission.

……

At noon the next day, Lingyun followed the Nightingale's people to Cloud City.

Cloud City Forest Villa.

The villa is surrounded by sentry posts and is heavily guarded.

A black sedan carrying Lingyun entered the villa through layers of security.

Nightingale greeted herself: "Miss Lingyun, you are finally here. ”

"Where's Ah Jun?"

Lingyun's expression was calm, and she couldn't see her joy or anger.

Nightingale is a little worthless for his master, the third master treats Lingyun is obviously good at digging out his heart and lungs, and he can't wait to hold people in the palm of his hand, knowing that this time he came to Yuncheng to be more auspicious, he specially transferred all the property under his name to Lingyun's name, as a result, the third master was seriously injured and his life was short, and the person who was held in the palm of his hand by the third master was not even willing to pretend to be worried.

"Lead the way, I can save him."

Lingyun urged impatiently.

Nightingale took Lingyun to Fu Xiuyun's room where she was recuperating with a bad face.

Decorated in dark gray tones, the room is dim and the heavy curtains block the sunlight from the outside.

Lingyun turned on the light.

The nightingale roared: "Miss Lingyun, don't turn on the lights!" ”

This sentence is late, and the wait has already been opened.

Under the white fluorescent lamp, a thin man lay on the dark gray bed, as if because of the light, the man's body was depressed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Click.

Nightingale turned off the light and accused Lingyun in an unkind tone: "Miss Lingyun, the third master's body can't see the light now." ”

At that glance just now, Ling Yun also saw the problem.

She said in a deep voice: "Nightingale, you go out, I can save the third master." ”

"What about you?" Nightingale obviously didn't believe it: "Miss Lingyun, my subordinates didn't call you this time to expect you to save the third master, but wanted the third master to have you with him in the last stage of his life." ”

Lingyun was impatient: "Get out." ”

"Spiritual ......"

As soon as the nightingale opened her mouth to refute, her body was light, and the person had already appeared outside the door.

The door to the room was locked, as if something was holding the doorknob so tightly that the nightingale couldn't get in even if he had the key.

"Miss Lingyun! Miss Lingyun! ”

in the room.

Lingyun was suspicious and noisy, and casually opened an enchantment to isolate the outside world.

"The big guy is a Xuanmen technique."

Xiao Fuxing said.

From the moment it just looked at Big Guy Fu, it detected traces of the Xuanmen Spell on Big Guy Fu's body.

Ling Yun didn't say a word, she sat straight on the edge of the bed, her jade hand was lightly raised, and thousands of red mist came out of her palm, rushing towards Fu Xiuyun like a spiritual snake.

The spirit snake danced wildly, and Fu Xiuyun's body also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It lasted for a long time, until Lingyun's face turned slightly pale, and the dancing spirit snake stopped and obediently returned to Lingyun's hands.

Xiao Fuxing turned on the light, saw Lingyun's body gradually becoming transparent, and shouted anxiously: "Big guy, your body? ”

Lingyun raised her eyes and glanced at Xiao Fuxing, and said weakly: "It's okay, it's a little prostration." ”

Xiao Fuxing's body also began to shrink.

Lingyun simply dragged her shoes and climbed onto the bed, straddled Fu Xiuyun's abdomen, looked at the man under him who had gradually recovered his blood color, the corners of his lips curled, and he swore happily: "You are my thing, no one can let you die without my permission, and neither can the way of heaven!" ”

After finishing speaking, Lingyun slowly lowered her head and kissed the thin dry lips.

It is said that the mouth of a sick person is bitter, but Lingyun thinks that her little blessing bag is as sweet as honey.

After the kiss, the original transparent aura of the body has gradually recovered.

After spending a lot of strength, Lingyun fell softly on the crook of Fu Xiuyun's arm and fell asleep.

The nightingale finally opened the door of the room, and as soon as she came in, she saw the scene of the two hugging each other and sleeping.

Can Lingyun really cure the third master?

Nightingale didn't believe it, and for some reason, he didn't break the harmony, but went out lightly and closed the door.

Xiao Fuxing, who was hidden in the air, breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's quite interesting, but it's not good if it makes the big guy sleep."

……

Lingyun slept until night, she got up from the bed softly, and Fu Xiuyun was still asleep.

The man had a nutrient solution hanging on one hand, and because he had been asleep for too long, a lot of blue stubble had grown on his chin.

Lingyun lowered her head and imprinted a kiss on the man's forehead before leaving the room.

"What do you have to say?" The nightingale stayed at the door 24 hours a day, looking at Lingyun's eyes and wanting to speak.

Lingyun: "The third master is fine, take me to his office to have a look, and by the way, tell me the third master's itinerary for this time." ”

"Miss Lingyun, the whereabouts of the third master are all kept secret......"