At dusk, Xie Jinxian personally lit the candles in the room, one after another, as if he was lighting the way home for someone.

After covering the lampshade, the lights in the room were soft, and he was dressed in plain clothes at this time, as if he was a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.

It was at this time that Luo Fanyan woke up.

When she saw a fairy figure slowly walking towards her, she thought she was dreaming.

"Senior brother......" she muttered.

Then I was a little puzzled, where did she come from?

"Are you awake?" Xie Jinxian didn't hear what she was shouting.

As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Fanyan reflexively shuddered.

How could it be a puppy of thanks? Isn't he coming to twist my neck again?

The thought flashed through her, and she fell into a coma again.

Xie Jinxian stood in front of the bed, leaned over slightly to observe Luo Fanyan, and sighed unconsciously after seeing her fall asleep again.

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly turned back, took a small lamp placed on the low stool at the bedside, and stepped forward to observe Luo Fanyan's face.

How did he feel that the dark spots on Luo Fanyan's face had faded a lot?

No, how does it look like there's something underneath this dark spot?

At this moment, as if a ghost had sent a god, Xie Jinxian stretched out his hand and pinched Luo Fanyan's black-spotted left face.

Soft.

It seems that there really is something.

Pinch it again.

"......" Xie Jinxian looked at his fingers speechlessly, and then glanced at the black spot of Luo Fanyan's smoke that he had pinched.

A black, unknown substance slowly trickled out of the breach.

Some of Xie Jinxian's fingers were contaminated, and Xie Jinxian's backhand rubbed on Luo Fanyan's chest.

Then, he put down the lamp, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to Luo Fan's smoke.

But after taking two steps, I don't feel right, this is his pure meditation!

After hesitating on the spot for a while, after struggling for a while, Xie Jinxian sighed, took out a few clean medicine towels from Er Wu's medicine box, and wiped Luo Fanyan's face resignedly.

The things that flowed out under the black spots were very thick, and it took a long time to wipe them off.

At this time, the medicine towel in the Erwu medicine box had been used up by Xie Jinxian.

"What's that?" Xie Jinxian wrinkled his brows in disgust, looked angry, and gave Luo Fanyan some trauma medicine.

Then he grabbed a ball of gauze and wrapped her face tightly.

Only one pair of eyes and two nostrils are left outside.

"Lord Wang!" He was about to wash his hands when Feng Lan's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in and talk." Xie Jinxian regained his coldness.

After Feng Lan entered the door, she lowered her head and immediately said, "Er Wu tied up Feng Yu after using allergy powder, and Feng Yu was already itching to death at this time."

After Xie Lanyu was treated by Erwu, he was not in danger of life for the time being, but he refused to tell the secret of the prophetic dream. ”

"Got it." Xie Jinxian said, looking at the candle flame with his hands behind his back: "What's going on over there in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

"Today, Luo Enhan took leave for Luo Yuan, saying that he had suffered a stroke and was paralyzed from an evil spirit at home last night."

Hearing this, Xie Jinxian finally glanced at Feng Lan: "It's gone?" ”

"No, our people said that nothing else happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion today except for Luo Yuanding's stroke and hemiplegia.

In addition, Mrs. Xin Yue is closed, but she is like this all year round, and we can't put people in Hanlian Courtyard, so we can't find out the specifics. ”

Feng Lan said, glancing at the hem of Xie Jinxian's clothes: "Lord Wang, your clothes are dirty!" ”

"Hmm." Xie Jinxian replied casually, and then raised his feet and walked out: "Take Fengyu and worry-free, this king will go to meet Xie Lanyu." ”

Hearing this, Feng Lan looked at Xie Jinxian's back in surprise.

The king's cleanliness ...... Is it dead?