However, even if he was offended by Ling Rong as "no self-knowledge", "no eyesight", or even said to be a "dead skin" with Xie Yuci - Zhuo Qingtan's face did not have a look of shame and displeasure, but a hint of curiosity and a smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ling Rong frowned and looked at her, she rolled her eyes, and said very unceremoniously:

"Zhuo Qingtan, let me tell you, I'm not thanking you for not eating your 'beauty trick'."

Zhuo Qingtan sighed lowly, smiled lightly and stretched out a hand forward.

Ling Rong looked at her inexplicably and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhuo Qingtan raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "Miss Lingrong, medicine." ”

Ling Rong immediately glared at a pair of Danfeng eyes, and said angrily: "Okay, Zhuo Qingtan!" Do you really think of me as a maid? ”

Zhuo Qingtan sighed softly, seemingly a little distressed and helpless.

"Miss Lingrong, it was you who said, let me recover from my illness as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible, listen to what you say, and ask you for soup, why should the girl be angry."

"You!"

Ling Rong was stunned, it seems that this is the truth?

Does that sound like she's a little vexatious?

She was a little speechless for a moment, snorted coldly, and pushed the medicine bowl to her gently.

Because Ling Rong was still angry in her heart at this time, the strength in her hand was unconsciously greater.

The medicine bowl was almost pushed by her, but fortunately, Zhuo Qingtan stabilized the medicine bowl in time, so that she didn't sprinkle it on her body.

Seeing this, Ling Rong's face was also a little uncomfortable, she muttered in a low voice, and defended herself:

I didn't mean to, who made your hands so weak that they couldn't even catch a medicine bowl."

Although Ling Rong's unreasonableness and finding fault were already very obvious, Zhuo Qingtan still smiled faintly and did not show the slightest anger.

She didn't frown after taking the medicine bowl, and raised her head very happily to drink it.

Then he handed the bowl back to Lingrong and thanked him sincerely and softly: "Girl, thank you." ”

Zhuo Qingtan's demeanor is elegant, dignified and polite, his appearance is graceful, and he is also modest and quiet.

In this kind of demeanor, there is neither a sense of superiority that thinks of oneself very highly, nor is there any aggression at all, and people can't even find out the slightest mistake in the whole body.

- That is, Ling Rong has 10,000 thoughts in her heart that wants to find fault, but she has nowhere to attack.

So, she could only take the medicine bowl with a cold face and leave with heavy steps.

When Lingrong's figure completely left the courtyard of Yiliju, Zhuo Qingtan's eyebrows suddenly moved slightly.

She bent down sharply and spat all the potion she had just eaten into the spittoon beside the bed.

Inducing vomiting is actually an extremely stomach-hurting act, and after she vomited out the decoction, she unconsciously frowned slightly, reached out against her abdomen, and pressed the throbbing stomach.

But between her lips and teeth, no voice leaked out, let alone a painful look.

After the sadness of this stomach throbbing subsided a little, Zhuo Qingtan waved his left hand lightly, drawing a trace of weak spiritual power from the "Chaoqin" to clean up the filth in the spittoon.

Everything is silent and disappears as if nothing had happened.

Inducing herself, and then carrying someone behind her back to clean up the mess with the few remaining spiritual powers in "Chaoqin", is something she has to experience several times a day.

If Xie Yuci intended to release and retrieve the divine power sealed in the four secret realms, then she would inevitably need to go with her.

She was also thinking about how to delay or hinder his actions as much as possible, but the wind chill accidentally caught her from drinking and blowing that night, which gave her unexpected inspiration.

She could see that Xie Yu didn't want to tear his face with her now, since the two of them still planned to maintain the false peace on the surface, it couldn't be better.

Therefore, she can't make herself get better too quickly, and she can drag on one more day.

Fortunately, now her body is full of holes, her spirit veins are sealed, her body is burdened with bone stud nails, and her self-healing ability is weaker than that of ordinary mortals.

As long as she is awake these days, she will cast a spell and spit out the decoction she has eaten, so that she has dragged on a wind chill for more than half a month.

Now her symptoms have not only not improved, but have become a little worse, and in the past two days, she has added cough and asthma.

Thanks to her quick movements, she had just finished dealing with the "scene" here, and before she had time for a cup of tea, Xie Yuci came back.

He came in a big robe, and he was holding a bunch of plants and trees with an extremely rare appearance in his arms.

Xie Yu resigned into the room, first placed the bunch of grass and trees on the low table next to Zhuo Qingtan's bed, and then untied the big one and hung it on the hanger beside him.

After he finished all this, he turned his head and looked at Zhuo Qingtan for a moment, then suddenly frowned and said softly: "Today's complexion is still not very good, did Lingrong send the medicine on time?" ”

Zhuo Qingtan nodded very naturally.

"Naturally, Miss Lingrong takes good care of her, and every three hours she will bring a bowl of soup and medicine. But I don't think it's so troublesome, it's just a common cold, even if you don't take the decoction, it will heal itself in a few days. ”

Xie Yuci's frowning eyebrows never let go of half a point, he raised his eyebrows, and said half-jokingly:

"Really? Forget it, now that she has been conditioned with decoction four times a day, Miss Zhuo has not recovered for more than half a month. Your physical condition, Xie Mou can be regarded as having seen it, it seems that the northland is really not suitable for Miss Zhuo to live here for a long time. ”

Zhuo Qingtan said with a faint smile: "Duanxu Palace is located in the south of Kyushu, and I also grew up in the south, so I may not be able to adapt to the climate of the north. ”

Therefore, it is better to let her go as soon as possible.

Xie Yuci frowned and looked at her for a moment, but did not speak, but said slowly: "Miss Zhuo has added a new cough and asthma in the past two days, but you eat too much decoction every day, it is not appropriate to add more new medicines, I am afraid it will hurt my appetite."

I came back today with some herbs with a delicate smell, which can moisten the lungs between breaths. ”

Zhuo Qingtan quietly focused his gaze on the low table next to the bed.

There were a few light-smelling fairy grasses quietly placed in a white jade vase, perhaps they had just broken the roots and broken the ground, and they still exuded an extremely faint fairy aura.

Her eyebrows moved slightly, and it was. Immortal grass is confused.

More than 9,000 years ago, Daiyu, one of the five immortal mountains, sank in the East China Sea, and then disappeared 200 years later.

Since then, the rumored and erratic overseas immortal mountains have only Penglai, Yingzhou, and Abbot.

And this fairy grass Dan confusion, according to legend, is the abbot who grew up in the three major overseas immortal mountains today.

Its fragrance is high, and the smell makes people fresh and pleasant, and it has the effect of moistening the lungs.

It turned out that Xie Yuci went out early in the morning and left, and when he returned at this time, he actually cast a spell and went to the East China Sea to find the traces of the ethereal fairy mountain?

He didn't explain much about it, and he didn't tell her what a rare fairy grass it was.

Zhuo Qingtan silently looked at the Dan Qi that exuded a faint immortal aura.

He went to such great lengths to find herbs that would not irritate her body, was it just so that she could help him open the four secret realm enchantment seals as soon as possible, or.

Really worried about her?