The little girl now looks like a normal person, and her spirit is even slightly better than that of ordinary people, and if she drinks this bowl of medicine regardless of it, he is very worried about making up for her head and body.

When Leng Miqian heard this, he also felt justified in his heart.

Even she is surprised that she is in good spirits now, and these tonic decoctions can still be saved.

With a pouting mouth, Leng Miqian pointed to the decoction in the bowl, "...... What's in there? ”

Smelling the unique aroma of medicinal herbs in the decoction, Leng Miqian just sniffed it and knew that the medicinal materials inside were all of the highest grade.

It's a pity that she can't drink it.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, I heard Tianyin's answer, "..... Human-shaped thousand-year-old ginseng, this is a good thing, boiled with Ganoderma lucidum, this effect can simply get people back from the ghost gate. ”

Millennial ginseng in adult form?

Leng Mi looked up at the person beside the bed, and his eyes fell on the decoction in the bowl again, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, kao, this can't be ........

The words of the cloudy sky continued," ...... What I found in your house may have been left by the demon, so don't use it! ”

kao！ The corners of Leng Miqian's mouth twitched, sure enough!

"My thousand-year-old ginseng was boiled by you like this?!"

Damn, this is a good thing that Cangyue gave her!

This kind of ginseng that is rare to form, she was originally ready to treasure it!

Tianyin was suddenly silent, he was too familiar with Leng Mi's tone at this time, he only felt that his skin and flesh were tight, and he slowly met Leng Mi's shallow smile and gentle eyes, Tianyin's body sitting on the edge of the bed couldn't help but move back, with a cautious smile in his eyes, "...... Is this your medicine, little girl? ”

"Hehe," Leng Mi smiled very gently, "...... You tell me? ”

In addition to weapons, she rarely took the initiative to treasure something, but this thousand-year-old ginseng is one of them.

After all, ginseng like this in human form is not something that can be bought with money.

The corners of Tianyin's eyes trembled, he looked at the decoction in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Leng Miqian, and slowly raised his hand to shake the medicine bowl towards Leng Miqian, "....... So, why don't you drink it anyway? ”

Leng Miqian glared angrily.

Tianyin almost jumped up from the side of the bed, "I know, I know, I'll give Han boy a drink, he is very weak now, this medicine is just feeding him!" ”

After that, regardless of Leng Miqian's reaction, Tianyin hurriedly jumped out of the house as if fleeing.

Afternoon.

A gazebo in the courtyard.

Tasting the quiet and delicious tea, Leng Miqian basked in the sun while raising his eyes to look at the east wing of the courtyard, with a faint worry in his eyes.

"Ah San, haven't you woken up yet?" Although he learned from Tianyin's mouth that Ming Ruohan would not wake up so early, Leng Miqian still asked again.

Ah San, who was waiting on the side, nodded, and his eyes also looked towards the east wing, "Madame, don't worry, the master just has too much internal strength, so he can't wake up for a while." ”

Leng Miqian frowned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Ah San, "Then when will he wake up?" ”

Ah San was stunned, looked up at the sky, and then looked at the direction of the east wing, his eyes passed with anxiety very quickly, and he hurriedly returned to calm in the blink of an eye, "...... Maybe it's going to be tomorrow. ”

Hearing Ah San's words, Leng Miqian pursed his mouth helplessly, raised his eyes to look at the sun at noon, and suddenly sighed shallowly.

According to her temperament, she will definitely stay by the side of the sick seedling and wait for him to wake up.

But Tianyin and Qu Ran insisted that she had been hit by the cold palm, and she had three points of cold on her body, and she was rushing to the sick seedlings who were now weak and weak in internal strength, where did she dare to go closer.

Although she is worried that the sick seedlings are very worried, as long as she thinks that she is going to visit the sick seedlings, it is equivalent to sending danger, where does she dare to shout to meet people? !

But......

Putting his five senses to the maximum, listening to the steady breathing coming from the east wing, the anxiety in Leng Miqian's eyes finally faded.

Well, the sick seedlings slept quite peacefully.

Shrine, Library Pavilion.

An old man and a young man are carefully flipping through the stacks of notes on the table, and in addition to the sound of turning books, the quiet air can even be heard clearly by the silver needles on the ground. When others look at it, they only think that the old and the young are extremely serious, but as long as they look carefully, they will see that the old and young are full of anxiety in their eyes.

The old man threw the notebook that had reached the last page in his hand to the ground, and his angry appearance changed the quiet atmosphere.

Seeing that Qu Ran, who was sitting not far away, was still looking down and flipping through it, the old man couldn't help but speak, "...... Well, can you find out why? ”

Qu Ran looked up when he heard this, and his reddish eyes were full of sleepiness, "No." ”

"What then?" Tianyin couldn't help jumping to his feet anxiously, "...... That kid hasn't woken up, so why should we continue to deceive like this? ”

It's nothing to deceive, but the little girl has to believe it!

Qu Ran was silent, his eyebrows furrowed, and his pursed lips also revealed anxiety.

That RI, they tricked Ming Ruohan out of the house, and after a while, Ming Ruohan fainted.

At first, they thought that Ming Ruohan had crossed a lot of internal force to dissolve Xiao Qian's cold palm, and it was the internal force loss that caused him to faint, but then they appeared for two whole days, and Ming Ruohan didn't look like he was going to wake up, and they began to realize that something was wrong.

The breath of Ming Ruohan lying quietly on the bed has obviously stabilized, and the weakness in the pulse has gradually faded, it stands to reason that it should be awakened, but there is no movement!

How much Xiao Qian likes Ming Ruohan, they know.

In order not to let Xiao Qian, who had just recovered from a serious illness, know about it, they had to hide the time, so that Xiao Qian thought that she had only been asleep for half a day.

Now that Xiao Qian has woken up, Ming Ruohan has not woken up for a long time, which makes them all sweat.

Sorcery, internal injuries, and evil descent..... They thought of everything they could think of, but Ming Ruohan still didn't wake up.

They don't dare to imagine what the consequences will be if this matter is exposed and Xiao Qian knows the truth!

"Han Boy's pulse is obviously extremely stable, and he has never been injured, why can't he wake up!" Tianyin's face was gloomy, and in the past two days, he and Qu Ran have been sleepless all night looking for the reason, but they can't even find a clue.

Qu Ran was silent, put down the book in his hand, leaned his head back against the bookshelf, and looked extremely tired.

“..... The little girl too, if it weren't for the fact that her legs and feet are not good now, I am afraid that she would have gone to find a cold boy long ago! "Tianyin is still immersed in fragmented thoughts," ...... I think this lie will be exposed in less than two days, and the little girl will have to kill me!" ”

After a pause, Tianyin suddenly had a feeling of being loveless, "...... Now the little girl has just woken up and is in such good spirits, if she raises it for another two days, maybe a slap can slap me to death, I should have kept a little bit of the thousand-year-old ginseng, the little girl is not serious......"

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