After eating and drinking, Jiang Lingxi pushed Shen Yunqing back to the room to rest.

In the spacious bedroom, two luxurious beds of different styles are placed side by side.

Shen Yunqing's head was still dizzy, and there were injuries on his face that he couldn't take a bath, Jiang Lingxi was indeed sure to take a wash.

Watching the person slowly lie down on the bed, she decisively turned around and went into the bathroom attached to the bedroom.

took off the clothes on his body that had been a little tattered after this night's tossing, and while his hands were barely moving, he quickly took a combat bath, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and came out, and saw that Shen Yunqing was still lying on the bed and not asleep.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Show me your hands."

Jiang Lingxi had no choice but to stretch out his hand and raise it to him, rejoicing bitterly: "I'm afraid you'll have to feed me tomorrow." ”

Shen Yunqing looked at the pair of hands in front of him with more obvious blue, white, purple and red lines, and said without thinking: "Okay." ”

After he woke up, everything had already happened, and it was useless to blame himself and regret his carelessness, and all he could do was to make His Majesty who was in front of him as comfortable as possible.

"Go to bed early."

Saying that he asked the person on the bed next to him to go to bed early, Jiang Lingxi fell asleep before Shen Yunqing after he went to bed, and he fell asleep quietly after a while, and he didn't even have time to turn off the bedside lamp on the side.

Solved such a big problem as Wuhua, Changcangmen's follow-up naturally has no consciousness and his people to deal with it, although the hand will suffer for a period of time, but in the end it can be recovered, there is no need to worry, she will only feel relaxed all over, and the quality of sleep will naturally follow.

On the contrary, Shen Yunqing couldn't sleep for a long time, and after listening to the breathing sound next door stabilized, he got out of bed lightly and turned off the light, and went back to bed and sat quietly at the head of the bed for a while, then closed his eyes and endured waves of headaches and brewed sleep.

The next day the sun was shining and the sky was blue.

Jiang Lingxi just woke up and realized that something was wrong.

The two hands gave her the feeling that she didn't even exist.

When I raised my arm, it didn't change much from yesterday before I went to bed, and it was still a little scary to look at it suddenly, but I got used to it after watching it for a long time.

Seeing that the person in the bed next to her was still asleep, she was about to get up quietly, and one of them touched the bedside table next to her without noticing.

I didn't feel anything in my hand, but it was quite loud.

Sure enough, as soon as he looked up, the person woke up.

"Woke you up, does your head still hurt?"

"Much better."

Jiang Lingxi saw that there was no trace of forcible pain on his face, put his heart down, and folded his hands, "What, you may have to go to work in advance." ”

As for what to do, naturally help her wash.

Fortunately, this is not the first time this kind of thing has been done, once it is born and twice cooked, it took less than half an hour for the two of them to get up and clean up and go out of the room.

There was no one in the living room outside, Changning was standing in the courtyard practicing boxing, and when he saw the two people who appeared in the living room, he hurriedly closed up and waved his hand, "Sister Xi, sir, good morning!" ”

Jiang Lingxi smiled when she looked at her energetic appearance, "What about unconscious? ”

Changning stretched out his hand and pointed to a room behind him, "I'm going to ask Yin Chong." Sister Xi, sir, do you have breakfast? I'm waiting for you. ”

Jiang Lingxi glanced at the room where Yin Chong was, and between seeing what kind of misery this person was and eating breakfast, he hesitated for less than a second and decisively chose the latter, "Eat." ”

The two people who had been waiting in the courtyard early for orders immediately rushed to prepare breakfast.

"Miss Jiang, where do you want to put your breakfast?"

Jiang Lingxi glanced at the table in the courtyard, "Just place it in the courtyard." ”

Eating breakfast while basking in the sun is just right for both sides.

A wall separates a dimly lit room with not much light.

Yin Chong had been lying on the ground all night, but fortunately, the people who lived here didn't think about letting him starve to death here, so they still fed him some food.

After a night of self-recovery, he was able to barely sit up against the wall.

He heard a voice outside, and suddenly chuckled twice.

The voice is full of energy, and it sounds like it hasn't been badly damaged.

He was really a little curious, how Wuhua was killed by Jiang Lingxi.

Standing in front of him unconsciously, although he didn't understand why this person suddenly laughed, he didn't ask much, leaving only a pen and a stack of blank papers, "Your status in Changcangmen is only below Wuhua, don't think that Wuhua can be on the throne without you, unless you want to follow in the footsteps of Wuhua." I don't mind taking you to meet Wuhua's corpse later, she's hiding the biggest secret of the secret art of immortality from you disciples. ”

It was not an easy task to clear out Changcangmen, and he had already seen Wuhua's ability to deceive people's minds, not to mention the temptation of Changsheng itself to some people.

But with the cooperation of the person in front of you, the process will be much smoother.

This is also the reason why he came to see Yin Chong early in the morning.

"Think about it."

Unconsciously said and turned around and prepared to go out.

A hoarse voice came from behind him.

"I'll go to the door and write, give me a set of tables and chairs."

Yin Chong knew what he wanted him to write.

Changcangmen is not only those people in the inner door, but also more peripheral personnel who are active in various fields.

For example, the eldest son of the Abbos family, who is personally controlled by Wuhua, Abs Hermir, and Xu Qingmei, who has been given up by him, has won the queen.

These people, if they want to find out one by one, they really have to waste a lot of effort.

Wujue glanced back at him, "Okay." ”

As he spoke, he personally moved a set of tables and chairs and put them at the door, and walked out of the room with his feet raised.

Jiang Lingxi just sat down at the table and saw Wujue come out, "How is it?" ”

"It's a good fit."

Speaking of which, this time I didn't even expect that Yin Chong didn't mention any conditions.

Changning went to ask for a straw and came back, put it in the cup in front of Jiang Lingxi, and guessed: "I guess it's because I was used by my master yesterday, and I was completely chilled." ”

Jiang Lingxi took a sip of water from the straw, turned his head to look at Yin Chong, who walked to the door and sat down, retracted his gaze and took an extra spoonful of minced meat and egg custard before meeting, opened his mouth and ate it.

While sitting unconsciously, he glanced at Jiang Lingxi's two hands on the armrests of the chair, "Unconscious?" ”

Jiang Lingxi swallowed the egg custard and nodded with a smile, "When I woke up just now, I thought my hand didn't exist." ”

"It's a good day today, so you can stay in the yard and stay in the sun."

Jiang Lingxi: "......"

Yin Chong had just written a few words on the paper with a pen, when he heard the sound of talking in the courtyard, his ears moved, and he couldn't help but glance over.

It's just that Shen Yunqing looked at Shen Yunqing.

And the person he paid attention to was enjoying the feeding service of the people around him.

Hands don't exist? What happened to the hands?

Heavy Tower.

Tong Yue and the others packed their things early in the morning, and just after breakfast, they waited for the car sent by the Abbots Manor to pick them up.

The unique family logo on the body dispelled the last shred of suspicion.

Several people took their luggage and got into the car with indescribable excitement.

When I finally saw my artist again after the other night, I saw Jiang Lingxi lying on a rocking chair in the yard, squinting and basking in the sun, and Mr. Shen, who was sitting next to her, fed her a piece of fruit from time to time.

It almost dumbfounded them.

Aren't you here as a guest, why do you look more like you're on vacation in someone's manor?

Arrogant, too arrogant!