Lin Fengjin gasped violently, feeling that although the moonlight like water had gradually dimmed, it was still sprinkled on his body, as pleasant as warm water dipped in light veil, slowly repairing his pain.

After a long time, Lin Fengjin finally staggered to his feet, the action was like a dying old man, rickety and staggering, but the strange thing was that the wounds on his chest, front and back had stopped bleeding and scarred. This is the credit of the demonic fortune that plundered the Pan Dongliu before.

Although Lin Fengjin wanted to continue to lie down at this time until the eternity, reason told him that this situation must not be witnessed, although he didn't know that Lu Dao Pan Dongliu was not dead at this time, but he also knew what a behemoth the Lu Dao Wude Academy was compared to his own home, even if he blew a breath, it would definitely be a disaster.

So he could only grit his teeth at this time, hastily packed up his things, and covered up his traces by the way, and moved home step by step more cautiously than being a thief, fortunately, the reputation of the Shen family's ghost house is not an ordinary sound here, and more importantly, Lin Feng found that as long as he gritted his teeth and held back the pain, it seemed that it was okay to avoid the wall, so he sneaked back to his room without being noticed.

This is less than three miles away, but Lin Fengjin walked for two or three hours, and when he lay down on the bed with difficulty, the cold sweat on his body was even soaked with his coat.

However, he also found that his originally weak body has also changed a little, the most obvious thing is that as long as he endures the pain, his body, which seems to have reached the limit, can always be squeezed out of the strength, and after cleaning up slightly, he hastily changed his bloody clothes and hid those harvests, Lin Fengjin was relieved, and he was simply unconscious on the bed again.

After this relaxation, he directly slept in the dark, until Lin Fengjin was awakened by an indescribable breath.

Then a series of cries of surprise were heard:

"Wake up, wake up!"

This voice sounded very familiar to Lin Fengjin, but his nerves and thoughts that were so dull that he couldn't describe them stiffened for several minutes, and he still didn't match his voice with himself.

At this time, Lin Fengjin's situation was completely two extremes compared to the terrifying precision and calmness of the Pan Dongliu battle. To put it bluntly, that's the difference between an old man walking with an old man and a Ferrari stepping on the accelerator.

Feeling a stream of heat flowing into his throat, and then the inside of his belly squirmed violently, Lin Fengjin opened his eyes mechanically and blankly and looked around, his expression was still sluggish, but in any case, the brain was like a rusty machine that had not been running for too long.

The first thing to recover is the sense of taste, the taste buds on the surface of the tongue can distinguish that what is being poured into the mouth, is the hot chicken soup, although it has a strong angelica, codonopsis flavor, but the delicious aroma of the food suddenly makes the entire throat and digestive system revive and twitch.

Lin Fengjin immediately suspected that the hand that was holding the bowl was often pouring soup too slowly into his mouth, and when he raised his hands, he held the bowl spasmodically and poured it into his mouth, and the person next to him suddenly exclaimed, but no one could hold him down as if he had gone crazy.

It wasn't until Lin Fengjin ate all the things he could find around, including seven soup cakes, a whole old hen stewed to a sparse extent, and eight nests that people used as supper, and a small half pot of wheat porridge, that he finally stopped.

Lin Fengjin's sloppy gaze, at this time, finally gradually condensed----------- familiar exquisite mahogany bed, goose-yellow lake silk tent, and slightly sandalwood scented air, plus those extremely familiar and stunned faces, these things slowly sat down with some things in thinking and memory, at this time, Lin Fengjin finally returned to a normal person, and opened his mouth woodenly and said:

"I .......... you .........."

Seeing him speak, Master Lin, who had almost lost a lot of weight, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and several women next to him were also chanting the Buddha continuously, and said with sincere relief:

"Pity God, I've finally woken up!"

At this time, Lin Fengjin finally came back to his senses, and the soreness in his body could be said to have surged up layer upon layer, and he sat down weakly on the pillow, and said with a wry smile:

"How long did I sleep?"

The old housekeeper was very excited, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, and his hands were also very shaky, as if he had only stretched out a finger in Lin Fengjin's eyes, Lin Fengjin was slightly stunned and said:

"One day, it was fine. ”

The forester, who had lost a lot of weight, smiled bitterly:

"It's almost three days, you've been sick for fifteen, and you're nineteen now. ”

Lin Fengjin was also taken aback, he had been drowsy for so long, but he heard the old housekeeper next to him reach out and take a sip of a glass of water, finally calmed down, and said babblingly:

"Young master, you don't know what to do, this time your illness is so dangerous, it is not inferior to the one more than a year ago (crossing), and what is even more strange is that this time we invited a total of three doctors to give you a look at the disease, and the results of each doctor are different, and the prescriptions are also different, which makes people anxious. ”

After eating and drinking enough at this time, Lin Fengjin leaned against the wall and closed his eyes and sat down again, his sequelae at this time attacked again, and the inside of his head could be said to be a mess, which was completely different from the previous feeling that his thoughts were clear and everything seemed to be in the palm of his hand, but he slept for a few days, and there was no sleepiness at this time.

So the only thing Lin Fengjin could do at this time was to stretch out his fingers, massage the completely numb point on his face, and keep his head blank, or let his chaotic thoughts wander indiscriminately, and then slowly settle down and wake up.

When he returned to his normal level, there was only one maid around him, Lin Fengjin asked her to bring a basin of hot water, wring it out with a hot towel, and put a warm compress on the stiff part of her face, slowly sorted out her thoughts, and then asked her to ask her father to come over.

When the forester was drowsy, he was always very anxious, his lips were full of blood blisters, and he had to support business, but he couldn't sleep for two hours a day, and when Aiko finally woke up and eased up, of course, he couldn't resist his fatigue and fell asleep. As soon as I heard that Aiko was suddenly in a hurry, I immediately hurried over, because my sleep-deprived eyes were full of bloodshots, and the heart of my beloved son could be seen.

Lin Feng glanced at his father apologetically, but there was one thing that was very important, and it was related to the lives of the whole family, so it had to be done first.

At this time, he didn't know what Lu Dao was doing, and he was a little hungry, but also to make his father feel relieved, so he picked up a bowl full of rice next to him, soaked it in chicken soup and served it, and ate it in a big gulp, and said vaguely at the same time:

"Dad, my illness should be fine, it's just that I was drunk and contracted a cold. ”

The forester looked at his son eating meat with a big mouth, and naturally he was more relieved, and said with a round face and a smile:

"It's good if there's nothing to do, it's good if there's nothing to do, eat more and you'll nourish your body, your illness at the beginning of the year was too serious, and now your body shouldn't have recovered, and it's too weak." ”

Lin Feng nodded respectfully, took two bites of rice, and said very seriously:

"Daddy, I got the qualification of a child, and I should be going to go on a study tour soon, but this year, many academies seem to be very strict with the assessment of the children who come to study tour...... The academy wouldn't bother to find out how many times I was sick, but what about the others, such as other children who might have been squeezed out by me?"

The forester is a doting father in front of Lin Fengjin, but his other identity is to rely on the seven yuan from selling the last three acres of watered land left by his ancestors, reviving the declining family business, and making the grain business a big grain merchant in eight counties in two states and even other countries!

As soon as Lin Fengjin said this, his face immediately became serious, and he immediately called the old housekeeper to instruct his subordinates, the serious illness a few years ago must not be able to cover up, but this time "drunk" and "occasional cold" must be confirmed!

Each of the servants in the mansion has doubled this month, but if they dare to talk nonsense about the young master's "drunkenness and cold" a few days ago, they will be killed immediately!

As for the three doctors who came to see the sick, each of them paid twenty taels of silver for hush money, these three doctors were all rooted in the locals, and the family dragged the family for several generations, plus the silver money sent by Li Hu, the head of the guard who was said to have dozens of lives in his hands, was of course full of promises.

Lin Fengjin's deep meaning in doing this is naturally that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, and the so-called academy admission Yunyun is just an excuse. After he absorbed the Demon Star Destiny of Pan Dongliu, who was also a demon fate, he naturally obtained some memory fragments of that guy, and of course he also knew the bad news of Pan Dongliu's escape, plus Wude Academy lost such an outstanding disciple, most of them would come to investigate.

But this is Nan Zheng!

What's more, the identity of the Demon Commander of Pan Dongliu is also a great taboo for him!

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