Looking at the tempting meals on the table, Mu Sirong, who usually has a calm personality, has a little appetite.

Several of Wang Yan's senior brothers kept adding food to their bowls, and only a few senior sisters were quiet.

After eating for half a day, Chu Er, who was sitting next to Wang Yan, smiled and shouted to Wang Yan, "Xianggong." ”

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, but then remembered that they had all stepped into the wedding hall, and there was nothing wrong with calling it like this, after the chopsticks in his hand paused for a second, he picked up the dishes and put them in his bowl, and replied vaguely, "Chu'er, what's wrong." ”

"Nothing just trying to call you. Chu Er stretched out the porcelain bowl in her hand in front of Wang Yan, and Wang Yan willingly gave Chu Er her favorite dish.

Chu Er knew that she must have attracted Nan Puyue's attention when she called Wang Yan Xianggong just now, and now she looked at Nan Puyue on the side with a smug smile.

"I've eaten well, you eat slowly. Nan Puyue put down the porcelain bowl with half a bowl of rice left in her hand, got up from her seat, and walked out of the door quickly, and when she was about to go out, she turned her head and said to Wang Yan with a smile: "You come to my room in the evening, your body still needs to continue to administer needles." ”

"Okay, I'll go in the evening. Wang Yan didn't feel abnormal, Nanpu had given him injections in the past few days, so he felt very normal.

"Needles are needles, why go to your room. When Chu Er heard this, the fire of jealousy poured out of her heart, and she shouted loudly at the door, and there would be Nan Puyue at the door at this time.

Wang Yan gently tugged at Chu'er's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, this is still someone else's house." ”

"What's wrong with other people's houses, I won't allow you to go to her room. Chu'er didn't listen to Wang Yan's dissuasion at all, and her voice was still very loud.

"How good is my body if I don't apply the needle, Chu'er is obedient, I will come out after the injection is completed, and I will definitely stay for another minute. No matter how stupid Wang Yan was, he could see that Chu Er was eating Nanpuyue's vinegar now, and he couldn't stand the sour taste on the side.

"What a blessing the little junior brother is. There was a sly smile on his lips.

"Such a delicious meal can't stop your mouth, don't hurry up and eat. Mu Sirong reprimanded Qing Wuzhu, although anyone with a discerning eye could see that Nan Puyue was interested in their little junior brother, Qing Wuzhu's words could be regarded as adding fuel to the fire.

Mu Sirong knew that Qing Wuzhen was a character who couldn't hold back his words, and he said this sentence just now was also unintentional, but Qing Wuyan couldn't control her mouth, and she also had a headache, on the contrary, her other three junior brothers were very sensible, and they only cared about eating by themselves and didn't say a word.

Light and dumbfounded lowered his head and chewed the rice carefully, not to mention how happy he was, one two or three did not escape from Wang Yan's palm, he was really loved by everyone, and he was a little envious in addition to being happy, when would he have a companion, he had not wanted to live this kind of dark day for a long time, and he also wanted to have a Taoist couple.

"Little junior brother, I'll go with you to see the situation of Luomei. "Now the meal is almost the same, Mu Sirong is also very worried about Wang Luomei's body, although he didn't like Wang Luomei very much when they first met, after such a long life, that silky feeling has also been cultivated, Wang Yan's sister is naturally also the sister of everyone in Beijian Villa.

"Senior sister, let's go too. Qi Mo opened his mouth and said, he was no worse than Mu Sirong for Wang Luomei's concern for him.

"You all wait here, I will tell you after I see the situation, Luomei is still in a coma, her body is relatively weak, and going to too many people will affect her physical recovery. ”

Qi Mo nodded, and agreed with Mu Sirong's statement so he didn't insist.

"Chu'er, you also wait here for me for a while, and my senior sister and I will come back as soon as we visit Luomei. ”

Wang Yan and Mu Sirong didn't walk a few steps to Wang Luomei's ward, Nanpuyue's boudoir and Wang Luomei's residence were not far away, just to facilitate taking care of Wang Luomei's body.

Wang Luomei's face was as usual, and she was breathing evenly, as if she was asleep.

"Her atrium, condensed with a strong demonic energy to wrap her entire heart, even if the Terran Nine Rank masters come to can't get rid of it, if you want Luomei to wake up, I have to go to the Demon Clan to find a way to cure Luomei. ”

Mu Sirong quietly listened to Wang Yan talk about Wang Luomei's condition, stretched out his slender jade finger and put it on Wang Luomei's hand, and only spoke after a long time, " Even if the ancestor comes, I'm afraid it's helpless, don't rush to the demon side, we just fought with the demon race, the demon must be on guard, second, your cultivation is still shallow, even if you restore your cultivation, it is only the realm of the queen of the sky, even if you can beat the demon monk in the early stage of ascending to the immortal, it is useless, there are many demon nine masters, and the cultivation of the demon ancestor is even more unfathomable, once you enter the realm of the demon race, you will definitely be found traces, but you lost your life in vain. Now that Luomei's pulse is calm and lifeless, you don't need to worry. Ordinary Terran powerhouses may feel tricky about demonic energy, but you can try to go to Lingyun Temple, where there are many high-ranking monks, and their cultivation of Buddha Qi has a certain purifying effect on demonic energy. ”

Although Wang Yan was anxious in his heart, he also knew that the matter of reviving Wang Luomei could not be rushed, just by virtue of the fact that the demon clan was able to silently send a nine-rank master into the true dragon clan to assassinate him, it could be seen that the strength of the demon clan was extremely strong, and the power behind them was almost comparable to that of the true dragon clan.

"Then can you ask the ancestor to come forward and invite the holy monk to come out of the mountain, I'm afraid my identity is small, please don't move. ”

"No, the ancestor had a grudge with Lingyun Temple in his early years, and the ancestor will not make a move in Lingyun Temple, you are the apprentice grandson of the ancestor, although the ancestor has a grudge against them, they will not blame the juniors, you have little to do with the Beijian Villa, and the cultivation on your body is not the swordsmanship of the Beijian Villa, you can still have the opportunity to invite the holy monk if you go to invite, and I can't go as the owner of the Beijian Villa, otherwise I will go with you. ”

Mu Sirong said the reason, Wang Yan also knew that it would definitely not be possible for the ancestor to come forward, and he still needed to go to Lingyun Temple by himself.

It's still safer to invite the holy monk than to go to the demon clan.

If you can't invite the holy monk out, it's not too late to go to the demon clan again, and you can just improve your cultivation during this time, and you will have a little more confidence when you go to the demon clan again.

"You have been recuperating in the Rushi Medical Pavilion for the past two months, I will send someone to send you some property, which can save Luomei's life, the owner of the South Pavilion must have spent a lot of expensive medicinal materials, and we must pay the full amount of compensation in Beijian Villa, if there is still money left, buy yourself some tonic medicine to nourish your body, although you look fine, your body is also in tatters, and it is a big deal to take good care of your body." ”

Mu Sirong continued: "After visiting Luomei, I will go back to Beijian Villa with them, and Chu'er should stay with you." ”

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?" Wang Yan was a little surprised, Mu Sirong was about to leave less than an hour after coming to the Rushi Medical Center.

"Well, I came here at this time to visit you and Luomei's body, and I will be relieved to see that you are fine, I still need to tell my ancestor what has happened in the past few days, so I won't stay long, you take good care of your body. ”

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Outside the medical hall, Wang Yan and Chu Er watched Mu Sirong and his party leave with their edges.