Lin Yuling's eyebrows were full of resentment, and he did not shy away from writing his hatred on his face.

Yang Rin took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, sprinkled the medicinal powder inside on her wound, and then took a silk handkerchief, held her hand, and bandaged her wound.

"Don't be bored, it will always come, and it will only come more violently!

Lin Yuling stared at him, his bony fingers swirling around her hand, his movements gentle and graceful.

Thinking about it, he was suddenly a little relieved, no wonder Lu Wanqing was so infatuated with him. This kind of carefulness and gentleness, what woman would not fall into it?

If you don't know his thoughts, I'm afraid that I won't be able to resist his tenderness.

After the wound was bandaged, Lin Yuling looked at the neatly overlapping silk handkerchief, and Fang Cai's emotions were swept away.

"Seriously, if I hadn't known that you had bad intentions, I might have had a good impression of you like Lu Wanqing!"

Yang Rin laughed out loud when he heard this: "Haha...... But don't! I'm poisonous, and others can't touch it! If I do, there's only one way to die!"

Lin Yuling snorted coldly and said, "It's because I know that I won't let myself be confused!"

Yang Rin was a little shocked that she was living so soberly, and a hint of appreciation flashed in her eyes, and then her eyes fell on the silk handkerchief in her hand.

"It's good that you won't be confused, you can live here for the time being, I've already taken care of the store, this is for you!"

He handed over the whistle, which was exactly the same as Lu Wanqing, into her hands.

"If you find me something, blow it. The talisman on my body will be bound to it, and with a response, I will come to you with a needle.

However, one thing you have to remember is that no matter what, no matter how angry you are, you must do what I command. Otherwise, you won't be much better than Lu Wanqing!"

Although Lin Yuling was a little disdainful of his threat, he still chose to accept it. After all, as he said, isn't it just a word of forbearance to achieve great things?

She tightened her grip on the whistle, and with hatred in her heart, she said in a dignified voice, "I know, but don't think that I am threatened by you, I am here to avenge myself!"

Yang Rin got up and was noncommittal to her words.

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I won't stay longer!"

Lin Yuling didn't say much, nor did he send him off, he was completely like air.

A smile appeared between Yang Rin's lips, if it weren't for his own plans, this girl's temper would be quite to his liking, but it's a pity......

He took the porcelain vase from his bosom and placed it on the table.

"This is the best wound medicine, if my daughter's family has a scar, it will not look good, change it three times a day, and ensure that your skin is new in seven days. ”

Lin Yuling glanced at him lightly and said lightly: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he left her dwelling.

After leaving the inn and turning two intersections, in a narrow alley, the man in black had been waiting for him before.

"Why did Childe save the Lin family, a waste person?"

"Everybody's not a waste, it's up to you how you use it. Have you arranged everything I asked you to arrange?"

The man said, "Back to Gongzi, it's arranged!"

"Very good! Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!haha......"

Yang Rin laughed loudly, ignoring the strange eyes of the people in the street, and strode away arbitrarily.

The man in black took a look at the inn where Lin Yuling lived, and then left after him.

Lu Wanqing accepted the punishment of thinking about the wall for seven days, and knelt in front of Youwei Wall to silently look at the "Cleansing Heart Record" engraved on it.

Above the Zhuxian Pillar behind her, the glowing ukiyo-e spar was still lying quietly on it.

For three whole days, Youhuaijun looked at the scene on the cliff of regret in the Forgotten Dust Palace, and did not see any trace of the mysterious man.

And Lu Wanqing only got up except for eating, and the rest of the time he knelt motionless in front of Youwei Wall, staring at the discipline on it.

You Huaijun didn't feel a little puzzled, could it be that this person really had no purpose, just to have a private meeting with Lu Wanqing?

But it turned out that Lu Wanqing and this person did not know each other before. And how can this person come quietly and uninvited, without a purpose?

However, it was kept for seven days. Until Lu Wanqing's punishment ended, You Huaijun didn't see the slightest shadow of the man.

Although the outer disciples no longer mentioned Lu Wanqing's matter, she still felt that in some invisible corner, someone was pointing at her one after another.

Even every time she noticed and looked around, she didn't see anyone talking about her. But this kind of day is a kind of torment for her.

And this boil is five years.

In the past five years, Qingge's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, which makes Youhuaijun very gratified.

And as her cultivation grew, the silent primordial spirit seemed to be even more unstable as it condensed and formed.

For months, she had two or three burning pains a month. Even if Youhuaijun's Ancient Xuanbing Sword 'King's Landing', the revised draft has fallen and cannot be suppressed.

At this moment, her body was unbearably hot, and she felt as if her whole body was being burned by a raging fire, except for her internal organs, she was burning uncomfortably.

You Huaijun sat in front of her couch, her fingertips flashed slightly, and there seemed to be a faint spiritual light in Qingge's body, which made her feel much more comfortable.

She looked at him with a sweaty head and a flushed face, and said, "Master, am I sick?"

Youhuaijun only used a little spiritual power to offset the little burning pain in her body.

The silent primordial spirit is fire-based, and the upper three Xuanbing Ice Sword is water-based, and the so-called water and fire are incompatible.

If it weren't for Youhuaijun's cultivation here, I'm afraid that Qingge would have been burned to the point that there were no bones left by the silent flames.

And he didn't dare to use too much spiritual power, he was afraid that the 'King's Landing' sword would cause a backlash from the Silent Primordial God, which would cause damage to her.

Seeing the red on her face gradually fade, Youhuai withdrew her hand.

"No, Empress is not sick. It's only because the cultivation has increased that it will be like this, and when the tribulation is ascended, it will be fine!"

She lay on the bed and whispered, "Well, the apprentice has caused trouble to the master!"

You Huaijun raised his hand and put it on the side of her forehead, rubbed her hair, and said with a smile: "No, it's not troublesome." Rest well, I'll guard you in the Hall of Forgotten Dust!"

She bowed her head slightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

The next day, Shi Chengze arrived at the Forgotten Dust Hall early.

For him to come without a call, Youhuaijun was a little surprised.

Seeing this, Shi Chengze's footsteps paused slightly.

"You Huaijun forgives the sin, the disciple is rude!"

"It's okay, Cheng Ze came in a hurry today, but what happened?"

"Back to Youhuaijun, nothing happened. It's just that according to the rules of Youhuaijun in the past, the disciples who are temporarily stationed in the outer sect will go down the mountain after twenty years of their tide life.

Therefore, the disciple specially came to pay homage to Youhuaijun. ”

Hearing him say this, Youhuaijun woke up like a dream. It turns out that 20 years have passed since this sorrow!