It was not yet time for Ling'er to return to the mound house.

She originally wanted to confirm the address and rush over, but she didn't expect Ji Cangyu to have a whim, so she asked her to prepare some wound medicine to take to the martial arts conference.

Ling'er was in a hurry to see Qi Yang, and refused without thinking about it. She thinks that the people of Yixingmen will be ready for the medicine they need.

But Ji Cangyu felt that this martial arts conference was bound to fight between good and evil, and there must be a lot of injuries by then, so it was necessary to prepare more.

Ling'er has always believed in Yixingmen's ability to do things. As for her later obediently going to prepare medicinal materials, it was because Ji Cangyu said, "Why don't you let Zhong Gong and Zhong Long send you to the capital! Originally, I wanted you to bring some wound medicine to help save people, but according to what you said, Yixingmen will definitely arrange enough manpower. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling'er immediately said that she would prepare some medicine for injuries and be prepared.

In the end, after Ling'er repeatedly promised that she would obediently follow Zhong Gong and Zhong Long to protect herself, Ji Cangyu agreed to act according to the original plan.

When Ling'er prepared the wound medicine, she was called by Ji Cangyu to have lunch, so it was even later.

When Ling'er walked into the mound house, Qi Yang was resting.

Ling'er was surprised, why was Brother Yang's alertness not as good as before?

She didn't know if it was good or bad. She naturally hopes that Brother Yang can rest well and heal his injuries as soon as possible, but vigilance is so important to people in the rivers and lakes!

Putting the newly delivered food cup on the table, Ling'er was not surprised to find that the previous medicinal food was placed there as it was, and it was already cold.

Ling'er was angry and annoyed, a person as big as Brother Yang still wouldn't take care of herself, and she specially explained it before leaving!

Seeing Qi Yang frowning slightly in his sleep, Ling'er said in her heart: "My stomach hurts, right? Do you think your body is fine? I won't feel sorry for you!"

But these are all angry words. No matter how angry and annoyed she was, Ling'er couldn't bear to watch Qi Yang suffer!

Ling'er resigned herself to the edge of the bed and sat down, intending to take Qi Yang's pulse and then help him relieve his discomfort.

Ling'er lifted the corner of the quilt only to find that Qi Yang had already put on the middle coat and outer robe. She pouted dissatisfiedly, feeling inexplicably a little lost in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Ling'er was frightened by the wound in front of her again. I saw that the wound on Qi Yang's left wrist that had been closed was cut open again, and it was bloody, and Ling'er's heart was like a knife.

"It turned out that Brother Yang still contacted the door owner. It's just a matter of secretly contacting the door master, and not bandaging the wound for yourself!" Ling'er felt very angry, and unconsciously increased the strength of her hand.

Maybe it was the wound on his wrist that was torn and painful, Qi Yang's long eyelashes moved, and he was about to wake up.

Only then did Ling'er realize that she had hurt Brother Yang, and quickly let go of his hand.

Qi Yang slowly opened his eyes. He noticed that Ling'er hadn't had time to put away his anger, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately came to his senses. Did he do anything to make Ling'er angry?

Ling'er looked at Qi Yang's innocent face, and the resentment in her heart dissipated completely. She sighed helplessly. She can't even bear to blame Brother Yang, and it seems that she can't do anything except feel distressed.

Could it be that he slept too long and made Ling'er anxious? Qi Yang glanced at the sky and asked cautiously, "What time is it?"

"Not for a moment. Ling'er replied with a straight face.

"It's just time?" Qi Yang was a little confused, he thought he had slept for a long time.

For some reason, when he fell asleep here, he could always dream of the woman in white playing the harp. The melodious and reassuring sound of the piano always made him intoxicated, and he slept deeply. This is also the reason why Ling'er came to see him several times, but he didn't wake up.

"Do you feel very hungry and think that it has been a long time?" Ling'er asked lightly.

Qi Yang was slightly stunned, and then reacted. He stole a glance in the direction of the table, and sure enough, he saw a new cup on the side of the old bowl and spoon.

"It's a little sleep......y in Xia Shicai," Qi Yang explained hesitantly, "I don't feel hungry when I'm sleepy......"

What else can Ling'er blame? She glanced at Qi Yang complainingly, and got up to serve medicinal food.

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