Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Delicate Woman

"Okay, don't delay Immortal Master Wang's time, Zifeng, you take Immortal Master Wang to your mother to see Ziqing's illness, and the other unrelated people are scattered!"

When Lan Long heard that Wang Li said that he was going to see Lan Ziqing's illness, he stopped talking, stopped talking, and commanded a group of soldiers to carry the sharp-faced monk who fell to the ground to disperse, and then led the group of gorgeously dressed men and women behind him, saluted Wang Li in unison, and then turned around and led everyone away.

However, among the gorgeously dressed men and women, there were several young men and women with arrogant faces, all of whom glanced at Lan Zifeng standing beside Wang Li with envy and jealousy, as if they couldn't believe that Lan Zifeng had invited an immortal master back from the Taiman Mountain Range.

And when Lan Zifeng looked at these people, he snorted heavily with a heavy face, turned his head and ignored it, and arched his hand towards Wang Li and said, "Immortal Master Wang, it seems that you didn't want to be too public, but I messed it up."

"It's okay, you better hurry up and take me to your sister." Wang Li replied casually.

"Okay, Immortal Master Wang, you come with me."

Afterwards, Wang Li was taken by Lan Zifeng and walked directly to the depths of the Jiangfu mansion.

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After half a burnt incense, Wang Li and Lan Zifeng came to a simple small mansion in the depths of the Jiangfu mansion.

At this time, some of the miscellaneous people in this small mansion, as if they had received the news that Wang Li was coming, were all in a hurry to quickly clean or dress up potted flowers in this small courtyard, and when Lan Zifeng led Wang Li into the courtyard, they hurriedly put down their work notes and made a big gift to Wang Li and Lan Zifeng.

Seeing this, Lan Zifeng stopped and asked these subordinates to retreat, and then looked at a graceful and dignified woman who was walking out of the hall door with a pleasant face, and arched his hand:

"Mother, the child lives up to your expectations, he has been in the Taiman Mountains for more than three months, and finally I am fortunate to invite this Wang Immortal Master to come back to see Ziqing, and I was also rescued by Wang Immortal Master when I encountered the siege of demon beasts in the Taiman Mountains, Wang Immortal Master can be described as a great benefactor of the child." Lan Zifeng introduced Wang Li to the graceful woman.

Hearing this, the graceful woman smiled at the corners of her mouth and looked at Lan Zifeng a few times with joy, as if she was very happy that Lan Zifeng was back, but she didn't reply to Lan Zifeng, and walked in front of Wang Li with a few steps, bent her body, and whispered:

"The mortal girl Lan clan is here to thank the Immortal Master of the Duke of En, who came to save my sons Feng and Ziqing, and I wish the Immortal Master of the Duke of En, the Great Dao will be proven and ascend to the upper realm!"

Seeing this, Wang Li hurriedly motioned for her to get up, and said: "You don't have to be polite, just raise your hand, the doll you asked Zifeng to give me is very useful to me, and I will naturally be entrusted by you to treat your children with all my heart."

"Engong is so open-minded, the Lan family is grateful, that doll is just a useless thing for mortals like me, now it is useful to Engong, it's just that Lan's daughter has a hard life, she was born with this injury, and now she has to ask Engong to help, but it is a waste of effort for Engong." After Lan Zifeng's mother finished speaking, she bowed to Wang Li again.

"Don't be polite, take me to see your daughter."

In fact, Wang Li's divine sense had already sensed that in a boudoir in this small mansion, there was a delicate girl with a thin body and a pale face, leaning on the wall of a purple nanmu bed, closing her eyes, as if thinking about something. Wang Li guessed that this thin girl should be Lan Zifeng's sister Lan Ziqing.

"Na Engong, please come with me, Ziqing is in her boudoir, and it is time for her to wake up." When Lan Zifeng's mother heard this, she hurriedly beckoned Wang Li into the house and took Wang Li to the outer boudoir.

After a few breaths, Wang Li followed Lan Zifeng's mother into a girl's boudoir full of flowers and pink yarn, and when he looked up, he could see Lan Ziqing, a thin and handsome girl who was leaning on the bed and closing her eyes.

Seeing this Lan Ziqing, Lan Zifeng walked a few steps, walked to the side of Zi Nanmu's bed, held the girl's pale hand, and said softly: "Ziqing, how is it, can you hear it? Brother has found an immortal master to treat you, and you will be well soon."

As soon as Lan Zifeng's words fell, Lan Ziqing's closed eyes slowly opened at this time, his crystalline eyes moved a few times, he looked at Lan Zifeng and his mother, and then looked at Wang Li a few times, and then at Lan Zifeng, opened his bloodless little mouth and said a few words slowly in a thin mosquito-like voice:

"Brother Zifeng, you are finally back, but you want to die to me, the one over there is the immortal master you invited, thank you brother, I know my own illness, if you ask the immortal master to cure me, don't waste your money, it's not worth it for me to be a dying person." Lan Ziqing actually said such a thing.

"The stupid girl is talking in a dream again, Dr. Langzhong said that your illness is not cured, that is because they have no ability to cure you, but the immortal master is different, Wang Xianshi, this girl is talking in a dream, don't be surprised." Lan Zifeng's mother hurriedly comforted her.

Seeing this, Wang Li glanced at Lan Ziqing a few times and said, "You lie her flat on the bed, and I'll take a look at her condition."

"Okay!" Lan Zifeng replied after hearing this, and then picked up Lan Ziqing and lay flat on the bed.

Seeing this, Wang Li took out a futon from the mustard seed bag and threw it on the ground next to the bed, sat down cross-legged on his feet, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth to say to Lan Zifeng's mother and son who were full of surprise: "You can go out, I want to use my divine sense to perceive and investigate Lan Ziqing's whole body, don't disturb me."

"Okay! there is Lao Wang Immortal Master." Lan Zifeng's mother and son walked out of the boudoir after speaking, although they were a little surprised by Wang Li's behavior, but when they thought of Wang Li's identity, they didn't ask more.

After seeing the two of them go out, Wang Li condensed his divine sense, and conducted a subtle divine sense investigation of Lan Ziqing's whole body, inside and out, and after half an hour, Wang Li stopped his divine sense investigation, but his eyes were closed, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

He just used his divine sense to perceive and probe Lan Ziqing's whole body, but found that the meridians of her whole body were blocked and eroded by a faint cold qi, and it had seriously invaded the heart and affected the flow of qi and blood, which was about to invade the brain and cause her to die violently, and also caused her to be extremely weak all over, and she only had one or two hours of wakefulness every day, if she didn't quickly dispel this cold qi, she would only have half a month to live.

Thinking of this, Wang Li opened his mouth and said to Lan Ziqing: "Miss Ziqing, are you still awake? There is a cold qi in your body, I will use a fairy qi to help you dispel this cold qi, and then your whole body should be relaxed, don't feel afraid."

After counting the interest. Lan Ziqing slowly opened her mouth and said softly: "Can the Immortal Master really cure my disease? If it can really be cured, then I will do what the Immortal Master says."

"Girl, you are just invaded by some cold, after I have dispelled this cold, and then consume some supplements, you can fully recover."

Wang Li replied casually, then got up and sat on Lan Ziqing's bed, reached out to hold her cold little hands, and the spirit yuan in her body condensed, and a small strand was separated from it, which slowly swam into Lan Ziqing's body through Lan Ziqing's hands, dispelling the faint coldness.

Lan Ziqing was swam by Wang Li's Lingyuan, and seemed to feel extremely comfortable, so she opened her small mouth and lightly **, and her face turned slightly red.