As soon as Ling Zhouyang opened the door, Ren Ruyi asked, "Where were you last night?"
Ling Zhouyang was stunned, "Is this why you came to me to ask?"
Ren Ruyi nodded, "Otherwise? What else can I do with you?"
Ling Zhouyang curled her lips and whispered, "I thought you came to me for poison again."
Ren Ruyi replied quietly: "There is still a lot of poison you gave me, so I don't need it for the time being."
"I heard that you came back with Qian Zhao, so you two were together last night?"
Ling Zhouyang nodded, "Yeah, yes, I asked him to drink with me last night. I didn't sleep all night. Now I'm going to catch up on my sleep."
"Well, I'll go do my work first. You have a good rest." Ren Ruyi came here just to confirm that Ling Zhouyang was safe. Since she saw that Ling Zhouyang was fine, she had nothing to worry about.
"Go, go." Ling Zhouyang waved her hands, as if she wanted Ren Ruyi to leave quickly.
Ren Ruyi nodded slightly and walked away.
Ling Zhouyang closed the door, leaned against it, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Qian Zhao didn't leave any marks on her neck last night.
Thinking of last night, Ling Zhouyang's legs became weak. Qian Zhao... was very powerful.
*
After the third day, Ling Zhouyang finished injecting Yuan Lu, and the big stone in her heart finally let go.
Yuanlu has been taking good medicine over the years, and except for a serious injury recently, his health has always been good.
Today is the second injection, and most of his heart disease has been cured. If he gets another injection in three days, Yuanlu's body will not only be fully recovered, but also stronger, and he will not get sick easily in the future.
Yuanlu got out of bed after putting on his clothes, walked to Lingzhouyang and asked, "Sister Lingzhou, I don't feel as much pain today as last time. Why is that?"
Ling Zhouyang was clearing away the silver needles on the table. Hearing this, he replied softly: "Because you are almost healed, but you still have to take the pills I gave you until the third injection."
Yuan Lu's tone trembled slightly: "Sister Lingzhou, I, will I really get better? Will I really not have to take pills again in the future?"
Yuanlu was very sad not long after he knew that he had the heart to live. Later, he slowly looked away. Everyone is mortal. He can't decide his birth, but he can decide the way he dies. He hopes that when he dies, It's vigorous.
Ever since Ning Tou'er and the others knew that he had this disease, they had always taken good care of him. He was happy and laughing every day, and didn't want to make others worry.
Until Ling Zhouyang appeared that day, the first words she spoke were: I can cure you.
That night, he desperately wanted to ask Ning Tou'er and Brother Qian for confirmation, but he was afraid of being disappointed, so he just hid in the quilt and thought about it all night without asking anyone for confirmation.
Lingzhouyang noticed Yuanlu's tone, so she turned around and said solemnly: "Really, I won't lie about this matter. If you are still worried, I can swear on my surname, Lingzhou."
Yuan Lu waved his hand quickly, "No, Sister Lingzhou, I just can't believe that the illness that has been with me for so long will be cured soon. You don't have to swear, we have experienced so much together, I believe you and I believe in Brother Qian and the others." it's the same."
Lingzhouyang tapped Yuanlu's forehead and said with a smile: "Little Yuanlu, you have to prepare to adapt to a healthy body from now on. Your long braid is not in vain, you will definitely live a long life."
Yuanlu smiled and said, "Sister Lingzhou, can I give you a hug?"
Ling Zhouyang was stunned, "Why do you want to hug me?"
Yuanlu lowered his head and his voice was choked: "You are like my biological sister, you are very good to me, so I want to hug you."
Ling Zhouyang replied softly: "Okay, you can hug me if you want."
When Yuan Lu heard this, he raised his head and saw Ling Zhouyang opening his hands with a gentle smile on his face.
As soon as Yuanlu's nose sore, he hugged Lingzhouyang in his arms. His head was buried in Lingzhouyang's neck, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye and landed on her neck.
Ling Zhouyang patted Yuan Lu's back gently. This child usually looked smiling, but now it seemed that he must have been hiding in his heart for a long time.
Ling Zhouyang comforted her softly: "It's okay if you cry today. From now on, our little Yuanlu will live a long life, so we can't cry casually anymore."
"Sister Lingzhou, don't worry." Yuanlu let go of Lingzhouyang, then wiped away his tears and replied with a smile.
Ling Zhouyang smiled and said, "Okay, in three days, you will be able to do what you want to do without any illness or worries, and be with the people you want to be with."
…
As soon as Ling Zhouyang left Yuanlu's room, she saw Qian Zhao waiting outside the door.
Ling Zhouyang asked, "Why are you here?"
Qian Zhao walked up to Lingzhouyang and replied, "I'm here to see you."
Lingzhouyang lowered his head and smiled, then held Qian Zhao's hand, "You are worried about Yuanlu's health, right? Don't worry, he is in great health now. If he has another chance, his heart disease will be completely cured."
Qian Zhao took Ling Zhouyang for a leisurely walk in the yard.
"Ayang, thank you, Yuanlu, he has endured too much these years. He doesn't say anything, but he is actually very uneasy and sad in his heart."
Ling Zhouyang: "I know that not only is he uneasy and sad, but you are also worried about him. That's why I show up, isn't it?"
Qian Zhao stopped, looked at Ling Zhouyang, and said softly: "Yes, it is fate."
Ling Zhouyang: "Well, it's fate."
*
It was another sunny day, and Ling Zhouyang suddenly found that the internal power in his dantian showed faint signs of breaking through the barrier.
So she quickly sat down cross-legged, with her five hearts raised to the sky, and once again tried to cultivate her internal strength.
Half an hour later, she opened her eyes, filled with joy.
She can cultivate her inner strength!
But she hasn't done much to regulate her body recently. Why can she suddenly develop the internal strength that she couldn't develop in a year?
Ling Zhouyang sat on the bed and thought hard, and finally she thought of the day she had sex with Qian Zhao.
Could it be that Qian Zhao's internal energy passed into her body through that method?
However, if this is the case, shouldn't she sleep with Qian Zhao a few more times?
Immediately, she drove away the dirty thoughts from her mind.
She can't do this kind of thing for the sake of her internal strength. According to her talent and her inner skills, as long as she practices diligently, her internal strength will be able to return to 50% of its former strength within half a month.
Thinking about it, even if it was 50%, she could still compete with Ren Ruyi.
I haven't held a sword for a long time, and now my hands feel a little itchy. How about going to have a fight with Ren Ruyi now?
As soon as she left, Ling Zhouyang walked out of the door and went straight to Ren Ruyi's room.
But before she reached Ren Ruyi's room, she saw Ren Ruyi standing in the courtyard and meditating.
