It's too late for ordinary people to know about the prince's flowers and tricks. It's too late for them to help. They're so good that they have to clamor to poke it out and not be killed by the prince.

But then again, they deserve their bad luck. They meet Ling Luoyu, a master who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

If according to Feng Zaitong's meaning, just go to the prince to make an apology and try to suppress this matter without disturbing anyone.

But Ling Luoyu's practice is to put the dead and the posterity.

Only when Feng Chenglin makes a big noise in front of the emperor and startles the saint, can the crown prince escape from self-protection.

The most important thing is that once the emperor was disturbed, the prince would not dare to move Feng Chenglin any more. He could only spread his anger on Cao Renlong and avenge Feng Chenglin indirectly.

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lingfu, East Cross Hospital.

In addition to the three Ling family's grandsons and grandsons, only Tao Ding knows about lingyunxi.

Ling Bufan dismisses all the servants in the West Cross courtyard, and orders Tieshi to take Ling's army to block the West crossing courtyard and forbid any strangers to approach.

In the periphery of lingfu, the number of bodyguards has increased three times, and the lingfu is surrounded by a lot of people. Even a fly can't fly in.

In order to take care of Ling Yunxi conveniently, Ling Luoyu also moved to the west to take care of the second uncle's living in person these days.

Although the vein of Ling Yunxi has been broken through, he has been poisoned by toxin for many years, which makes his body remain with Yin and cold Qi which can not be expelled. As a result, the vein is too weak to control Xuanqi.

Under the flower hall, Ling Luoyu was in a trance with the pharmacopoeia in her arms. She didn't know what she was thinking until Ling Yunxi called her several times before she woke up.

"Second uncle..."

"What do you think, such a trance?"

"Nothing Just looking for a herb Ling Luoyu wrote the pharmacopoeia in the past: "this herb is called yipingxiao. It is a kind of herb with extremely Yang properties. If you can find it, you will be able to relieve the evil cold in your body. In this way, your cultivation can be restored!"

Unfortunately, she ran all over the city's medicine shops, but also did not find this herb.

Ling Yunxi chuckled indifferently and closed the Pharmacopoeia: "yu'er, the greatest wish of the second uncle is to stand up. As for the cultivation, it doesn't matter..."

His smile was shallow, but his eyes were filled with loss that was hard to cover up.

Ling Luoyu knows his loss.

The general who once dominated the battlefield has become a disabled man who can't practice martial arts. This is no different from making him live in a wheelchair.

Ling Luoyu squatted down in front of his knee and held his hands: "second uncle, I won't let you down here! Shaerlang's home is absolutely necessary! For grandfather For my father

"Cough..."

A cough interrupted them.

"Two handsome, three little..." Feng Chenglin came from the door.

Ling Yunxi has a deep awe to him. Every time he sees him, Feng Chenglin feels his whole body fat shaking.

If Ling Luoyu didn't live here, he would not want to enter the West Cross courtyard.

"Well! Talk to me. I'm back... " Ling Yunxi is not salty should, turn the wheelchair back to the room.

He never had a good face to these dandies who had damaged Ling Luoyu.

If Ling Luoyu had not changed his ways, he would have pulled him out with a stick at the first sight when he saw Feng Chenglin.

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