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When Mo Qingyan fainted, even his heart had been grabbed.

Thus, he brought Mo Qingyan back to the Gongji Temple's meditation room at the fastest speed possible.

"Noble Heir, what is this?" Everyone from the Gongji Temple had long recognized Lin Zifeng, and when they saw the blood-stained woman in his embrace, they couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

"Hurry up and invite your master, who is skilled in medicine, over!" Lin Zifeng instructed calmly, and the man immediately ran out.

Lin Zifeng gently placed Mo Qingyan on the bed. Because of the intense battle earlier, Mo Qingyan's hair and clothes were all drenched in sweat and stuck tightly to her skin.

Lin Zifeng wanted to reach out to touch Mo Qingyan, but ultimately, he lowered his hand.

When Ah Nuo followed the guards in from behind, he saw a pot of hot water.

"Ah Nuo, clean up your young miss' body. Put on my clothes first. "

Lin Zifeng said with incomparable restraint, and his voice even carried a trace of coldness to the ears of others. Only he himself knew how much suffering he had endured.

"Thank you, Noble Heir!" Ah Nuo bowed towards Lin Zifeng and expressed her gratitude. One must know that from today onwards, her Ah Nuo's affability level towards Lin Zifeng had increased by more than a single level.

Lin Zifeng did not speak, and just walked out of the room. Only then did Ah Nuo start to clean Mo Qingyan's body and change his clothes.

After everything had been tidied up, the physician who was waiting outside was invited in.

"Almsgiver, Amitabha." He first paid his respects to the Ah Nuo as usual, then went to Mo Qingyan's bedside and checked her pulse.

Ah Nuo watched on nervously from the side as Lin Zifeng walked in.

However, his eyes were fixated on the doctor's hands, as if he was preparing for something amiss.

Not long after, the doctor retracted his hand that was on Mo Qingyan's wrist. Then, he smiled at Lin Zifeng and Ah Nuo. "Don't worry Noble Heir, this young lady is just using too much strength."

"Wait for this old monk to prescribe some medicine for this young lady to recuperate. After taking it, it will be fine." He stood up from the bed.

Lin Zifeng then moved his gaze away.

"Thank you, Master." Ah Nuo could not help but heave a sigh of relief when she heard the news. She immediately thanked the doctor with a smile.

Mo Qingyan opened his eyes and stared at the tent above his head for a long time before thinking back to the things that happened before he fainted.

Thinking about Lin Zifeng who had rushed over at the last moment, Mo Qingyan could not help but smile.

She moved her arm, only to find that she was being held down. Mo Qingyan turned his head and saw Ah Nuo's incomparably exhausted little face.

An indescribable feeling of disappointment flowed through the bottom of his heart. Mo Qingyan bit his lower lip and suppressed the emotions that welled up from the bottom of his heart.

Because he didn't want to wake up Ah Nuo, Mo Qingyan didn't make any large movements. Just by slightly moving, he was prepared to sleep, but did not expect Ah Nuo to sleep so lightly.

"Miss, you're awake?" Ah Nuo shouted in surprise. He didn't even have time to rub his sleepy eyes.

"Mm, I'm awake."

After experiencing this matter, Mo Qingyan's treatment of the Ah Nuo became even more gentle.

"Very good, miss. You've been in a coma for two days. "

Ah Nuo was simply about to cry tears of joy. One must know that in the past two days, Ah Nuo had already been extremely anxious.

"I've slept for two days?"

Mo Qingyan was stunned, she thought she had only slept for one night.

Ah Nuo suddenly nodded his head. "That's right, Miss. You have already slept for an entire two days, I am worried about you."

"Oh no, what about my parents? "They haven't been back for two days. They must be extremely worried." Mo Qingyan suddenly thought of his parents, and his expression suddenly became somewhat anxious.

"Miss, don't worry. Noble Heir had already sent messages home with the people from the temple. He only said that the abbot had left some things unsaid, and that Miss Liu would stay for a few days. "

This time, Ah Nuo truly understood Lin Zifeng's carefulness. For Mo Qingyan, he had done everything he could.

"Noble Heir? Then where is Noble Heir now? " Thinking about the final scene of Lin Zifeng hugging him up, Mo Qingyan's face actually flushed slightly.

Seeing such a change in Mo Qingyan, Ah Nuo couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart.

In her opinion, Lin Zifeng was much better than that Long Tianze.

"Noble Heir has been guarding you for the past two days. Last night, this servant saw that Noble Heir really could not endure any longer and let him go rest first. Come to think of it, I should wake up at this time. "

Ah Nuo looked at the sun outside and said. Mo Qingyan was startled, as though she did not expect Lin Zifeng to always guard her.

"This servant will send someone to inform the others right away." Seeing Mo Qingyan's blank look, Ah Nuo only thought that Mo Qingyan was shy. Mo Qingyan held her back.

"Since Noble Heir is going to rest, we shouldn't let anyone disturb him. Wait until Noble Heir wakes up, then we can tell him. " Mo Qingyan looked at Ah Nuo somewhat nervously.

As if afraid that the Ah Nuo would see through his thoughts, Mo Qingyan's gaze wandered around. He just did not dare meet Ah Nuo's gaze.

"Is Miss Mo awake?" Just as Mo Qingyan finished speaking, Lin Zifeng's voice sounded from outside. The door was pushed open from the outside.

Mo Qingyan's face immediately flushed red. How could she have known that she was only casually saying those words to care for Lin Zifeng, to be heard by him?

"Noble Heir!" Ah Nuo stood up and saluted Lin Zifeng.

"No need to be so polite." Lin Zifeng waved his hand. Regarding the existence of this loyal, who was protecting his master, Lin Zifeng was also happy for him in his heart.

"Miss, Noble Heir. The kitchen is still boiling up the porridge for Young Miss, Ah Nuo will be leaving first. " Looking at the two of them, Ah Nuo felt that he had to create a good space for them to be alone.

Mo Qingyan had originally wanted to call out to Ah Nuo, but his gaze seemed to have turned silent the moment it came in contact with Lin Zifeng.

She moved her lips but didn't say anything.

"Do you feel better?" Lin Zifeng appeared to be extremely at ease, and even walked over and very naturally sat down beside Mo Qingyan's bed.

Mo Qingyan nervously grabbed onto the blanket by her side, and nodded with a blushing face.

"I have to thank Noble Heir for saving my life a few days ago."

Under Lin Zifeng's burning gaze, Mo Qingyan couldn't even raise his head.

Lin Zifeng seemed to be able to see Mo Qingyan's nervousness, and he shifted his body towards Mo Qingyan.