Late at night.

Lingjue looks at the sleeping Feng Yulin, stands up, puts on his clothes and goes out.

What she didn't know was that after she left, Feng Yulin opened his eyes and had some helplessness in his eyes. He knew that the little guy thought so.

The reason why she went in the middle of the night was that she didn't want the emperor's family to say that she had any purpose.

But she even kept it from him --

"master, lingjue, she..." Sugar pill frowns a little. Is Ling Jue going to save the old lady in the middle of the night?

"Well."

"Master, lingjue, she really likes you."

"Well, I know."

In the dark, Feng Yulin's mouth was slightly raised, and he stood up to put on his clothes.

"Master, shall we go to see lingjue?" Sugar pill has some doubts.

"No."

"Then we?"

"Drive to pick her up. It's so dark and cold this night."

“……”

……

Lingjue came to the emperor's house and went directly into the old lady's room. Now the old man is sitting at the table drinking tea.

"You are here at last," he said faintly

"Well." Lingjue also knew that he knew he would come.

Lingjue went to the bedside, took out the silver needle and inserted it into the old lady's Tianling cave.

The old lady's breathing calmed down a lot, and Ling took a sigh of relief.

Reach for her old hand, give her energy, repair the damage in her body.

The old man has been standing by and staring at him closely for fear of any change.

Ling Jue wiped the sweat on her forehead. She could only heal her body, but her soul would be healed by herself.

Time did not know how long, the sky began to fish belly, Ling Jue this just stopped.

Her face is a little pale. The old lady is old. Her behavior is equivalent to robbing people under the control of the king of Yan. It's not bad to be rescued.

"Hoo ~" Ling took a sigh of relief and let go of her hand. Both of them were sweats of one hand.

She pulled out the silver needle, and then looked at the old man. "Don't tell the old lady that I treated her. She can't stand any stimulation now. She can get out of bed and walk in a few days. She can jump around in a month."

"Don't tell her?" The old man didn't quite understand, "she doesn't like you. If she knew you saved her, she would not object to you and lin'er."

"No, she still does. She only thinks I'm meddlesome and says I curse."

“……” The old man was speechless because she said nothing wrong.

Don't he know his old woman's character, alas.

"I'll go back first. Her body has been repaired. I'll cook some porridge for her later."

"Thank you." The old man nodded and looked at Ling Jue and sighed, "you are a good boy."

"No, I'm not a good boy." Lingjue chuckled, "I just don't want to see him sad. If it's just for her, I won't do it."

The old man was stunned, but the girl was also upright.

"Well, go back first. Goodbye." Lingjue yawned, went out and left the emperor's house.

As soon as she stood steady, she was held by a person. She felt the familiar breath and looked up at him.

"Do you want to carry it?" He looked at her as if he didn't know anything.

"Good!" Lingjue smiled sweetly, "to recite."

"Come on." He bent down and lingjue jumped up.

"Crazy Lord, I'm so hungry. I want to eat your porridge."

"Good."

"I'd like to have your wonton stew, too."

"Good."

"I want to eat you..."

"Good."

In the morning light, the two men walked farther and farther on the path, and occasionally there were a few laughs.