Ruan Qing and him grew up together, how could they not know his eyes: "What can I say nonsense? As soon as you get hurt, I will send you here..."

At that time, Yang Guang was covered in blood and was about to die. How could she have any extra nonsense to say to them?!

Besides, there is a half-dead girl!

"By the way, where is that girl?"

Ruan Qing then remembered Yang Bing and his eyebrows suddenly became clumpy.

"Lord Zhou, have you ever gone to see that girl? I wonder how she was hurt?"

Just now, she and Mo Xuanchen were only concerned about saving Yang Guang, but only asked someone to give the healing medicine to the maid and ask the maid to bandage the girl's wound.

Thinking about it now, the girl seemed to be hurt very much.

"Don't worry, Miss Qing, my wife has already seen it just now, and I have someone sent me back to give me clothes. It's probably okay!"

Master Zhou ordered two disciples of Chi Palace to carry Yang Guang on the left and right, and walked towards his own bedroom.

"Young Master, what's going on with your injury? When Miss Qing brought you back, we were all frightened..."

"What's going on? Didn't you see it? I'm trying to save people..."

"You should know who the person who hurts you?"

"What are you talking about? I'm so hurt. You're still in the mood to inquire..."

"I'm not..."

"Okay, okay, please let the bed be softer and thicker. When I'm going to lie down, feel more comfortable..."

“…”

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Ling Luoyu's medicine amazes Yang Guang.

The wounds were like hedgehogs on his back, but in just three days, granulations began to heal.

As long as you don’t move or involve wounds, you will be no different from a normal person.

He was not a free person. If Ruan Qing hadn't forced him to rest on the bed for three days, he would have jumped down long ago.

In the morning, Ruan Qing came over to see him finish his breakfast and said that he had something to go out and let him rest himself.

But where can he lie down?

As soon as she left, he immediately turned over, washed up, changed into clean clothes and went to Mo Xuanchen's bedroom.

After lying for three days, he also planned for three days. Finally, he thought of a cool way to revenge and went to the master's wife excitedly, hoping that they would give her an idea.

But before they could enter the hall, they were stopped by the maid and said that it was early in the morning, Mo Xuanchen and Ling Luoyu went to the alchemy room.

He turned around and was about to leave, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by a green figure.

On the branches of the thousand-year-old golden osmanthus tree, the Bing looked into the distance melancholy and stared at the direction of the sea.

In the past, she had been walking in a hurry, following the goal, and living every day step by step.

But during the period when she was recuperating, her heart couldn't help but calm down, and the world she saw gradually became colorful.

Just like the sun rising in the east, when she watched it break free from the clouds and jump out of the earth, her mood also rose with the sunshine.

Under the tree, the sound of branches breaking came.

She lowered her eyes leisurely.

Under the tree, a light blue figure bathed in the morning light.

At that moment, her heart couldn't help but pound, and her black eyes were bright and she looked at him with burning eyes.

Yang Guang was originally curious, how could a strange girl sit on the golden osmanthus tree in the master's bedroom?

So I didn't notice it and broke a branch.

The moment the sound came, he felt extremely embarrassed, as if the little monkey who stole peaches was caught and was in action.

But when the girl on the tree looked down, the apology he had prepared in his heart disappeared instantly.
Chapter completed!