Qi Yang immediately lowered his head to take off his cloak and wanted to put it on Ling'er. Fortunately, Ling'er stopped him in time.

"What are you doing? My body is better than yours, and a little cold wind won't hurt." Ling'er said.

Just when Ling'er thought Qi Yang would argue that his health was not good, he heard him say lonely: "My health is indeed not good."

"You" Brother Yang's tone made Ling'er's heart hurt. She wanted to refute without thinking, but she paused when she noticed that Brother Yang was looking at Yang Yun when he said this.

Isn't this a trick that Brother Yang often uses on her? No wonder this sentence sounds familiar to her. Brother Yang has used this sentence more than once to prevent her from getting close. Will she give up because of Brother Yang's poor health? Of course she won't

She would despise Brother Yang, but it was hard for Yang Yun to say that. Brother Yang wanted to use this to reject Yang Yun, so how could she not cooperate? She could only endure the pain.

Sure enough, Yang Yun's expression changed slightly. She had already noticed that Qi Yang was weak, but wasn't that because Qi Yang was seriously injured in the battle at Hengshan?

"Brother Qi, you are injured now and your body will be a little weak. When the injury is healed, let Ling'er help you nurse yourself back to health. Your body will naturally recover, right?" There was an obvious temptation in Yang Yun's tone.

Brother Qi? Ling'er frowned when he heard this. As soon as Yang Yun came out of Yangzhuang today, she changed the name of Brother Yang from "Qi Shaoxia" to the affectionate "Brother Qi", which made Ling'er feel suffocated. But okay.

Brother Yang didn't respond to her even a word along the way, which made Ling'er feel less angry.

Hearing it again at this time, Ling'er still felt very uncomfortable. She was more determined to go back later and find a chance to make it clear to Yang Yun. This would be good for everyone. And now this good opportunity created by Brother Yang,

It would be better if Yang Yun could be allowed to retreat on her own.

Qi Yang deliberately ignored the words "Brother Qi" and said solemnly: "I am not injured. My poor health is just due to an old illness."

"Ah?" Yang Yun was obviously very surprised, unable to digest the meaning of Qi Yang's words.

She originally thought that Qi Yang was a young and handsome Yixingmen hero with strong martial arts skills. Seeing that he was weak only because he was seriously injured made her feel pity for a while. But she never expected that the truth of the matter was like this. She also

It's not that she dislikes Qi Yang's poor health, it's just that there is a huge gap between the reality and what she had in mind, making it difficult for her to accept it for a while.

Yang Yun glanced at Ling'er, who was waiting quietly aside, and suddenly had a guess, and asked Qi Yang: "So you took Ling'er along with you because you wanted her to treat you?" Ling'er has excellent medical skills.

If Qi Yang's old illness can be cured, then Qi Yang will still be the Yixing Sect hero she admires, right?

But Qi Yang cruelly shattered Yang Yun's last hope: "No! It's an incurable disease that can never be cured!" After saying that, Qi Yang lowered his eyes, making people wonder what he was thinking.

"That's not an incurable disease! Brother Yang, you can't think like that! I will definitely cure you!" Ling'er retorted in her heart, but because Yang Yun was there, she didn't dare to say it. She had always known that Brother Yang had some medical reasons.

She was poisoned and gave up on herself, but she still felt heartbroken when Brother Yang said it to her face.

Incurable disease! Yang Yun was completely stunned.

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Chapter completed!