"Brother Y, don't be polite! Look at this guy, you must have been waiting here for a while, right?" Ling'er smiled and took the food basket from the servant. She was worried that there was nothing delicious to make Brother Y fill her stomach, so Yang Yun brought the food to her door. How could she have the reason to refuse? No matter what, it would be better than asking Brother Y to continue eating the g grain?

The servant replied to Ling'er gratefully: "It didn't wait long. It was the lady who asked the little one to give the porridge to Young Master Qi with his own hands."

"That's really hard for you! Please go back and thank Sister Yang Yun for helping me!" Ling'er said with a smile.

"That young man won't bother you to have dinner." The servant left happily after saying that.

"Girl, you are..." Qi Yi sighed helplessly.

"I know you don't want to accept her affection. But you can't make the little girl even more sad, right?" Ling'er advised.

Qi Yi looked at Ling'er in confusion.

Ling'er explained: "Your previous words have probably made her sad for the whole day. All she can do for you is this. Do you have the heart to refuse?"

Qi Yi was still confused.

Ling'er shook her head powerlessly. It would be harder to make Brother Y feel emotional than climbing the sky. She could only give up for the time being and changed her mouth: "No matter whether you want to eat or not, just eat some with me! Because... I'm hungry!"

Ling'er said without blushing, and then walked towards Brother Y's house with the food basket.

When he heard that Ling'er was hungry, Qi Yi didn't resist anymore and followed obediently.

Ling'er walked into the house in the dark, carefully placed the food basket on the table, and then lit the oil lamp.

The room lights up now.

Ling'er turned around and wanted to untie the cloak for Brother Y, but was shocked by the situation in front of her.

"What's wrong with you? Your face is so pale!" Ling'er quickly walked towards Brother Y and asked anxiously.

"Ah?" Qi Yi couldn't help but raise his left hand and touched his face, and hesitated, "Maybe... it's because... it's just because... it's just disguised..."

Ling'er didn't believe it because she found that there was a thin layer of cold sweat on Brother Y's forehead. She hurriedly took Brother Y's wrist to take the pulse.

Qi Yi was unexpectedly surprised that Ling'er had not yet put down his left hand and was caught by Ling'er. His first reaction was to return his hand. Little did he know that the more this happened, the more worried Ling'er was.

In desperation, Ling'er used her internal strength.

A panic flashed in Qi Yi's eyes. He could only use internal force to stop Ling'er from taking his pulse for himself, but doing so would cause blood to surge. If he couldn't help vomiting blood for a while, it would be worse! It was not true that he was using internal force at this time, nor was he not using internal force!

Just when Qi Yi was in a dilemma and had not yet come up with a solution, Ling'er had already quietly moved his fingers to his pulse.

"When did you suffer internal injuries?" Ling'er was shocked. She was still very serious internal injuries!

Qi Yi stopped resisting and looked at Ling'er in embarrassment.

He had already expected that Brother Y would not answer him, and Ling'er did not ask questions, but quickly helped him sit down by the bed and took his pulse carefully for him.

Seeing Ling'er's brows tighter and tighter, Qi y: "Actually nothing is serious. I'll be cured later."

"It's really nothing serious. It's just the meridian trauma caused by the retrograde qi and blood. I wonder how Mr. Qi did it?" Ling'er held back the anger in her heart and asked coldly.

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Chapter completed!