Nan Qing felt particularly comfortable in his palace, and could even chat with Er Er while distracted.
But it had been like this for several days in a row. Every time Di Lin took away half of the book from the desk, he felt that the leader's eyes were becoming more and more terrifying day by day, as if he was going to kill him in the next second.
Di Lin was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and couldn't figure out why?
The leader doesn't like the saint to take away power. The leader can tell him not to send it away. He must be listening to the leader.
The leader is a man of face. On the surface, he does not restrict the authority of the saint, but secretly he keeps asking people to poison the saint.
This morning Di Lin didn't come into the house to get anything.
Mo Xingsha raised his head and asked: "Dilin, why haven't you sent anything over today?"
Di Linggong said respectfully: "The holy lady didn't ask her subordinates to come down and get anything before she got up."
Not up yet?
Mo Xingsha continued to keep his head down and busy with his own business. He also meditated for a while at noon, and then every afternoon Mo Xingsha practiced his sword.
It's dark.
Di Lin routinely reports some things, and today he reported one more thing.
"Master, the saint hasn't gotten up all day today. My maid went in to check and found that she was meditating and looked strange. She seemed to be out of breath."
The most taboo thing in practicing Qigong is Cha Qi.
However, misfortune is also a relatively common thing, but if it is not handled properly, it can easily go wrong.
Mo Xingsha retracted his sword instantly and asked quickly: "She is still meditating now?"
Di Lin felt that the leader's tone was a little anxious, so he quickly replied: "Yes, I haven't left the room or eaten all day."
When Di Lin wanted to continue reporting other things, he looked up but found that his leader was missing!
Mo Xingsha quickly used Qinggong and left.
After a few jumps, he reached the main hall. He climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard. There were two maids cleaning the courtyard.
When the maid saw Mo Xingsha, she quickly knelt down and saluted: "Kowtow to the leader."
"Back off."
Mo Xingsha asked all the maids to leave indifferently. He walked to the door and pushed it open.
Wen Renyun lived in the main hall of the leader. This room was very large and had a reception area outside. Further inside was a row of large screens with gauze curtains behind them.
Mo Xingsha quickly entered the inner room, opened the curtains and saw the woman meditating on the bed.
The woman's face was a little red, and there were beads of sweat on her face as she frowned and meditated.
She was still wearing thin clothes. The clothes were very thin and had been wet with sweat for a long time. Some of them were transparent and stuck to her body.
Mo Xingsha immediately lowered his eyes and walked over: "Wen Renyun? Can you hear me?"
She had been in a rage all day and must have gone crazy. There was something obviously wrong with her sweaty face.
She was possessed, but she could still control it so calmly for a day, which shows how deep her inner strength is.
But she couldn't get out for a whole day. She must have been trapped by her own internal energy. It should be the effect of poison that prevented her from getting out.
Mo Xingsha bent down and called out: "Wen Renyun, can you hear me?"
She didn't move or speak at all, obviously unable to hear. It seemed that the situation was worse than he imagined.
Without saying a word, Mo Xingsha opened the hem of his clothes and sat directly on the bed. Then he moved his palm against her back, and he could feel her body being very hot in his palm.
Mo Xingsha closed his eyes and slowly peered into the place where her breath was broken, and he used his kung fu to help her relieve and guide her.