Yan Lingyu glanced at Ye Hanxing and Rong Yueyuan, then raised his hands and saluted them and turned to leave.
After Lan Ruoming and Yan Lingyu left, Ye Hanxing turned his head and his eyes fell on Rong Yueyuan.
"Fifth Elder." Ye Hanxing raised his hand and saluted, and said gently, "I'm going to make an elixir."
Rong Yueyuan nodded, then waved his hand to signal Ye Hanxing not to worry about him.
After Ye Hanxing left, Rong Yueyuan found an empty room and started refining the weapon.
The next day.
After a good night's sleep, Song Yizhi felt better, but the injured spine still hurt.
Before Song Yizhi could get up, there was a knock on the door.
There were two knocks on the door, one heavy and one soft. You could tell that the person outside the door was very civilized.
Song Yizhi guessed that the person outside the door was Ye Hanxing.
Sure enough, Ye Hanxing's warm voice sounded, "Song Yizhi, are you awake?"
Song Yizhi responded and said, "I'm awake but haven't gotten up yet. Please wait a moment."
Ye Hanxing responded.
Song Yizhi got up, put on her clothes, twisted her hair, and then went to open the door.
Opening the door, the maid waiting at the door saluted Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi waved his hand.
The maids came in carrying hot water.
After pouring the water, Ye Hanxing went to prepare the medicine.
When Ye Hanxing folded out, Song Yizhi walked in consciously without him having to remind him.
After the maid closed the door, Song Yizhi undressed and stepped into the tub.
The rising mist made Song Yizhi's face rosy. She flopped in the water for a while, then placed her chin on the edge of the tub and squinted her eyes to take a medicinal bath.
That way, it looks like a lazy cat.
After soaking and soaking, Song Yizhi began to feel sleepy.
"Dong dong dong."
Another knock on the door reminded Song Yizhi that the time was up.
Song Yizhi woke up and got up after being dozed off.
After getting dressed, Song Yizhi opened the door and the cat poked its head out furtively.
Ye Hanxing outside the door was very funny when he saw Song Yizhi like this, "What are you doing?"
"Is the Fifth Elder here?" Song Yizhi asked in a low voice.
Ye Hanxing pointed to the closed door next door and said, "It should be in that room."
Song Yizhi nodded.
"Be honest and don't think about going out to play." Ye Hanxing warned worriedly.
Song Yizhi's face fell.
Ye Hanxing shook his head and said slowly, "Besides, the situation outside is not suitable for going out."
Song Yizhi curled his lips.
"By the way, Miss Lan sent someone to prepare food for you." Ye Hanxing said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Ruoming came over with several maids.
The maids all carried a food box in their hands.
Lan Ruoming said hello to Ye Hanxing, raised her hand to salute Song Yizhi, and said with concern, "Good morning, Miss Song. Are you feeling better?"
Song Yizhi raised his hand in return and said in a warm voice, "I just took a medicinal bath and I feel much better."
Lan Ruoming responded, then waved her hand and asked the maid to put the breakfast on the table.
"These are some meals. I didn't know Miss Song's taboos, so I prepared some more." Lan Ruoming said.
Although Lan Ruoming still has a cold look on her face, her attitude can be considered much gentler than before.
Song Yizhi nodded, "It's really hard work."
Lan Ruoming waved her hand to tell Song Yizhi not to be so polite.
Ye Hanxing saw the two of them chatting happily, so he quietly turned around and went in to refine the elixir.
Lan Ruoming had breakfast with Song Yizhi, and then was called away by the maid.
Song Yizhi slowly walked around the yard to eat, then went back to the house to rest.
This way.
Lan Ruoming followed the maid all the way to the study and saw Lan Minjun and Lan Qianqian.
The moment she saw Lan Qianqian, Lan Ruoming's expression turned cold, and her good mood for the day ended.
Lan Qianqian raised her hand to salute Lan Ruoming knowingly, "Please see the eldest lady."
Lan Ruoming pretended not to see Lan Qianqian, and asked her brother in a cold voice, "Brother, why is she here?"
"When the Lotus Suppresses the Demons suddenly broke out, she organized many monks to save people and kill the demons." After Lan Minjun finished speaking, he glanced at Lan Qianqian with a half-smile, "This is a great achievement, shall we?"
Should I reward her well?"
After Lan Minjun finished speaking, Lan Qianxi shook as she kept bending down to salute, her eyes showing fear.
Lan Ruoming narrowed her eyes.
Lan Minjun looked at Lan Qianqian, who was trembling slightly, and chuckled.
Under the banner of the Lan family, he organized monks to save people and kill demons, but in the end he wanted to take all the credit for himself. It was a good calculation.
Or does she think she can escape?
"Am Ming, who do you think has the greatest credit for this incident?" Lan Minjun asked gently.
Lan Ruoming found an empty chair and sat down. Her sitting posture was upright.
"Of course..." Song Yizhi.
Lan Ruoming swallowed the name on her lips. She turned to face her brother's gentle gaze, "I think it should be those sect disciples."
Lan Minjun glanced at Lan Ruoming who didn't say what was in her heart, then looked away and said, "Just in time, isn't she also a disciple of the sect now?"
This credit cannot go to the Lan family, and it definitely cannot go to Lan Qianqian.
Because Song Yizhi saved A Ming, he should put this credit on the Changqiu Sect.
Lan Ruoming put her hands together and said nothing.
Lan Minjun's voice fell, and the study became silent.
In this too quiet atmosphere, Lan Qianqian sweat broke out on her forehead, and she knelt down on the ground.
Lan Ruoming's eyes were attracted to Lan Qianqian, and she looked at Lan Qianqian who was kneeling on the ground and hunched over. The disgust in her eyes was not concealed.
Lan Minjun suddenly thought of something. His indifferent eyes fell on Lan Qianqian, and a warm voice sounded, "Raise your head."
Lan Xixi didn't dare to disobey, she raised her head tremblingly.
Lan Minjun glanced at Lan Qianqian's face, turned to his sister and said, "Look, A Ming, do they look a bit alike?"
If you take a closer look, Lan Qianqian's delicate and beautiful facial features look a bit like Song Yizhi.
It's just that the temperaments and temperaments of the two are so different that without a careful comparison, it would be difficult to tell that they have similar facial features.
Lan Ruoming frowned, and a look of deep disgust appeared on her cold and delicate face, "Where does it look like?"
How does Lan Qianxi deserve to be compared with Song Yizhi?
Still look alike?
How does she look like Lan Qianqian? She doesn’t look like Song Yizhi from head to toe!
Lan Minjun was not surprised to see such a big reaction from his sister.
It was obvious from A Ming's reaction yesterday that she cared about Song Yizhi very much.
However, I am more curious as to why.
After all, A Ming's temper is really not very good.
The name Song Yizhi caused some waves in Lan Qianqian's heart.
Facing Lan Ruoming's disgusted gaze, Lan Qianxi lowered her head silently, feeling nothing but fear in her heart.
Lan Ruoming's indifferent eyes fell on Lan Qianqian, "Don't think that your wings will be strong just because you become the fourth elder of the Changqiu Sect."
Before she finished speaking, Lan Ruoming shouted outside, "Uncle Qu."
Lan Qianqian's face turned pale instantly.
Uncle Qu who was waiting at the door opened the door and came in.
"Miss." Uncle Qu saluted Lan Ruoming.
Lan Ruoming waved her hand.
Uncle Qu saluted, then grabbed Lan Qianqian's shoulders and took her out.
The study door was closed, and only brother and sister Lan Minjun and Lan Ruoming were left in the room.