Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

But Lin Shuyang didn't give him a chance to take the next step, so he got out of bed and started to wash up. Then he prepared the medicine and put it on the coffee table. When Rong Xianyi came out of the wash, he urged him to take it.

"Although your throat has recovered well now, you still have to take this medicine. If you want to go out at noon, remember to bring the medicine with you."

Lin Shuyang spoke in a serious manner, just like a doctor in the department admonishing patients, serious and serious.

Rong Xianyi swallowed the pill, took another sip of water and held it in his mouth. When Lin Shuyang finished speaking, he accurately sealed his thin red lips.

The water with a faint medicinal smell flows into the mouth along the lips and tongue, and then slides into the throat.

It's not bitter, but has a hint of sweetness.

Hearing a "gudong" sound, Rong Xianyi ended the soft and long kiss.

"Drinking more water in the morning is good for your body."

Lin Shuyang, who was fed a mouthful of water, heard Rong Xianyi say this slowly before he could digest it.

This was what he said to Mrs. Rong before, and it seems that Mrs. Rong used it on Rong Xianyi unchanged.

He raised his hand to wipe away the water that overflowed from the corner of his lips, and nodded slightly, "That's right, but next time if you want to kiss me, just say so. Aren't you tired of finding so many excuses?"

Rong Xianyi raised his eyebrows, then grabbed the back of Lin Shuyang's head and kissed him deeply.

"Is it still too late for me to say it now?" After the deep kiss, Rong Xianyi asked Lin Shuyang's forehead in a low voice.

Lin Shuyang panted slightly and replied: "It's not a good habit to kill first and then play later. I won't allow it next time."

"Okay, you are a doctor, I will listen to you."

As soon as Rong Xianyi finished speaking, there was a knock on the door: "Master, Mr. Lin, are you up?"

It's Du Qing.

Lin Shuyang took a few steps back and responded loudly, "Uncle Du, we're up, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's Chen Ziqian. President Chen is here. He said he has a letter for you."

Chen Ziqian?

Rong Xianyi and Lin Shuyang looked at each other, feeling a little surprised. Does Chen Ziqian need to come in person to send a letter?

And this letter is still for Lin Shuyang.

"Uncle Du, take him to the conference room. We'll be there soon." After answering Du Qing, Rong Xianyi whispered again, "I also have something to ask him, so let's go together."

Lin Shuyang nodded: "Okay."

In the conference room, Chen Ziqian was sitting in a wheelchair, holding an opened letter in his hand.

Rong Xianyi and Lin Shuyang walked into the conference room side by side and sat opposite Chen Ziqian.

"Young Master Rong." Chen Ziqian greeted Rong Xianyi and was not surprised by his arrival. This was Rong Mansion. As long as Lin Shuyang didn't mind, there was nothing wrong with him following him here.

Rong Xianyi nodded slightly and said "hmm".

"Shu Yang, I haven't seen you for a while. How are you lately?"

"Very good." Lin Shuyang responded simply, his face calm and without any unnecessary expression.

It was this strange feeling of alienation that made Chen Ziqian feel weird. He chuckled and said, "After the distribution meeting, I sent someone to Rongfu to invite you to have tea, but you didn't respond." , I thought we should be considered friends."

Come to Rongfu with a message?

Lin Shuyang subconsciously glanced at Rong Xianyi, who had a cold face, as if he didn't know anything about it.

He remembered that one day, Uncle Du seemed to want to talk to him, but was interrupted by Rong Xianyi. Now that he thought about it, Uncle Du said half of what he said at that time, which was probably about Chen Ziqian's invitation to him for tea.

"I didn't receive the news. Maybe someone forgot to tell me."

Rong Xianyi coughed lightly and said as if he had just remembered it: "I forgot to tell you about this. I was so busy that day that I accidentally forgot."

"That's it..." Chen Ziqian lowered his eyes and didn't care about this matter anymore.

He put the letter in his hand on the table and gently pushed it in front of Lin Shuyang, "This letter was written by Kong Xuan. He didn't know you were awake, so he sent the letter to me. It mentioned something about you." Something happened, so I thought I should tell you."

Kongxuan's letter...

"Thank you." Lin Shuyang picked up the letter, probably guessing what Kong Xuan mentioned about him.

Previously, he and Kong Xuan went to Fuyun Temple to find the bone whip, but the bone whip was missing.

But he was sure that the bone whip was indeed left in Fuyun Temple, so he hoped that Kong Xuan could check again in Fuyun Temple, and maybe he could find out the whereabouts of the bone whip.

But before Tian Xuan could investigate that day, he was banned and taken directly to Peng Deping's commander's office.

Now more than ten days have passed since Kongxuan returned to Fuyun Temple. He must have found something.

Kong Xuan's letter was written to Chen Ziqian. He did not directly mention the word bone whip. He only said: Although Lin Shuyang doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, I promised him that I would help him get his things back. Besides, it is also I am also obliged to find the spiritual creature in our Fuyun Temple.

That thing was stolen by a disciple in the temple about a hundred years ago, so its whereabouts are unknown. However, when I was researching reincarnation, I accidentally discovered that there is a slight resonance between spiritual objects and spiritual objects. Now I have a rough idea of ​​that thing. direction, so next I want to go to Nanjing.

In addition, our Fuyun Temple is a little shy of money now. My uncle does not agree with me going to Nanjing. Once I have arranged things in the temple, I will set off to Shanghai to find you. I hope you can see that we have lived together. For the sake of death, lend me some money, I will be grateful. If you need any feng shui work in the future, just come to me.

This paragraph is just one paragraph on this densely packed letter. The rest are all trivial things in daily life.

Lin Shuyang didn't expect that Kong Xuan looked dull and talked so much when he wrote the letter.

But according to Kong Xuan's intention, the location of the bone whip is in Nanjing.

Seeing Lin Shuyang put down the letter, Chen Ziqian asked: "Can I ask, what did you ask Kong Xuan to find? Kong Xuan said it was a spiritual object, but the devil is already dead, so why are you looking for a spiritual object?" "

Rong Xianyi did not read the content of the letter. When Chen Ziqian asked, he suddenly remembered what Lin Shuyang had said that night at the Commander's Mansion.

The words "Bone Whip" appeared in his mind.

The bone whip is a long whip made of spine.

Spine... what's spine could make a whip?

Is it human or something else?

Both eyes looked at Lin Shuyang with the same doubts, but he had no intention of explaining, "This thing is very important to me. If Kong Xuan arrives in Shanghai later, I have to trouble you to send someone to tell me that I want to talk to him." Let’s go to Nanjing together.”

"Are you going too?" Chen Ziqian asked subconsciously.

"Ah."

Rong Xianyi pondered for a moment and then spoke: "Is that thing really so important to you?"