Finally, she turned to Su Kunliang and Deng Kang who were standing at the stairs and said, "Master Su, Master Deng, I will invite you two to today's banquet another day."

Su Kunliang glanced at the wound on her arm that was still bleeding and said, "It's okay, just bandage it quickly."

"Yes, yes, yes, we can eat the meal another day." Deng Kang said with a bow.

Only then did he realize that Lin Yinan not only knew martial arts, but also had extraordinary skills.

After explaining some things, Lin Yinan returned home.

Yunmu, who had received the news earlier, came out with Qianxia in a hurry, her face full of anxiety, "Anan, how are you injured? Doctor Lin, please take a look at her."

"Mom, it's just some superficial injuries."

Qianxia quickly helped Lin Yinan to sit on the stool.

Doctor Lin came forward with a medicine box to treat her wound. He took out a pair of scissors, cut open Lin Yinan's tattered sleeves, and began to clean and bandage her wound.

"The wound isn't deep. Apply some medicine after bandaging it. Be careful these few days and don't let it get wet."

At this time, Qianwu came in with Old Lady Zhao and Li Shulan. They were cleaning the backyard in the house today and preparing to plant some vegetables.

"Anan, where are you hurt?"

Li Shulan looked at the wound that had been cleaned and exposed, and asked Doctor Lin while holding a handkerchief, "Is there any poison on the weapon?"

Doctor Lin took a closer look, felt Lin Yinan's pulse, and then shook his head and said, "It looks like no."

"You've lost so much blood. Do you want some medicine to replenish your blood?" Old Mrs. Zhao was so distressed. Why did An Nan always have to go through these fighting and killing things?

Mrs. Zhao looked concerned. Doctor Lin said as he packed up his medicine box, "Wait until the wound has scabbed over before drinking some broth."

"Okay, thank you, Doctor Lin." Yunmu sent Doctor Lin to the door.

"Anan, are you dizzy now?" Li Shulan was worried. He had lost so much blood and the wound was so long.

Seeing how concerned they were about her, Lin Yinan felt warm in her heart and said gently, "Grandma, mother, don't worry, it's just a minor injury."

"I'll go back and change my clothes first."

Her clothes were tattered and bloodstained, and Yun Shijiu would be scared when she saw them.

"What do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you." Yunmu asked from behind.

"Just do it the same as usual. No need to do anything special."

Lin Yinan waved to them and took Qianxia and Qianwu back to the yard.

Mrs. Zhao looked at her leaving and sighed, "Anan is good in every way, except that she is too casual with me."

The master and his two servants walked through the small garden.

"Third Madam, if I had been here just now, you wouldn't have been injured." Qian Wu felt sad to see her injured, and was about to cry.

Lin Yinan touched the two thick black braids on the back of her head and said with a smile, "I told you it's okay, so please don't cry."

Qianxia wiped away her tears quietly. The girl never liked others to follow her when she did things.

"Girl, next time, no matter what, one of Qianwu and I must follow you. You can't send us away."

"Okay, I'll listen to Chinatsu."

Lin Yinan pinched her round little face and quickly changed the subject.

"Hurry up and get me a basin of water to wipe it off. I've been sweating so much that my underwear is soaked. It's really uncomfortable."

Qianxia raised her head and looked at her seriously, "Brother taught us a lot just to stay by your side and protect you. When brother comes back, how are we sisters going to explain to him?"

Lin Yinan had no doubt about the sisters' loyalty and skills.

"I'll explain it for you. I won't let you leave my side again."

After comforting the two people, Lin Yinan simply washed and changed his clothes, then fell asleep on the couch.

When she woke up, it was getting dark outside.

Hearing the noise in the house, Qianwu came in and turned on the light.

"What time is it?"

After being here for such a long time, Lin Yinan still doesn’t know how to tell time.

"It's almost evening hour." Qian Wu said, "The soup that the old lady asked the kitchen to cook is ready. It's warming in our small kitchen. Third Madam, would you like some?"

Lin Yinan hadn't even had lunch, and when he heard her say that, his stomach started to growl.

"I'm hungry too, bring it up."

Qianwu quickly brought the food over. Lin Yinan didn't see Qianxia, ​​so he asked, "Where's Qianxia?"

"The old lady said you were injured. Let Miss Nineteen sleep in her room tonight. Qianxia will go and coax her to sleep and come back later."

This is a good thing. Lin Yinan was afraid that the smell of medicine on him would scare her.

After dinner, Lin Yinan felt sleepy, so he rinsed his mouth and went to sleep.

The sky was slightly bright, and the morning sun was not too strong.

Lin Yinan had a strong feeling that a pair of eyes were staring at her. She slowly opened her eyes and found that the eyes staring at her were Lin Zhiyan.

Seeing her wake up, Lin Zhiyan immediately showed a sweet smile on her face.

"Mom, you wake up!"

Lin Yinan pulled his hand out from under the quilt and placed it on the tender little face.

"Why did Yan'er get up so early?"

Lin Zhiyan kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, lay down next to Lin Yinan, and rested her head on her chest.

She said softly, "Mom, I didn't see you when I got home from school yesterday. Grandma said you were tired. Later, I heard from grandma and my aunt that you were injured."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at her. Misty eyes slowly filled up, and then two bean-sized tears rolled down.

"Mom, where are you hurt? Does it hurt?"

Lin Yinan wiped the tears from her face and said softly, "My arm was cut by a bad guy, it hurts a little. I took a nap, and now it doesn't hurt as much."

"Mom, I want to learn martial arts so that I can help you fight the bad guys in the future." Lin Zhiyan said seriously.

"Okay, I'll tell the Master later."

Lin Zhiyan kissed her on the face, "Mom is so kind! You have to get better soon."

The mother and daughter were talking to each other when Qianxia came in with some water. She was startled when she saw the little person on the bed.

Lin Zhiyan climbed down from the bed considerately and wrung out the towel to wipe her face properly.

When she saw Qianxia changing the bandage on Lin Yinan's wound, tears started to flow again.

The mother and daughter sat down to eat breakfast, and then Lin Zhiyan obediently followed the other children of the Yun family to go to school.

Lin Yinan was about to go to the county government office. As soon as she walked out of the house, she saw Lin Yian and Lu Changqing waiting for her at the gate.

"Why haven't you two gone to school yet? You're going to be late."

The two men walked towards her hesitantly with red eyes.

"Sister, I heard that you were injured?" Lin Yian spoke in a low voice with a hint of tears in her voice.

Lin Yinan rubbed his head and asked, "Who told you that?"

Lin Yian looked up at him, feeling a little angry. Even at this time, his sister still lied to him.

"Don't lie to me. Many people in the county saw it yesterday. I also smelled the medicine on you."

Lin Yinan was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to comfort him.

Lu Changqing hugged her waist and cried, "Sister Anan, when will I grow up? How can I protect you?"

"Silly child, if you study hard now, practice the movements taught by the master seriously, and eat more, you will grow up quickly."

Lin Yinan patted his back gently. Although Lu Changqing had suffered a lot of injuries, he was still a simple, kind and pure child at heart.

Lu Changqing quickly let go of Lin Yinan, his eyes red, sobbing, "Okay, I'll listen to Sister Anan."

"Sister, we are going to school. Be good and apply the medicine. We will come to see you after school."

After bidding farewell to the two little ones, Lin Yinan went to the county government office with Qian Wu, who never left his side.

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