I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

Shang Lu quickly put the thin quilt at the foot of the bed. After watching Wan Suyun put Lin Yiran beside the bed, he immediately squatted down to help Lin Yiran take off her shoes.

After taking off Lin Yiran's socks, Shang Lu immediately got up and ran out of the room.

Wan Suyun glanced at Shang Lu's back in confusion, then turned to look at Lin Yiran with concern.

"Ran Ran, lie down and rest for a while. You can sleep after lunch. You won't sleep well if you are hungry."

"Okay, thank you sisters-in-law, don't worry, I'm fine."

Lin Yiran nodded obediently and lay down obediently.

Next time she would rather sleep in than pretend to be weak, as this is a test of her acting skills.

A bunch of people surrounded her with worried looks on their faces, which made her feel guilty.

Yao Wenhong pulled the thin quilt at the end of the bed and covered Lin Yiran's belly with it.

"The noodles made by Third Sister-in-law are so delicious. I guarantee you'll want a second bowl after eating one."

"Don't fall asleep, my sister-in-law is very good at making noodles, it will be ready soon."

Yao Wenhong took Lin Yiran's hand and stroked it gently twice, her eyes full of worry.

Xiao Yunzhan could only stand by anxiously, and it was not easy for him to squeeze aside his two sisters-in-law to sit next to Lin Yiran.

Thinking that there were no servants in the mansion now, and that Third Sister-in-law would have to cook and light the fire alone, the speed would definitely be slow, he frowned.

"Sister-in-law and second sister-in-law, you stay with Ranran. I'll go to the kitchen to cook with third sister-in-law. Don't let her fall asleep..."

Wan Suyun waved his hand without even turning his head, "Go quickly, don't delay Ranran's meal."

After Xiao Yunzhan left, Wan Suyun glanced at Yao Wenhong, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Second brother's wife, please help me move a stool. I'll take Ranran's pulse."

Yao Wenhong was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, my sister-in-law has some experience with female doctors, so it's good for her to take a look."

After watching Yao Wenhong run out to move a stool, Wan Suyun quickly sat down on the bed, grabbed Lin Yiran's hand, and asked softly,

"Is it because -- the rain was punished by God?"

She didn't want to pretend she didn't know anymore. Ranran devoted herself to them, but she didn't even dare to express her concern. She felt really uncomfortable.

During that heavy rain, she realized that Lin Yiran was declaring war on God.

I guess God was annoyed by Lin Yiran's beatings, so he sent down the sweet rain.

But how could God allow himself to be provoked? Isn't this a punishment for Lin Yiran?

".....Uh!" Lin Yiran looked at Wan Suyun in astonishment, "Sister-in-law, why do you say that? How could the God King punish me for sending down the rain?"

It’s a sin. You’re waving the banner of a god, but now it’s exposed?

From what my sister-in-law said, it seemed like she had guessed something.

Wan Suyun frowned and opened his mouth to say something when Yao Wenhong came in carrying a stool.

"Sister-in-law, show it to Ranran."

Yao Wenhong put the bench away and urged.

She looked at Wan Suyun a little worriedly.

My sister-in-law is not proficient in medicine and can only give a try.

Later, I'll ask my fourth brother to find the best doctor in Shuitian City to give Ranran a good look.

It is probably difficult for a mortal doctor to know whether he can treat a god.

Wan Suyun looked at Lin Yiran helplessly, knowing that he couldn't get anything out of her.

Ranran did good deeds intentionally without leaving a name, and just wanted to leave when the work was done.

Wan Suyun sat on the bench, carefully placed his hand on Lin Yiran's wrist, half-closed his eyes, frowned, and carefully felt the pulse.

Yao Wenhong stood beside and stared at Wan Suyun, not daring to breathe.

Lin Yiran lowered her eyelids and controlled the strength of her pulse slightly.

She can now hold her breath and pretend to be dead, and she has no problem controlling her pulse.

Who made her martial arts so superb now?

Wan Suyun felt Lin Yiran's pulse, and the more he felt, the tighter his brows furrowed.

This made Yao Wenhong, who had been watching closely, extremely anxious.

"Sister-in-law, after touching it for a long time, have you found anything?"

Wan Suyun frowned and looked at Lin Yiran, "Ranran seems to be a little weak inside, and her pulse is weak, probably because of spleen and kidney deficiency..."

"Maybe I didn't eat well on the way. I consumed too much and my body is a little weak. I need to replenish myself..."

In fact, they ate quite well on the way, and had a lot of delicacies from land and sea. Logically, they shouldn't be so weak.

It can only be because the rain has exhausted Ranran's energy and caused him to become weak. He still needs to replenish himself. There is nothing wrong with that.

She felt that the pulse was weak, but she was not sure, so she thought it would be a good idea to replenish it.

"That needs to be supplemented well..." Yao Wenhong nodded in agreement.

"Master, soak your feet and rest."

At this time, Shang Lu walked in with sweat all over his head, holding a basin of steaming water.

Wan Suyun and Yao Wenhong looked back at Shang Lu and quickly gave up their seats beside the bed.

"Shanglu is great, very thoughtful."

Yao Wenhong praised Shang Lu, then pulled Lin Yiran's legs and pulled her trouser legs to her knees.

"Of course, soak your feet first to relieve your fatigue."

Shang Lu rolled up his sleeves, pressed Lin Yiran's white and tender feet into the warm water, and rubbed them slowly.

Lin Yiran sat up immediately.

Under the watchful eyes of her two sisters-in-law, Lin Yiran's feet were washed for a cup of tea, and were finally dried and put back on the bed.

When Shang Lu went out to pour the water for washing feet, Xiao Yunzhan and Zheng Yunyun walked into the room carrying two large bowls of steaming noodles.