The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

The Qiu Mansion really does not have any surplus food now.

But Lu Zhaoling and the others all lived in the Qiu Mansion, so how could they let everyone go without food?

In addition, there were many wounded on their side, so Zhou Shiyue had already asked people to transport some food and medicinal materials over.

But everyone ate frugally and didn't dare to waste a single bite of food.

The dinner that Yin Changxing left for Lu Zhaoling was actually just two small pieces of pancakes made from dough. It had no taste, just the smell of flour.

He put it on a thin porcelain plate, with a large bowl turned upside down on top and another bowl underneath. A small piece of candle was lit in the bowl. It was not a good kind of candle, but wax scraped from the candlesticks and lit with a little cotton thread.

This keeps the heat just right.

Lu Zhaoling looked at this "device" and felt a little sad. Because in the past, when she was in Zunyi Temple, her master would leave her food in this way during power outages.

He also said he is not the master!

Yin Changxing glanced at her and saw that her eyes were slightly red in the candlelight.

He sighed and frowned, "Eat quickly."

Qingyin and Qingbao heard the noise and came over from next door.

He brought some water and wiped Lu Zhaoling's face and washed her hands.

Lu Zhaoling took the pancakes, rolled up two thin pieces, and ate them in three or five bites.

As soon as she finished eating, a bowl of hot black sauce was placed next to her.

"Drink the cold-relieving medicine." Yin Changxing said.

"No, it's too bitter." Lu Zhaoling responded without thinking.

"drink!"

Yin Changxing was not polite to her at all, "You must have fought many ghosts tonight, right? I see there is still some Netherworld aura on you. You are talented and have a high level of cultivation, but you are also a living person. It doesn't matter if you are young now, but you will know how miserable it is when you are old!"

As you get older your body becomes weaker.

If you don't take care of these things when you are young, they will accumulate together when you are old and attack your aging body.

Everyone else fell silent, watching their seemingly omnipotent and powerful young lady being humiliated and scolded in front of Uncle Yin.

Uncle Yin's tone was just like when he was scolding his disobedient little daughter.

Perhaps he is the only one who can talk to the lady like this.

After listening to these words, Lu Zhaoling couldn't help but look up at Yin Changxing.

Master always says these...

But my master didn’t know how to make these cold-repelling medicines to drive away evil spirits before, but my uncle did.

"Could it be that your uncle taught you this recipe?" She asked, picking up the bowl.

Yin Changxing sneered.

"How is that possible? I was the one who taught him. When it comes to medicine, he can never compare to me." Yin Changxing said.

He still has this confidence.

While he was talking, Lu Zhaoling had already drunk the black medicine. As soon as the medicine entered her mouth, she had a familiar formula and a familiar taste!

This is clearly the recipe that my uncle used back then.

The taste is still the same after cooking! It is so bitter that she wants to curse.

Could it be that Weng Songzhi was her former uncle? But why didn't the senior disciple tell her?

All these relationships made her head feel dizzy.

Lu Zhaoling has always been like this. When she doesn't drink the medicine, she acts very disgusted and won't drink it unless she is scolded. But once she drinks it, she just gulps it down.

After putting down the bowl, Qingyin handed over a handkerchief.

She took it and wiped her mouth quickly, "I'll go see Senior Brother."

I walked to the bedside and saw Si Zhen, who was sitting next to me, dozing off. The little bald head was nodding off.

Lu Zhaoling said to Lu Song, "Take him to bed. Little Master has been guarding here all the time. Aren't you worried about your legs?"

Sizhen’s leg is still injured.

Lu Song came over and carried Sizhen away.

I'm so sleepy that I haven't even woken up yet.

Lu Zhaoling looked at Yin Yunting.

Yin Changxing had been helping to change the dressing on the wound on his head, and with her talisman, the wound healed quickly.

But the internal injuries will take a long time to heal.

Hua Mudan and the others are still imprisoned. Lu Zhaoling will not let them go until Yin Yunting wakes up and tells her in person how he will deal with them.

Fortunately, Hua Mudan also knew that she had gotten into a serious matter this time, so she kept quiet every day and didn't dare to do anything wrong.

I heard that he prays every day for his senior fellow disciple to wake up soon.

"Master brother, you have slept long enough." Lu Zhaoling whispered, "If you don't wake up, you may develop bedsores even in the middle of winter..."

Aoki: Impossible. He wipes Master Yin’s clothes and changes his clothes every day.

How could it possibly grow that?

But he didn't say anything, because he felt that Lu Zhaoling might be "threatening" Master Yin with the intention of waking him up quickly.

But, will that work?

"Miss, can Master Yin hear you?" Qing Bao asked from the side.

I don’t know if Master Yin, who is sleeping like this, can hear their voices.

Lu Zhaoling didn't know either.

"Whether he can hear or not, if he doesn't wake up, he's going to get bedsores..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw Yin Yunting's eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly.

At first Lu Zhaoling thought she was dazzled, and her eyes suddenly widened.

Yin Changxing quickly walked forward, sat on the edge of the bed and took Yin Yunting's pulse.

"Qingyu, did you hear what your junior sister said?" he asked.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister." Lu Zhaoling corrected him without thinking.

How can she be called a junior sister?

Everyone gathered around, their hearts in their throats.

Is Master Yin about to wake up?

Outside, blue-clad guard No. 9 also heard the noise and came out from the corner room, wanting to come over to take a look.

As soon as he came out, two people came in from outside the yard.

When the three of them looked at each other, they were all stunned.

Blue No. 9 looked at the two companions and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"But what's the problem with the supplies?"

These two people were in charge of the disaster relief supplies. Although he had told the princess before that if she went to the other side of the city, she could use a signal to summon these people when she needed help, but the princess had returned before, so she probably didn't use these people.

Why did these two people come to the Qiu Mansion so late at night?

The two blue-clad guards opposite looked at Number Nine and suddenly thought of something.

They looked at each other and then asked number nine.

"Didn't you go to Yulanguan City?"

Number Nine nodded, "I came back to help General Qiu deliver a letter to the princess."

He couldn't hide his excitement and couldn't help but reveal a little, "I made a small contribution over there."

First of all, he said this not for anything, not out of pride.

Mainly, what does this mean?

This shows that he has taken a big step towards the Qing generation.

He will have the opportunity to become the second Aoki.

This is what excites him the most.

"Congratulations."

"Brother, you are awesome."

Both Qingsong and Qingbai praised him sincerely.

But, should I tell him that they are already famous and successful?

The two of them felt somewhat reluctant.