Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth, but said nothing.

He knew clearly in his heart that Ling Luoyu meant that he was afraid of falling into a dangerous pit, not that he would become her burden.

Taking out the map, Feng Chenglin pointed to a place: "San Shao, I am waiting for you here! Three days later, if I can't see you, I will find you!"

"No, if I don't show up in three days, you can go to the Sea Territory Sacred Banquet to find Mo Xuanchen..."

"Three young masters?" Feng Chenglin frowned.

It sounds like something bad will happen between her and Mr. Tang.

"you"

"I'm fine!!"

Ling Luoyu smiled lightly.

"I'm doing something, don't you worry about it?"

"It's because you do things...I don't worry about it!"

Feng Chenglin wanted to say something, but Ling Luoyu had already turned and walked into the darkness.

"Three days later, wait for me in that place..."

In the dimly lit room, Mr. Tang held rushes in his hand, and his eyes were slightly complicated.

"I knew...you can do it!"

Turning to look at the rush, he seemed to have something to say, and finally turned around silently to detoxify Yan Bo.

Ling Luoyu didn't say much, sat down under the flower tree, and leisurely picked up the tea cup.

"Grandpa..."

With an urgent cry, a light blue figure swept into the courtyard gate.

The moment he walked in, Ling Luoyu's eyes also looked upright.

"Yan Zhen?"

"you"

Yan Zhen suddenly stopped, looking at Ling Luoyu incredulously, frowning.

"you know me?!"

Ling Luoyu just remembered that when he met him, he was still disguised and smiled immediately.

"I guessed..."

"Guess?"

Yan Zhenzhuo looked at her eyes, suddenly understood a little bit, tilted his head slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"It's you...you are..."

"Really..."

An urgent call came from the room, it was Yan Bo's voice.

Listening to the sound, I already have some confidence, which is obviously different from what I heard a few days ago.

"Grandpa..."

Yan Zhen took a solemn look at Ling Luoyu before he answered.

In the room, Bo Yan staggered to his feet with the help of Mr. Tang.

"Grandpa..."

Yan Zhenqing knelt down anxiously and moved to Yan Bo's bed.

"I found rushes for you..."

He hurriedly took out a small black wooden box and showed it to Yan Bo with both hands, only to find something was wrong.

"Grandpa...your poison!?"

He could see that Yan Bo's mental state was much better than what he had seen before.

"Stupid boy...it's hard for you to be interested..."

Yan Bo tremblingly took the small wooden box and stroked his cheek with pity.

"It's not in vain that Grandpa loved you for so many years..."

"Grandpa..."

Yan Zhen suddenly grabbed Yan Bo's hand and hurriedly caught the pulse.

After a try, he was suddenly overjoyed: "Grandpa, you... are you really detoxified?!"

Uncle Yan's gaze fell behind Yan Zhen: "Zhen'er, come...in place of Grandpa, thank Miss Ling for her life-saving grace..."

"Miss Ling?!"

Yan Zhen followed Yan Bo's gaze and saw Ling Luoyu standing leaning against the door, his expression changed slightly.

"you are"

Ling Luoyu shook his fingertips lightly, his lips flickered: "Ling Luoyu..."

The light in Yan Zhen's eyes quietly bloomed: "We...should we have seen it?!"

Although Ling Luoyu changed his face, her breath and her eyes made him more familiar with each other.

"It's... I've seen it..."