Ruan Qing and him grew up together, how can they not know the expression in his eyes: "What can I say nonsense? As soon as you are injured, I will send you here..."

At that time, Yang Guang was covered in blood and was about to die. How could she have extra nonsense to talk to them? !

Besides, there is another girl who is half dead!

"Right, where's the girl?"

Only then did Ruan Qing think of Yang Bing, her eyebrows clustered.

"Hall Master Zhou, did you go to see that girl, I wonder how she was injured?"

Just now, she and Mo Xuanchen were only looking at saving Yang Guang, but just let the maid give the healing medicine to the maid so that the maid would dress the girl's wound.

Thinking about it now, the girl seemed to be hurt.

"Young girl, don't worry, Mrs. Cai has already seen it before, and the clothes were sent back again. I guess it won't be a problem!"

Hall Master Zhou ordered two Chi Palace disciples, one to the left and the other to hold Yang Guang, and walk to his own bedroom.

"Young Master, what's the matter with your injury? When the young girl brought you back, we were all terrified..."

"What's the matter? Didn't you see it? I was trying to save people..."

"Who is the one who hurt you, you should always know?"

"What nonsense? I'm so hurt, you are still in the mood to inquire..."

"I am not..."

"Okay, let's let someone make the bed softer and thicker. When I'm about to lie down, be more comfortable..."

Ling Luoyu's medicine amazed Yang Guang.

The hedgehog on his back seemed to have wounds, but only three days later, healed with granulation.

As long as you don't move, and don't get involved in the wound, you will be no different from a normal person.

He wasn't an idle person either. Had he not been forced to rest on the bed for three days by Ruan Qing, he would have jumped down.

One morning, Ruan Qing came over and watched him after eating breakfast, saying that he had something to go out and let him rest.

But where does he live?

As soon as she left, he immediately stood up, changed into a clean shirt after washing and went to Mo Xuanchen's bedroom.

After lying down for three days, he also planned for three days, and finally thought of a way of revenge, and happily went to the master and his wife, hoping they would give an idea.

But before entering the hall, they were stopped by the maid, saying that Mo Xuanchen and Ling Luoyu had gone to the pill room early in the morning.

He turned around and was about to leave, the corner of his eyes was suddenly attracted by the lush green figure.

On the branches of the thousand-year-old golden cinnamon tree, Yang Bing looked melancholy into the distance, staring at the direction of the sea.

In the past, she had been in a hurry, following the goal, and living every day step by step.

But during her recuperation period, her heart couldn't help but calm down, and the world she saw slowly became more colorful.

Just like the sun rising in the east, watching it break free from the shackles of the clouds and jump out of the earth, her mood also rises with the sun.

Under the tree, there was the sound of breaking branches.

She looked down leisurely.

Under the tree, a light blue figure bathed in the morning light.

At that moment, her heart couldn't help beating, her black eyes blazing, she looked at him scorchingly.

Yang Guang was originally curious, how could there be a strange girl sitting on the golden osmanthus tree in Master's bedroom.

So I stepped on a branch without paying attention.

The moment he heard the sound, his heart was extremely embarrassed, as if the little monkey stealing the peach had been caught.

But when the **** the tree looked down, the apology he had prepared in his heart disappeared instantly.