Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Everyone in the hall immediately became busy, and the boy in white hurriedly followed them into the back hall. The downstairs, which was bustling just now, was empty for a moment.

There was a touch on his right shoulder, and Chi Linjing's gentle voice echoed in his ears: "What did you see?"

Yin Luo looked sideways, turned around, and said firmly: "What He Dan is wearing is my mother's cloak! She likes to wear plain clothes, especially gray and white ones. She often embroiders silver magnolia on the sleeves of her clothes. She said That’s embellished without being ostentatious.”

Chi Linjing lowered his eyes when he heard the words. There were thoughts floating in his eyes, spreading slowly. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were clear again.

Even though Anzi had discovered through Anzi's investigation that the unique Northern Liao emperor's master was Yin Luo's biological mother, he felt that such a fact should not be narrated by him.

"Then when He Dan wakes up, go and ask him about the origin of the Magnolia Cloak?" He retracted his hand and changed the subject with a smile: "I know what you just said before you finished speaking. If you really want to cure Hongyinghou, To treat the disease of qi stagnation and blockage, there must be a person who practices Beiliao Yangyang's overbearing internal power, who is willing to inject his own internal power into Hongyinghou's meridians, and help him break through the qi blockage from the outside, ensuring that his true qi will remain in his body before he falls into coma. The international environment can operate automatically. Now that the statement from the Criminal Division has arrived, this idea should be implemented."

As expected, Yin Luo's attention was brought back to how to treat Wan Ruotan's injury by his words. She recalled that at the Cuanying Banquet at Baiqi Villa, Chen Sheng gathered his true energy and was able to transform into a fire tiger, which was ferocious and fierce. It was indeed similar to Wan Ruotan's posture of splitting mountains and shaking the sea.

However, Chen Sheng's kung fu at the Chuanying Banquet was not very strong, and Wan Ruotan's internal strength was so profound. According to Jianghu, the strong like to save the weak, but the weak will not save the strong. Even if Chen Sheng used all his energy to clear Wan Ruotan's blockage, he might not be able to completely clear it, right?

Before she could ask her doubts, she heard Mr. Qingpao's slow tone: "Call Chen Sheng up first. It's definitely not a coincidence that he appears here with He Dan. That time we went to Jiangxi Loquat City I was in a hurry. I didn't see him when I came back to take stock, so I thought he had left. Now that I think about it, I guess he was taken away by some guy who was watching the show in the dark when he was seriously injured and unconscious. Just send someone to take him away. Call him up. Whether he can help or not depends entirely on him. If he helps, I will help him."

Yin Luo frowned in disbelief, "You want to help Wan Ruotan's injury?" In her impression, Chi Linjing always had an attitude of caring about things that had nothing to do with him. It really didn't seem like he would take the initiative to ask for help. People heal injuries, not to mention that the injured person is Wan Ruotan.

"He is your brother." Qingpao raised his chin slightly and replied simply and clearly.

Yin Luo frowned and bit his lower lip, a little confused. If Chi Linjing can assist Chen Sheng, he will undoubtedly get twice the result with half the effort, but he also has old injuries. If he overexerts his internal strength, will it lead to the recurrence of old injuries? If he faints again, no one can save him...

As soon as she raised her eyes, Qingpao had already turned around and returned to the side room, leaving half of her behind.

She sighed, twisted her neck and held on to the railing, jumped downstairs, took three steps and two steps to the back hall, pushed open the three-in-one four-leaf screen door, her eyes locked on Chen Sheng, "Follow me up." building."

The confused Chen said "Huh?" "Third Master, are you calling me?"

Yin Luo didn't answer but asked: "You can travel with Hedan, so you must also know Hongyinghou of Northern Liao, right?"

The rough man frowned and nodded, "He saved my life and is my benefactor! Do you want to take me to see Hongyinghou?"

The next second he saw the girl in red smiling across the long table medicine cabinet, "Yes, now there is a chance for you to repay the favor. He is seriously injured and needs you to use your true energy to help him break through the blockage of his meridians. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Of course I do! How can I ignore my benefactor when he is in trouble?"

Yuji Pavilion, wing room on the third floor.

Si Ziqi touched his chin and looked at the strong man in front of him, who looked a year older than him. After a moment, he looked sideways at Yin Luo, who was leaning against the medicine cabinet with his arms crossed. He stayed for a few seconds and then looked at the table. The green-robed young man who poured the tea asked after a long time: "Have you really thought about it?"

Chen Sheng immediately answered loudly: "Think about it!" He answered quickly and probably didn't think about it. Si Ziqi frowned, "Why don't you think about it again?"

Seeing him like this, Chen Sheng had to ask Yin Luo for help: "Third Master! What does this young master mean? Doesn't he want to help us save Lord Hongying?"

"It's not that I don't want to save Lord Hongying..." Si Ziqi spread his hands, "Okay, okay, let me ask one more question. Lord Hongying saved your life, right?"

"Yes!" Chen Sheng nodded without thinking.

"Let's talk about it first. Your skills are not as good as his. If you want to help him heal his internal injuries, you may have to lose all your true energy! And if a person who practices martial arts loses his true energy, it's equivalent to you twenty years ago. Years of training have been in vain! So you don’t regret it? Do you still want to save me?"

Chen Sheng's brain circuit is very simple. He thinks that there is nothing to regret after making a decision. He strode forward as if to highlight his determination. Chen Sheng patted his chest and said sincerely: "Save! If there is no benefactor, he will be gone a long time ago." Chen Sheng's life is gone! I have relied on others for my survival until now. Now I don't care if they are in trouble, am I still a human being?"

Hearing the strong man's firm answer, Si Ziqi clapped his hands and took a step back, "Okay, let's get started."

"Ah?" Chen Sheng frowned and stared at him, "Aren't you going to help?"

Si Ziqi tilted his head in confusion, "What's wrong with me? My skills conflict with those of Hongyinghou."

"Then you have been sitting here for a long time?" Chen Sheng frowned angrily, "How much time did you spend on me?"

Si Ziqi took a breath and was about to retaliate, but Yin Luo stopped the quarrel: "Chen Sheng. He asked those questions for your own good, because he was afraid that you would take action without knowing the consequences and hurt yourself." She walked up to Chen Sheng. In front of him, his eyes signaled him to follow.

Chen Sheng said "Oh" and scratched the back of his head twice in embarrassment. When he arrived at the bedside of Marquis Hongying, he stared at the injuries all over Zipao's body, and then angrily shook his palms, drawing out the fiery Qi and injecting it straight into Zipao's chest.

Seeing him start, Yin Luo was not idle. She twisted out a dozen golden needles with her backhand and pierced into Hongyinghou's blocked meridians. Water-red light wrapped around the red silk, vaguely controlling Chen Sheng's true energy. Flow towards the blocked area.

A stick of incense has passed.

Big beads of sweat fell from Chen Sheng's forehead. He felt that his internal strength was almost exhausted, and even Luck's two arms were trembling slightly from exhaustion.

Yin Luo frowned when he saw this. The light of Chen Sheng's true energy was getting weaker and weaker, and he must have drained the bottom of the cauldron. But the golden needle only penetrated two-thirds of the area where Wanruotan blocked the meridians! In other words, at least one-third of the blockages in Wanruotan's meridians have not been cleared.

"Ye." She called softly, "Help me."

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