Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 112 Purple Clothes' Martial Arts [2]

Concubine Zi glanced at her, a little worried: "But you are so afraid of heat?"

Lin Xiaoling curled her lips, blaming this era for not being able to wear short-sleeved hot pants. Although it is not necessary to dress tightly in hot weather, it is absolutely not allowed to show arms and legs. This is called indecent.If not, it wouldn't be so hot, but...

"I have my own solution, don't worry about it."

"You have to really have a way. Don't play too much and you will get heatstroke." Dugu Lan was very worried at the side, "Otherwise, I will give you some real energy, and you can meditate to adjust it, and it won't be so hot."

"You can't protect yourself and still want to help me?" Lin Xiaoling glared at him, "Don't waste the medicine I applied to you, or you will never think about me treating your illness again in your life!"

Dugu Lan shrank her neck, pulled Xiao Xiaoling aside and looked at each other.

Recently, he and Xiao Xiaoling got along pretty well. Although his awkward temperament hasn't changed much, he can finally see him smiling occasionally.

Seeing him happy, Lin Xiaoling felt like a child who had just grown up.

As for the itinerary on the sixth day of June, she had her own ideas.

Now her healing spirit has broken through the fifth level and is starting to move towards the sixth level. Many medicines for ordinary people and low-level fighters can be developed by themselves.

"This is Qingxin Pill." Lin Xiaoling showed everyone the white pill that he had developed in the pharmacy for the past few days. It naturally cools down your body surface, and both ordinary people and fighters can eat it."

Dugu Lan took the ball: "Sounds like a good thing."

"Ziyi and you are both born with lower body temperature than others, so you don't need to eat it." Lin Xiaoling gave the one to Xiao Xiaoling, "Son, you can take one."

Xiao Xiaoling pouted: "I don't feel hot either."

Lin Xiaoling looked at him suspiciously: "You are quite hot."

"Hot doesn't mean I'm hot." Xiao Xiaoling rolled his eyes, "Eat it yourself."

Lin Xiaoling looked at him angrily: "You just don't believe me, I'm your mother." Then, she took a Qingxin pill and put it in her mouth, "I found two white mice to test it. Yes, it works very well."

The mother and son packed up, Zifei and Dugulan were also ready, and the carriages leading to the outside of the palace were also prepared by the driver, just waiting for everyone to get on the carriage.

"Ziyi, do you go out to watch the Tiankuan Festival every year?" Lin Xiaoling heard the sound of the carriage going out, and suddenly felt that the married Zifei should not travel with them, right?

"I have been married to Dongzhi Country for four years, including this year. In the past three years, I have been going out with Yan to watch the activities of the Tiankuang Festival."

Lin Xiaoling was stunned for a moment: "Then why don't you call him this year?"

"Forget it." Concubine Zi leaned half her body out of the window, "He works hard every time to make me happy, and I work hard to show him happiness. How boring do you think?"

"Huh?" Lin Xiaoling obviously didn't understand.

"Haha, why are you opening your mouth so wide?" Concubine Zi suddenly laughed, "I just want to change the form this year, how boring do you think it is to participate in the same event with the same person every year?"

Dugu Lan rolled her eyes at the side: "If someone is willing to accompany you to participate in the same event every year without getting bored, you should feel lucky!"

(End of this chapter)