Thinking of Liusha's expressionless face, Xiao Qingran felt like laughing.
Perhaps Liusha will only smile occasionally when he treats someone sincerely.
When facing people he doesn't like or strangers, he almost always has the same expression.
The two returned to Luo Jiuyan's house at noon.
Even though Miaokong knew from Duochou that Luo Jiuyan was fine, he was still very worried because he didn't see him.
Seeing the two people coming back safe and sound, Miaokong was so happy that his beard stood up to the sky.
“That’s great!”
He couldn't help but sigh.
"Master, are you injured?"
Luo Jiuyan saw that Miaokong's internal organs were severely damaged, and he couldn't help but feel worried and went to check his pulse.
"It's okay, it's okay. Compared to the injuries I had last night, they're nothing. The most important thing is that you're safe."
Miaokong stroked his beard and smiled so brightly that his face looked like a flower blooming.
This was the first full moon night in all these years that Luo Jiuyan not only did not fall into a coma, but his body also showed no signs of weakness.
It was as if everything they experienced last night was an illusion.
"I'll prepare a medicine. Master, if you take it for three days, your internal injuries will be healed."
Luo Jiuyan was about to ask Xianyun to get some medicine when he heard a resentful voice in his ear: "Junior brother, I'm injured too. Why don't you care about me?"
Everyone cast ambiguous looks at him.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Sadness doesn't look hurt at all.
"Then I'll prescribe some medicine for you, brother!"
Luo Jiuyan glanced at Duochou and curled the corners of his lips.
"Never mind, I was just kidding."
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