An Yan took Bei Feng's pulse, put another pill into his mouth, began to transfer energy to him, and then inserted needles into his acupuncture points.

He woke up after a cup of tea and murmured that he wanted to drink water.

Li Rongsen immediately brought him some water to drink and asked, "How do you feel?"

"My whole body hurts." Beifeng panted, as if he had trouble breathing.

"You are lucky. If An Yan wasn't here, your life would be in danger." Yan Qingqiu was not lying. The injury was so serious that his tendons and veins were broken. It was not a trivial matter.

"It's okay right now. The pain will go away soon. Take this pill." An Yan said as she handed Bei Feng another pill.

Bei Feng swallowed it and said, "Thank you for saving me. I almost thought I was going to die."

"What did they do to you?" Li Rongsen asked him, sitting down on the stool beside the couch and motioning him to be brief.

Bei Feng took a deep breath and then said, "I wanted to see how their fish and shrimp were doing, but they thought I had bad intentions. They beat me up because I said they were deliberately destroying the waters, saying I was meddling in other people's business. My internal strength had not recovered yet, so I couldn't beat many of them, so I had to flee back."

An Yan frowned and said, "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect them to be so unreasonable, so you suffered."

"Don't blame you, it's my lack of ability."

"That's not the case. If your internal energy can be fully recovered, it will be more than enough to deal with that side. It just takes some time to recover your internal energy." An Yan told him the truth.

Bei Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I'm not in a hurry either."

"Just take good care of yourself these two days." Li Rongsen said to him, and then said, "Tell the kitchen to make some food for you to eat. Just recuperate in this room."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Bei Feng lowered his eyes and saw a bracelet on the bed. He thought it was a charm bracelet. He picked it up and then was surprised.

An Yan said: "It was Meidie who took care of you last night."

"I didn't do anything excessive." Bei Feng felt it was a bit strange that the bracelet fell on his bed.

"Does it count if I hold her hand and call her mom?" Yan Qingqiu said to him jokingly.

Bei Feng was surprised, and after a long while he said, "I dreamed of my mother last night."

Yan Qingqiu smiled and said, "Think about how to thank her when you get better. Without her, your face and body would never have been healed."

"Of course I will thank her very much." Bei Feng lowered his eyes.

Outside, an old man came over. He stood at the door and said, "City Lord, I'll take care of Master Beifeng here. You guys go back and have dinner first. We'll be leaving soon."

"Yes, we can't delay any longer." An Yan agreed, and then went back to her own yard.

Yan Qingqiu and Li Rongsen walked behind An Yan. He said, "You have to keep an eye on Meidie, in case she loses control and does something stupid."

"What kind of stupid thing?" Li Rongsen asked him.

"Please ask Linghai to be with her." Yan Qingqiu said.

"How is this possible?" Li Rongsen didn't believe it.

Yan Qingqiu said: "She only wants to be with Ling Hai, so she wants to ask him if he loves her too. If so, she will definitely be with him."

Li Rongsen was silent at first, and then he said: "Even if Linghai has feelings for her, it will be difficult for him to agree."

"That's because she killed her own sister with her own hands." Yan Qingqiu felt that this relationship was also very heartbreaking.

An Yan looked back at Yan Qingqiu, but still said nothing. She just walked into her room and saw Bai Yucheng just sitting there without picking up his chopsticks, so she said to him, "Why don't you eat?"

"Waiting for you." Bai Yucheng replied with his eyes lowered.

"Let's eat quickly." An Yan signaled everyone to start eating.

At this time, a handsome young man came from outside, but his voice was that of Meidie, and he said, "Hey, look at me now, do I look like a servant?"

"Come and sit down to eat." An Yan motioned for her to sit down.

"Has Beifeng had breakfast? I'll bring some food to him first." Meidie thought of Beifeng first.

"The old man is already taking care of him, just sit down and eat." Yan Qingqiu motioned Mei Die to sit down.

Mei Die sat down next to Yan Qingqiu and said, "An Yan, you have to help look after him."

"We will be back after dinner, so there is no need to be so nervous." Yan Qingqiu teased Mei Die and said to her, "How about this, don't follow Li Rongsen, or you will be worried."

"Of course I have to go, it's all agreed upon." Meidie was not happy, she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't untie the knot in her heart. There should be an explanation for whether it was good or bad.

An Yan lowered her eyes and picked up some food to eat, thinking that Meidie actually had feelings for Beifeng, but she was afraid that even she didn't understand what kind of feelings these were.

It is understandable that a man like Ling Hai is liked by women, especially a woman like Mei Die who likes to be conquered. However, Li Rongsen thinks this is also dangerous.

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After all, Linghai’s mission is different. Love is a disaster for him. Since he wants to escape from cause and effect, he naturally has to let go of his obsession with love.

The spiritual fairy is his obsession, and he cannot jump from one obsession to another. If he goes through the cycle over and over again, it will be difficult to break free.

On the other side of Linghai, the whole city is covered with snow. Every household hangs white silk and everyone wears white clothes, all for Lingxian.

Li Rongsen and Mei Die got off the boat and were taken into the city by the people who came out to greet them to first go to the memorial hall to pay tribute to the deceased, and then taken to the Linghai.

Linghai is in Lingxian's room, packing up all the things she used when she was alive and putting them in a box. He will burn them for her in a few days, hoping that she can let go of her obsession there and stop acting on her own.

"Brother Linghai, please accept my condolences." Li Rongsen said politely to Linghai.

Ling Hai turned around and looked outside. It was indeed Li Rongsen standing at the door, and there was a servant beside him, so he put down what he was holding and said to him, "Let's talk somewhere else."

Li Rongsen nodded and followed Ling Hai out of the yard.

Linghai did not take him to the study, but only led him to the garden and said, "How are you these days, Xicheng?"

Li Rongsen understood what he meant. He asked if Xicheng was okay, but he wanted to ask if Meidie was okay, so he said, "Everything is fine, don't worry."

"The matter is now settled." Ling Hai said with his eyes lowered. Although his tone was flat, it also revealed helplessness.

"You also understand that she will leave eventually, but you have always shown mercy to her." Li Rongsen and he had become friends for a long time, so there was no need for him to be perfunctory or speak in official language.

Linghai sat down in a pavilion, motioned Li Rongsen to sit down as well, and said, "Everyone has their own destiny, why force it?"

"I'm different from you. After all, I don't have any so-called mission. I just want to keep her safe." Li Rongsen expressed his feelings frankly.

"How is her health these days?" Ling Hai asked An Yan.

Li Rongsen replied: "She said there is no response yet."

"Oh?" Ling Hai seemed unconvinced. He felt that the good days were coming to an end, so he reminded Li Rongsen, "Don't neglect it too much."

"Is there no other way to treat it?" Li Rongsen asked.

"Are you afraid to start over?" Ling Hai asked him, thinking that this man was fearless, but he was afraid of losing a woman. But he was like this before, so how could she laugh at him.

"You also said that my fate with her is not yet deep." Li Rongsen was indeed a little worried, but he also figured it out. At worst, he could pursue An Yan again. Besides, they were already husband and wife, so there was no need to worry about not having the opportunity to enhance their relationship.

"It's not Shang Qian, it's not, and she has her destiny." Ling Hai reminded him again, hoping that he would not force himself too much.