Xue Niang also knew that she had been useless before, and had to weigh things repeatedly to save someone. Girls from Hai Ling Tian, compared to boys, were just not easy to cultivate!
"Third Brother, don't be so arrogant."
What ants, truly thinking of oneself as a god.
Qu Linglong didn't understand what they were talking about, or perhaps she couldn't believe it. It wasn't until Third Brother cut his finger and dripped blood into the teacup that she vaguely understood.
This Third Brother was truly Xue Niang's biological third brother.
Then her injury, really...
After Third Brother dripped his blood, he chanted a few words, and then saw the blood in the cup emit a faint halo.
"Drink it."
Qu Linglong took it without realizing it and downed the few drops of blood, which had no腥味 at all, but was very fragrant.
"Uh..."
She clutched her chest and frowned in pain. Inside, it felt like fire, the pain unbearable. She couldn't stand it and fainted from the pain.
"Linglong!" Xue Niang held her.
"It's alright, it's just regrowing the damaged organs. It'll be fine in a moment," Third Brother said calmly.
Xue Niang finally understood how powerful Third Brother was. Even when her spiritual energy was still present, if Linglong's organs were as severely damaged as this, she couldn't have saved her to be completely restored. At most, she could only alleviate the symptoms, but Third Brother easily repaired it, and so quickly.
She lifted the veil from Linglong's face, and the pitted scars were visibly disappearing. It was too miraculous.
Not even medicine was needed.
"Third Brother, I must tell you, if you save people in the future, do it with some disguise. Don't let people see that you used spiritual energy to save them, lest you attract unnecessary trouble."
Third Brother was no longer ignorant. Xiao Shan had moved a pile of books for him to read, filled with accounts of human wickedness. He understood as soon as he heard it.
"I know. Do you want to cultivate with me?"
"...Let's talk about it!" Ling Yao felt guilty.
"You're just lazy."
It wasn't laziness; she wanted to spend more time with Xiao Shan.
Third Brother didn't understand.
When Qu Linglong woke up, she felt the first smooth breath and knew she was completely healed!
She felt as if she were dreaming, looking at Xue Niang foolishly.
As for Third Brother, he had gone to the courtyard to demonstrate his swordsmanship to the children again.
Xue Niang held a mirror for her to see, reflecting a fair and unblemished face.
Qu Linglong couldn't help but touch it.
It had been two years, and she hadn't looked in a mirror.
She was afraid of her ghost-like face and had to wear a thick veil to face people every time.
She didn't say it, but she was actually very self-conscious. When she was with Zhong Liang, she always turned her face to the side, afraid he would look.
"Let's not tell Big Brother yet. We'll give him a surprise," Xue Niang said with a mischievous smile.
Qu Linglong hugged Xue Niang and cried loudly.
She was alive, and she could live on with the one she loved!
Heaven was too good to her.
No, it was Xue Niang, it was Third Brother. She didn't know how to repay them.
"Xue Niang, Xue Niang, thank you!"
She cried and laughed. Xue Niang completely understood her feelings. Back then, when she thought she couldn't walk with Xiao Shan, she had experienced the torment and reluctance of despairing and waiting to die.
Knowing that she had come back to life, the feeling of going from sorrow to joy, of seeing the sun after the clouds, would indeed make one lose control of their emotions, uncontrollably.
Grateful for everything, finding everything lovable.
When they left, everyone was reluctant to part, especially Nan Xing, who held onto the twins and wouldn't let go, his eyes also fixed on Third Brother's house. It seemed he hadn't had enough fun.
Little Bei Yue pretended to be profound and sighed, "Girls are so troublesome. Mountains move and water flows. When I go out to roam the martial world with Third Uncle, I'll stop by your house to see you."
Nan Xing nodded his head in gratitude.
After they left, Xiao Bei Shang suddenly remembered something, "Xiao Bei Yue, where does she live?"
Xiao Bei Yue was stunned, "Dad, where does Rat Uncle live?"
Rat Uncle, how could this bear child be so malicious!
Speaking of which, Feng Shihao really resembled a rat, with holes everywhere.
"The world is vast, and home is everywhere."
Xiao Bei Yue nodded steadily, "Then tell Lotus Uncle that we'll go to Sihai City first."
Xiao Shan patted his head, "You are truly a great genius."
On the way back, Feng Shihao was unhappy.
Nan Xing kept talking about Lotus Uncle, Su Mian also talked about him, and most annoyingly, Linglong also talked about him.
"Highly skilled in martial arts, handsome and dashing, like a descending immortal."
Oh, and there was someone else unhappy, Shi San, who was in the carriage.
"That guy is faking it; he's actually very bad," Feng Shihao finally couldn't help but say.
He never expected that the first person to refute him would be Linglong.
"You're not allowed to talk nonsense! Third Brother is very good."
Third Brother, Third Brother, what kind of Third Brother was he, to be called so affectionately.
Also, her voice was so loud, didn't her chest hurt?
Feng Shihao was both angry and worried, his face stiff and silent.
"Alright, you'll soon know how good Third Brother is," Qu Linglong held his hand, her eyes shining.
Feng Shihao clasped her hand in return, feeling a little better. But he still muttered to himself: He didn't want to know how good he was. Even if he was Ling Yao's biological brother, he was still a narrow-minded fellow.
But by the evening, he would know.
Third Brother was truly good, and Third Brother was also his biological Third Brother!
The next day, Su Mian got up to serve.
Miss had not left her room. The son-in-law forbade her from getting close and from entering the room. She could only go to the door when bringing meals and water.
Then she was asked to take good care of the young lady.
Su Mian's heart sank deeper.
Shi San was also silent, not talking to her anymore.
The third day, Miss still hadn't left her room.
Su Mian was about to cry. She sat at the main entrance, looking at Nan Xing kicking a shuttlecock with a heavy heart, and then saw a row of black-clothed guards descend from the sky.
Their clothes were identical to Shi San's. Each carried a long cloth bag on their back, she didn't know what it was.
Su Mian recognized them. They were the former dark guards of the prince's mansion. She had seen a few of them. Counting them, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, all present.
Had the prince summoned all these people? What was he going to do?
Su Mian became even more frightened.
Five, six, seven, eight, nine stepped forward: "Miss Su Mian, we all have people we like. Only Shi San is suitable for you."
Then everyone took out ten taels of silver from their怀里 and placed them at Su Mian's feet one by one in a line.
"This is for your wedding with Shi San. We hope you won't dislike it."
Su Mian: "..."
"When is the wedding?"
More than a dozen people stared at her menacingly, as if they were forcing her to marry.
Su Mian gritted her teeth, and the pent-up frustration in her heart surged.
At such a time, when her poor young lady was in such a bad state, Shi San was actually finding people to force her.
"As long as my young lady is well, I will marry him. Otherwise, let him get as far away as he can!"
The guards, having received confirmation, showed satisfied expressions and entered the door after bowing.
Inside the door, Shi San's figure quickly darted away. It was obvious he had been eavesdropping just now.
Shi Er sneered, "Useless!"
He couldn't even handle a little maid, and they had to come out.