The middle-aged man looked embarrassed and couldn't believe his eyes.
Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "I didn't expect that the person who secretly attacked Mrs. Miao was actually you, Meng Deyi!"
Speaking of which, Meng Deyi was recruited into the Miao Mansion together with him. At that time, Liang Yan did not notice the aura of spiritual power fluctuations on his body, but at this moment, this man's cultivation level was clearly visible. He was a monk at the fifth level of Qi Refining.
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"I'm curious how you hide your aura, even from me!" Liang Yan stared at Meng Deyi and said lightly.
Meng Deyi's mind changed rapidly, and he suddenly clasped his fists and said: "I just acquired some heretical magic. I just wanted to come to this Miao Mansion to live in glory and wealth. But I didn't expect that this Miao Mansion is actually old with my predecessors. I really don't know the truth."
I also asked Senior to forgive me once, and Meng retreated immediately and vowed never to set foot in the capital again!"
Based on Meng Deyi's cultivation level, he actually couldn't tell where Liang Yan's level was, but he knew that this person's magical power cultivation level must be much higher than his own, so he decisively referred to him as "senior".
Liang Yan chuckled and said, "You lie so many times, do you think I will believe you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared. Meng Deyi's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly looked around, but suddenly found that a generous hand had gently patted his shoulder.
Just with this gentle tap, the spiritual power in Meng Deyi's body was like boiling water, melting away in an instant, and even the Dantian meridians were all sealed.
Liang Yan casually sealed Meng Deyi without saying a word. He just turned around and left the man in his own room. Then he used the wall-penetrating technique to return to the previous vermilion attic.
At this time, the beautiful middle-aged woman on the big bed looked much better. Not only had her pulse recovered, her breathing was steady, but even the black air on her lips and nails had gradually faded away.
Liang Yan walked to the bedside and gently injected a bit of spiritual power to help her recover from the injuries in her body. Then he took a silver needle from the side, picked a few insignificant acupuncture points on her body, and pretended to insert a few needles.
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After doing this, he put everything away, turned around and opened the attic door.
Squeak!
In Miao Suwen's mind, the sound of the door opening seemed like he had been waiting for it for ten thousand years.
Not only her, but other people outside the room, including Miao Yue, also turned around at the same time. Although he didn't trust Liang Yan from the bottom of his heart and felt that it was impossible for a scholar to know how to treat diseases, he still saved ten thousand yuan.
One part of hope.
At this moment, seeing Liang Yanfeng's calm appearance, everyone's hearts tightened. Miao Suwen was the first to step forward and asked nervously: "Sir, how is my mother?"
Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty is no longer seriously ill, but he has just recovered from a serious illness and is weak. He still needs to rest for a few more days."
"This is true!"
A loud shout came, but it was not Miao Suwen who said this, but Miao Yue behind her.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Miao Yue consciously made a mistake. He was concerned about his beloved wife's condition, and regardless of his identity, he stepped forward, bowed his hands to Liang Yan, and asked cautiously: "Miao is too hasty, please don't blame me! I don't know my wife's condition.
Has it gotten better?”
Liang Yan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, your wife's condition will be known by yourself once you get in."
Miao Yue nodded repeatedly, ignoring everyone present, and walked directly into the attic. Naturally, Miao Suwen followed closely behind Miao Yue, with a pretty face full of nervousness and expectation.
At this moment, the beautiful middle-aged woman on the bed frowned slightly, coughed slightly, and finally woke up!
She opened her eyes and saw her father and daughter beside her. A smile immediately appeared on her face, but then a trace of doubt appeared on her face, and she asked softly: "What's wrong with me? Why are I lying here in broad daylight?"
Are you still feeling a little weak here?"
"Madam, don't be anxious!" Seeing that she was still struggling to get up from the bed, Miao Yue hurriedly stepped forward and patted her shoulder gently, saying softly: "Madam has just recovered from a serious illness, and her body and bones are still very weak. You are here first.
Lie on the bed for a while, and I will immediately order my servants to cook a bowl of ginseng soup."
Miao Yue shouted, and a servant immediately came in from outside the door, took his order, and hurriedly retreated.
The beautiful woman on the bed didn't know what happened. When she saw Miao Suwen's eyes were red, she couldn't help but feel soft. She stretched out her hand to touch her forehead and said softly: "What happened? Look at how anxious you are!
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Miao Suwen's voice was choked with sobs, and he told the beautiful woman in detail what had happened in the past few days. The beautiful woman was a little frightened and murmured: "So my mother is possessed by an evil spirit?"
She suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly: "Where is the gentleman who helped my mother heal? Help me up quickly. I want to thank him very much!"
Miao Suwen wiped away her tears, looked back, and saw that Liang Yan had already entered the room, and said with a smile: "It's just a little effort, there is no need to be so polite. I still have something to ask Mr. Miao, I wonder if I can lend you a step."
say?"
Miao Yue had basically regained his composure at this moment. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Of course, Mr. Tang, please come with me."
He took Liang Yan to the second floor of the attic, sat down in an elegant study, made another cup of tea for Liang Yan, and then said with a smile: "Sir, you are really a great talent. With this medical skill alone, I am afraid that the entire capital
There are not many people who can compare with me. Mr. Miao offered tea instead of wine, so I would like to propose a toast to you sir!"
"Mr. Miao, you are too complimentary!" Liang Yan chuckled and took a sip of the tea on the table.
Miao Yue added: "Sir, you are so talented. Being an accountant in my house is really humiliating. I would like to ask you to be a purple-robed worshiper and enjoy the highest courtesy. I don't have to worry about trivial matters on weekdays, but when I encounter something like today,
When the situation arises, please sir, please come to my rescue!"
Liang Yan smiled noncommittally and suddenly asked, "If Mr. Miao didn't take leave to go home today, what tasks should he have been on?"
Miao Yue hesitated for a while, but finally felt that it was not a big deal, so he said: "Miao was originally going to submit the list for this 'tea tasting' today, but due to his wife's family affairs, he had to go home temporarily.
In the end I asked one of my adjutants to do it for me."
"That's it!" After listening to Miao Yue's words, Liang Yan already had some guesses in his mind.
At this moment, a servant suddenly ran hurriedly outside the attic, shouting from a distance before he even reached downstairs:
"Sir, I have something important to report!"
"What's going on? You're so frizzy, let's talk about it later!" Miao Yue scolded.
The servant responded and hurried up to the second floor. He was slightly startled when he saw Liang Yan, but he immediately leaned into Miao Yue's ear and whispered something.
Miao Yue's expression changed and he blurted out:
"What! Why is he here?"
Thanks to the book friend: the one-eyed old captain for the reward
