So Yan Yinxiao held the bowl filled with medicine, inhaled heavily, and pretended to make a "hissing" sound.
"Ying Huai? What's wrong with you?"
Lan Yunyi, who was leaning on the bedside, straightened her back in an instant, raised her head to look at him, and saw him making a heart-warming look.
"No problem..."
Yan Yinxiao was thinking about the tutorial in "Men's Virtue" and wanted to refuse but he wanted her to ask more questions.
"oh."
Seeing that he said it was okay, Lan Yunyi leaned back slowly and relaxedly.
Yan Yinxiao:?
Since everyone said it was okay, then there must be nothing wrong.
Lan Yunyi thought about it, and leaned on the bedside again, clasping her fingers, lowering her eyes and thinking about what happened in the past two days, and didn't care about Yan Yinxiao sitting next to her.
Yan Yinxiao stretched out his red fingers and waited and waited on the chair, but Lan Yunyi never raised his head.
The corner of his mouth twitched, recalling what he had learned in the book, looking at the white porcelain bowl at his hand, and then holding the white porcelain bowl in his hand.
As soon as he picked up the bowl, Lan Yunyi heard the crisp sound of the porcelain clashing. She raised her head strangely and saw Yan Yinxiao's hand holding the white porcelain bowl trembling.
The shaking was so severe that it almost shook the white porcelain bowl away.
This frightened Lan Yunyi and also frightened Huang Yuee who peeked at the door.
She stared at Yan Yinxiao's trembling hands holding the bowl. His snow-white skin seemed to have been drained of blood. She fell to the ground in horror, shaking her head and muttering something in her mouth.
"It's so bad...his body has reached this state..."
"Yunyi didn't marry her just for happiness, right?"
She stretched out her hands to cover her face, tears still sliding down her fingers. She turned away with tears streaming down her face, unable to care about what was happening in the room anymore.
No, this can't happen! This can't happen!
She had to do something and couldn't just watch Yi Meizi fall into a pit of fire.
On this side, Lan Yunyi also hurriedly took the bowl in Yan Yinxiao's hand, with full concern in her blank eyes: "Ying Huai, what's wrong with your hand?"
"I got burned. As a grown man, I have rough skin and thick flesh. It won't be a problem."
Yan Yinxiao looked at the concern in Lan Yunyi's eyes and smiled virtuously, but there was a bit of joy of success in this virtuous smile.
"Did you get injured yesterday? It's all my fault. It's all my fault! I'll find ointment for you!" Lan Yunyi hurriedly put the bowl aside, took his big palm, lowered her head and looked at it carefully.
Yan Yinxiao looked at Lan Yunyi's hand in her arms, her furry little head lowered, looking concerned.
He was even more pleased with himself. He didn't expect that the things taught in "Male Virtues" were really useful. He would give Shi Song credit for his success today!
Yan Yinxiao thought about it, and couldn't help but use his other hand to rub Lan Yunyi's little head: "I'll give you medicine first. After you drink the medicine, my hand won't hurt anymore."
Lan Yunyi held his hand in hers distressedly, and looked up at him: "After I drink the medicine, your hand won't hurt? We are not conjoined twins, and I am not a child. Don't take this."
Coax me!"
Yan Yinxiao looked at her with a smile: "Then after you drink the medicine, will you blow it for me?"
Lan Yunyi looked at the smile on his face and felt something was wrong.
But when I think about the fact that he has been practicing martial arts for many years and has suffered major and minor injuries, and now he is so injured that he can't even hold a bowl steady, I feel even more sad.
So she agreed immediately.
"Okay! I promise you whatever you say."
The smile on Yan Yinxiao's face became more genuine.
After half a stick of incense, Yan Yinxiao lay half on Lan Yunyi's bed. He wrapped his left arm around Lan Yunyi, who was leaning on his shoulder, and hugged her tighter.
There was still that salty smile on his face.
In order to satisfy the "patient" beside her who was injured for her own sake, Lan Yunyi gave up a large part of her bed for him to lie down on.
She felt Yan Yinxiao's secret jabs and looked up at his smile. She always felt that the smile was meaningful.
But she seemed to have inhaled too much smoke yesterday, which made her brain stupid. She thought about it for a long time but still couldn't think of it.
"What happened last night was so unexpected. I haven't even told you about Lin Yu yet," Yan Yinxiao said.
"Lin Yu?" Lan Yunyi lowered her eyes and thought for a long time before she figured out who Lin Yu was.
She nodded anxiously: "Yes, Lin Yu, have you found out? How is he now?"
"Dead." Yan Yinxiao's voice was cold.
"Did you kill him?" Lan Yunyi was shocked by the news in front of her.
She straightened up quickly, widened her eyes, and turned up the volume for a moment.
Yan Yinxiao listened, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely hurt: "You doubt me?"
Lan Yunyi pursed her lips, her aura softened for a moment, she shook Yan Yinxiao's arm coquettishly, and hurriedly said no.
"Of course I didn't kill him. He was the person you wanted by name. How dare I kill him? I invited him into the violent room and treated him with courtesy..."
When Lan Yunyi heard this, she was even more embarrassed to speak.
"But before he could even say a few words, he suddenly turned into a white skeleton. After preliminary inspection, it was found that this was the corpse of a young man. It had been three years since the corpse turned into white bones."
"That means he has been dead for at least three years?"
Lan Yunyi's eyes widened again.
When she heard the news, what appeared in front of her eyes was Lin Yu's every move. He looked healthy and lively at that time. Although he was not as beautiful as an ordinary person, no one thought that he was actually a dead person.
Lan Yunyi thought of the past again for a moment.
The puppet that Lan Wanru brought to court was also a dead body, but the puppet's movements and language looked extremely stiff, not like Lin Yu, and no different from a living person.
She suddenly shuddered: "Isn't Bai Zhen'er already dead? Then where did this puppet come from?"
"I sent someone to check Lin Yu's identity and background, but found nothing. The name Lin Yu is a pseudonym, and Lin Yu himself is probably not from Qi State...or rather from the Central Plains."
When Yan Yinxiao said this, his face became solemn. He thought for a moment and then added the last sentence. He didn't know if Lan Yunyi could understand it.
Lan Yunyi listened and nodded matter-of-factly. Yan Yinxiao thought she understood, but she hurriedly spoke again: "I thought of something very serious, very scary, and very scary to think about."
"Um?"
Yan Yinxiao lowered his head and looked at her approvingly.
"Since Lin Yu has been dead for three years, then - that Princess Yuancheng, she is nothing more than a corpse! She only has half a stick of incense left!"
"What?" Yan Yinxiao blinked and found that he couldn't keep up with Lan Yunyi's thinking.
Lan Yunyi looked at Yan Yinxiao's innocent face, looking eager for knowledge.
She felt uncomfortable mentioning this matter, but Lin Yu was a crucial part of the whole matter, and she couldn't hide it for the sake of her own face.
So Lan Yunyi thought about it, covered her mouth with her hand, and spoke quickly: "I did it..."
"What?"
Yan Yinxiao's frown deepened.
Could it be that Lan Yunyi knew special information that even his hidden guards could not find out?
"I said they did it! It only took half a stick of incense!!!"
Lan Yunyi turned to look at him, her face twisted and her voice amplified.