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Chapter 1209

In fact, several people present had met Ling Xuewei, and were even more familiar with her deeds.

Especially recently...the wedding of Ling Xuewei and Emperor Fanxu has caused an uproar throughout Middle-earth.

They didn't expect that she would kiss Shuiyue Pavilion at this moment, and they were grateful for this.

Of course, it is difficult to hide the distance and respect.

After all, Ling Xuewei's current status is different from what it used to be.

Ling Xuewei also felt this, but she didn't show anything.



"I have something to ask the girl, please agree to it."

The old sect leader bowed deeply to her, but Ling Xuewei hurriedly stopped him, "Senior, it's okay if you say so."

"I heard that the girl has extraordinary medical skills and is also a direct disciple of Master Ouyang of the Alchemy Alliance. I begged that the girl could stay for a while to heal Yan'er."

Ling Xuewei pondered for a moment and said, "Senior, I understand what you mean. I have said before that Gongsun Yan is my friend, and I am willing to help him. But... my medical skills are limited, and I cannot guarantee that I will be able to cure him.

He, but I will try my best."

"In that case, thank you very much, girl."

"Thank you, Miss Ling."

"Guys, please wake up quickly."

To be honest, Ling Xuewei was really embarrassed to have several old people who were much older than herself salute her.

After seeing off the people, Ling Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a "thump", and a figure jumped out from the window and rushed towards him.

"Weiwei!"

"stop!"

Ling Xuewei avoided someone's bear hug with a quick dodge, and then faced Gongsun Yan's aggrieved face.

She really had a headache at the moment.

"Sister, do you really want to stay?" Si Yuchao and Xiong Cang walked over. Si Yuchao glanced at Gongsun Yan who looked wary over there, and sighed in his heart that things are impermanent.

"Don't forget, you promised the old man to go back immediately."

"I know."

She sighed.

"Where is Weiwei going, where is Ayan going!"

A crisp voice came, firm and stubborn.

"Little sister, if you insist on staying, I will accompany you."

Her brother's support made her heart feel warm.

"There's no rush. Let's wait a few days and then check the situation. If it doesn't work out, we can only take the person to Master to have a look."

And Grandpa Que, the old man’s medical skills are not perfect, maybe there is a way.

So the three of them stayed here.

The residence was arranged by Wu Yi himself. Ling Xuewei had her own courtyard, while Si Yuchao and Xiong Cang had one.

However, they are all very close together and it is very convenient to move around.

In the next few days, Ling Xuewei kept trying to communicate with Gongsun Yan and confirmed that he was still in his teens, his IQ had not declined, he accepted new things quickly, and his memory was top-notch.

Ling Xuewei secretly asked Bai Ze to test him and found that his IQ was at least 185.

Because she was worried that what happened last time would happen again, Ling Xuewei stopped using her spiritual consciousness to explore Gongsun Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

After getting along with each other for a few days, Gongsun Yan gradually became more cheerful and would no longer attack anyone he met. He could even say a few words to others, which made Wu Yi and several elders very happy.

Although he doesn't say much, it is still progress.

Sheng Haomiao also came after hearing the news and hadn't seen him for several days. Ling Xuewei felt that he seemed much more stable than before. When he knew that Gongsun Yan had spoken, he hurried over.

But her attitude toward Ling Xuewei was lukewarm, which puzzled her.

"Haomiao is just like this, don't mind." Wu Yi felt helpless.


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