Nangong Heng said quietly: "It sounds like it really doesn't need it."

"Thank you very much. I will find a way to learn light skills. I will try my best to protect them. I hope that everything will go smoothly in the future, and I will not send you off if I walk slowly."

Ye Ling finished speaking and bowed her hand.

Nangong Heng's eyes were slightly dimmed. He picked up the wine in front of him, drank it all, and then looked at Ye Ling deeply, without saying anything, and got up and left.

The night is deep and the cold wind is bleak.

Baili Su was meditating in Xue's house, and someone came in and sat down next to him.

Baili Su opened his eyes and his voice calmed down: "Has he been rejected?"

"How do you know?" Nangong Heng leaned his head on Baili Su's shoulder, hugged Baili Su's arm, wiped tears that did not exist at all, and sighed, "Xiao Yezi said that she was particularly good at being a widow, and her life is perfect now. What's so hell is that I actually think what she said makes sense! I can't refute it!"

Nangong Heng is not Chu Mingyin, and he does not think that Ye Ling must rely on men to survive. He initially appreciated Ye Ling's independent and strong character, so he was attracted.

Baili Su nodded gently and expressed his agreement: "Without you, Ye Ling would have lived a good life."

"The problem is here. I like her, but she only thinks that I am a friend and doesn't need me. In other words, I am a waste to her? In her words, I am just a vase that I like but is not useful?" Nangong Heng said in a quiet tone.

"You are very self-aware." Baili Su nodded again.

Nangong Heng raised his head slightly, at the forty-five degrees, bright and sad: "Baili scum, Xiao Yezi doesn't like me, what should I do?"

"Ask me this question, who will I ask?" Baili Su even more sad. Ye Ling personally made a midnight snack and talked calmly with Nangong Heng. Seeing him next time, at least he would be a friend. Ye Ying, without saying a word, came up and gave Baili Su a sword...

Nangong Heng slapped Baili Su heavily on his back, with a firm look: "No matter whether she needs it or not, I just want to be nice to her!"

Baili Su was seriously injured and had not healed. With this palm, his body leaned forward and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Baili scum, why don't you speak?" Nangong Heng turned his head and saw Baili Su vomiting blood, he was very puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

Baili Su covered his heart and ignored Nangong Heng at all...

Nangong Heng took out a small medicine bottle from his waist and threw it on Baili Su: "This is what I snatched from Xiao Fengfeng, it's a bargain!" After saying that, he stood up and left.

Baili Su picked up the medicine bottle and opened it. A strange fragrance came to his nose, and the fishy and sweet blood in his throat was pressed down. If he guessed correctly, this is the legendary magic medicine Guiyuan Pill. The main medicine is the Wannian Snow Lotus, which is made with nearly a hundred other medicinal materials, made of the unique secret recipe of the miracle doctor. The warriors want to get even if they fight for it.

Baili Su threw a pill the size of a lotus seed into his mouth, and felt a warmth flowing into his limbs. He knew that his injuries would heal soon. Nangong Heng just slapped him with the palm of his hand and spit out blood stasis.

He is really a very warm person... Baili Su thought.

Nangong Heng returned to the inn and slept all night with the quilt coming from Ye Ling. He left the city early the next morning.

Battle with the Prince's Mansion.

Ye Jing got up early as before, tied up a sandbag to run. As soon as he left Jixueyuan, he saw a slender figure running by not far away.

Ye Jing was stunned for a moment and chased after him.

"Why is the second sister so early?" Ye Jing and Ye Ling stood side by side, and saw that fine beads of sweat had already emerged from Ye Ling's forehead.

"Little sister, it's you too late!" Ye Ling curled the corners of her lips slightly, and she quickly ran to the front.

Ye Jing stamped his feet: "Second sister, please call me younger sister again, I will break up with you!"

"Okay!" Ye Lingyu smiled.

"I'm not good!" Ye Jingfei also chased Ye Ling.

After Ye Ling finished ten laps with Ye Jing, he breathed a long sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe his sweat: "It turns out that twenty laps are not difficult."

"Second sister, why are you excited?" Ye Jing asked.

"I decided to train you well from today!" Ye Ling patted Ye Jing's shoulder with a serious expression.

Ye Jing suddenly felt a little panicked...

One morning, Ye Jing was tortured by Ye Ling and doubted his life. By the time he was having lunch, he was so tired that he was almost exhausted, but he didn't dare to complain, because Ye Ling didn't just teach him, but was practicing martial arts with him. Ye Ling could, but he couldn't, he was weak and nothing else.

After a while, Ye Ling didn't come out of the room, read all the bookshelf, put away the medical books that he memorized, and read and sorted out the original books on military tactics, and arranged them in order. This is her next reading task.

After living for two lifetimes, Ye Ling is willing to learn anything that doesn’t know or is useful. The only thing she doesn’t want to learn is to give her destiny and safety to another person. The sense of dependence is very dangerous for her and she doesn’t like it. When Nangong Heng left, she became purified. She needs to use all her time to make herself stronger.

After reading a military strategy of one-third, it was getting darker outside, and Ye Chen's little head poked in from the door: "Auntie! It's time to eat!"

"Okay." Ye Ling took the bookmark and put it into the book. It was still half a piece of paper with allusions. She smiled and shook her head, and closed the book.

After dinner, Ye Ling asked Ye Jing to take Ye Chen to sleep with him.

Ye Jing knew why, but Ye Chen didn't understand: "I want to sleep with my mother. Will it be better to sleep with my uncle tomorrow?"

Ye Ling looked over, and Ye Jing quickly said, "Chen'er, my uncle is so scared to sleep alone. If you don't accompany me, I will be sad."

"Ah? Is this true? My uncle, you are so brave! OK!" Ye Chen patted Ye Jing's head with his little hand, like Ye Ying coaxed him.

Ye Jing left with Ye Chen in his arms, Ye Ying lay down on the bed, with a calm expression: "Little sister, come on." Three days later, it's time to take the second antidote.

The pain this time was even worse than last time. Ye Ying exclaimed pain, and Ye Ling was beside the bed, holding her hand.

Baili Su stood on the roof and became a sculpture.

Ye Ying was poisoned and Feng Buyi gave him a second medicine tonight. Baili Su had learned about these things from Nangong Heng. He heard Ye Ying's painful cry, his heart tightened, his breathing stagnated for a moment, and his guilt was like a huge wave, wishing he could replace him.

All night.

As the sky was about to get bright, Ye Ying fell asleep in a pale and drowsy face. Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief, carefully let go of Ye Ying's hand, and stood up.

Baili Su heard the movement below, flew away, and hid in the darkness.

Ye Ling went back to her room and rubbed her painful temples. She hoped that she would go there soon in the next few days.

Ye Jing ran ten laps with his weight on his back. Ye Chen cheered him up all the way, keeping shouting "Brother, hurry up and hurry up", which puts him under a lot of pressure...

While having breakfast, Ye Chen asked Ye Ling: "Auntie, when will the beauty uncle come to play with me?"

"He is going home." Ye Ling said with a smile. Everyone is rational adults. As for what he said, Nangong Heng should not come again.

"Ah? Where is the beauty uncle's home?" Ye Chen asked again.

"It's a very far place." Ye Ling replied.

When Ye Ying was not here, Ye Chen asked in a low voice: "Did the immortal uncle go home with the beauty uncle?"

Ye Ling was a little surprised. Ye Chen still remembered Baili Su who had only seen him once. She nodded and said, "Yes."

"But I want the beauty uncle to take me to Feifei." Ye Chen frowned.

Ye Ling looked slightly stunned. Light skills were a necessary skill. When Nangong Heng left, she had to find a way to learn it, even if it was just to satisfy Ye Chen's wish to Feifei.

"My brother, do you know how to be light-hearted?" Ye Ling asked Ye Jing.

"My sister knows a little bit. You don't learn anything my father taught." Ye Jing couldn't help but complain about Ye Ling, and after he finished speaking, he quickly asked for help. "But our father is a general, not a knight in the martial arts world. His swordsmanship is very powerful and his light skills are just average."

Ye Ling is very rich. As long as she finds the right way and wants to learn excellent light skills, she should have hope whether she buys secrets or asks her master. She plans to do this after Ye Ying's poison is completely eliminated.

That night, Bai Li Su watched Ye Ling go out of Ye Ying's room. He hesitated for a long time, but he sneaked into Ye Ying's room quietly.

There was a dim lamp by the window, Ye Ying was sleeping very heavily, her eyebrows were frowning, and her face was pale.

Baili Su didn't dare to get close, so he stood in the shadow and looked at her intently.

In the next room, Ye Ling entered the door and his eyes froze!

There was something on the table, a piece of folded paper.

Ye Ling walked over, picked up, opened Nangong Heng's handwriting.

"Ye Ling, I accept your rejection, but I promised to teach you light skills, and I should not go back on my word. It happened that my family master was in Chujing recently. He had a strong martial arts skills, a weird temper, and was greedy and playful. When he learned that you had excellent cooking skills, he said he would come to find you. If he comes, you don't have to be polite. If you want to learn martial arts, let him teach you."

Nangong Heng, respect me.”

There is no "Little Yezi" or "Ghost Brother", this letter is written very seriously.

Before Ye Ling could put away the letter, she heard the window being knocked out loud!

"That brat doesn't say it clearly. Is it here... Ye Ling? Come out!"

The old voice was impatient, and Ye Ling lowered his head and looked at the letter in his hand again. It was obvious that Nangong Heng's master had been found.

Ye Ling opened the window and a tall old man jumped in.

I saw him wearing a wide cloth dress, gray hair, a wine gourd hanging around his waist, a rusty kitchen knife, and a chicken leg that had not been eaten up in his hand.

When the old man saw Ye Ling, he threw the chicken legs out with his back hand, and his face was full of disgust: "It's not delicious! Little girl, that brat said, "You have any skills in cooking in the sky and nowhere?"

Ye Ling chuckled: "It's too much."

"Show me one hand!" said the old man, rubbing his stomach, "I'm almost starving to death!"

"What do you want to eat for senior?" Ye Ling asked politely.

"That brat said, he sent two rabbits to you! Where is it?" The old man looked left and right.

Ye Ling's mouth twitched slightly: "If there is really, you should be in the kitchen. I'll do it now, senior, wait here."

The old man sat down, untied the wine gourd, placed it on the table, and waved his hand: "Go and go!"

Ye Ling went out, entered the kitchen, and lit the lights. He saw a killed hare on the chopping board, and a live rabbit on the ground, which was put in a cage.

Ye Ling often cooks recently and the seasonings in the kitchen are complete. She chopped the killed rabbit and stir-fried with spices.

Not long after, Ye Ling returned to the room with a plate of spicy rabbit meat, and the old man was tilting his head to drink.
To be continued...