Gong Yanmo sighed, stretched out his fan and tapped her on the head: "Idiot, you can't even figure this out?

You were so seriously injured back then, you were hot and cold, and your body was like a broken doll that might fall apart if you poked it with a finger.

I have no choice but to seal your Qi meridians and make you sleepy. Only in your sleep can your body slowly recover.

And since I am traveling around, I have no time to take care of you who is so sick and weak for a long time, so I have no choice but to send you back to the palace.

Only in this place can you get the best care.[

I can rest assured. I have good intentions, little rabbit, do you really not understand?"

All the explanations seemed to be seamless, but Feng Lingyan always felt that it was not that simple.

But she still couldn't remember exactly what was wrong.

She lowered her eyes: "I, of course I have this suspicion too - but what happened to my martial arts? Why did they all disappear all of a sudden?"

Gong Yanmo's eyes flashed: "You don't have any martial arts skills anymore? You stretch out your wrist and let me take a look."

Feng Lingyan knew that he wanted to feel his pulse, so she obediently stretched out her right wrist to feel for him.

Gong Yanmo's slender, shiny fingers touched her veins...

Feng Lingyan's heart was pounding.

She had never had physical contact with him before, and she had never felt anything strange.

Now his fingers were just on her wrist, and her heart was beating like a drum.

She could almost hear it herself, and she felt extremely embarrassed.

God, why are I so nervous? My heart is beating so fast!

The guy opposite has really good hearing, so he can definitely hear it - it's so embarrassing!

Finally, the pulse counting was completed.
Chapter completed!