Chapter 1170: She Can Actually Brew Medicine

Let this point be settled with gentleness."You'll pick" Leng Yechen asked faintly.Luo Yi's lips curled into a slight smile, she nodded confidently and then said, "How old are you, little one""Around t..."You already have Les and you're still looking for another" Leng Yanchen immediately countered with a cold face.

Qin Nianxia, however, frowned and waved her hand: "He's not tall and imposing enough! Besides, if I brought him back to my family, he might become familiar with my cousins too quickly. He wouldn't even have time to pretend before his cover was blown."

"Pretending" Leng Yanchen frowned unintentionally, "Aren't you recently confirmed in a relationship with Reese Do you still need to pretend"

"What kind of relationship are we talking about" Qin Nianxia said without hesitation, "He's my best friend, no need to define our relationship further!"

"Then what happened between you two in the car..." Leng Yanchen hesitated.

"Hmm" Qin Nianxia looked at Leng Yanchen in puzzlement. "What about me and Les on the car"

"It's nothing." Leng Yanchen suddenly realized something, and he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

Qin Nianxia couldn't understand why Leng Yanchen was laughing, and she didn't bother to guess what he was thinking. Instead, she simply lay back on the bed and said with a sigh, "Ah—I really want to find a boyfriend to take home to meet my grandparents."

"There has to be a reason" Leng Yanchen asked.

Qin Nianxia sighed and helplessly replied, "Father is eager to marry me off, so grandpa has been helping me find a husband."

"Qin Lie is in such a hurry to marry you off" Leng Yanchen was surprised.

Qin Nianxia nodded, instantly feeling very dejected: "Maybe, Daddy doesn't want me anymore!"

After all, even her own mother didn't want her anymore and wanted to completely sever their mother-daughter relationship.

Perhaps they all thought she was a burden

"Are you looking for a muscular hunk" Leng Yanchen asked back.

Qin Nianxia still thought he was agreeing to her rhythm, happily nodding: "It'd better be someone who is really skilled, able to beat my fifth aunt in five rounds!"

"You wish," Leng Yanchen said coldly, "Go to sleep early and stop dreaming!"

Qin Nianxia instantly deflated like a punctured balloon, gesturing helplessly: "Please help me!"

"No!" Leng Yanchen's face was grave as he stood up and added, "Call me if it still hurts."

"Hmph, forget it. I'll just find someone myself," Qin Nianxia muttered sullenly, then yawned widely and began to mumble through tears, "Hmm—or maybe I could hire someone at the gym... but the guys at the gym wouldn't know how to fight..."

"Sleep! Don't think about it anymore." Leng Yanchen saw that she was about to sleep, and after finishing his words, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Just as he was passing by the shop window, a glimpse in his peripheral vision caught something. He suddenly stopped and stared intently.

His gaze was fixed on a dream angel that seemed a little fresher than the others.

Last time he came, I vaguely remember, there was no little angel in the window.

"How many little angels are in your closet" Leng Yanchen asked thoughtfully.

Qin Nianxia yawned softly and replied, "I don't remember, probably over a hundred!"

"Did you buy all of these yourself"

"It wasn't...except for that little angel with pink wings, the others were bats bringing them and placing them outside my window..."

"A bat" Leng Yanchen was astonished.

"Mmm..." Qin Nianxia's voice grew weaker, "So many... so many... bats... At first, I was scared, but later on, I wasn't afraid anymore... Because they don't seem to want to hurt me..."

"When does a bat appear every time..." Leng Yanchen asked as he turned his head to look at the big bed.

Only to see Qin Nianxia holding a pillow, leaning her head back, and sleeping soundly.

Leng Yanchen returned to the bedside and sat down, looking at Qin Nianxia who was fast asleep, a faint smile playing on his lips.

She didn't have any reservations about him at all.

When it was almost time, he took the ice pack off her groin and pulled the blanket up over her before leaving alone.

The next day, the sky was beginning to lighten.

Qin Nianxia got up early, went to the backyard to feed the lambs, and passed by Leng Yanchen's room. Seeing the door was ajar, she thought Leng Yanchen had gotten up and pushed the door open directly.

"Leng Yanchen!"

She walked in cheerfully, only to see Leng Yanchen hastily putting on a white shirt.

Although he was quick, she still saw the black scar on his shoulder blade, as gruesome as a centipede.

Furthermore, the wound area has become inflamed, turning purple and black, indicating that there is still residual poison in the wound.

"You didn't even knock before coming in" Leng Yanchen raised his thick eyebrows in accusation, quickly buttoning up the buttons on his shirt.

Qin Nianxia hurried over and saw that there was still gauze wrapped around his injury on the tea table, smelling faintly of antiseptic medicine. She frowned involuntarily: "Although you used the best anti-inflammatory medicine, this medicine can't cure the wound caused by the snake whip at all. It can only temporarily alleviate your pain."

"How do you know it was caused by a snake whip" Leng Yanchen turned around, looking at Qin Nianxia with a serious expression.

Qin Nianxia, however, didn't think that was the point. She walked anxiously to his side.

"Don't worry about this for now!" She grabbed his wrist and pulled him out, her speech quickening with urgency. "I'm taking you to my grandfather's house right now, I'll get you the antidote!"

"Can you administer the medicine" Leng Yanchen saw Qin Nianxia holding onto his wrist tightly, and for a moment he was somewhat incredulous.

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