Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

Wang Lingyue woke up in the early morning of the third day. What she saw was a white ward and a person sitting beside the bed, staring at her closely... or maybe it was a demon.

"How did you come?"

Zhao Youmei saw her wake up and hurried forward to check on her. After taking her pulse, she said in a bad tone:

"If I don't come, you will let Yujin do whatever she wants?"

"I'm fine... cough cough..."

Wang Lingyue had been in a coma for two days. After just saying a few words, he felt his throat dry and hoarse and couldn't help coughing.

Zhao Youmei immediately raised the head of the bed, helped Wang Lingyue to sit up, picked up the thermos from the bedside table, poured out warm water, and fed it to her.

"Do you think you are still in your 20s? You are fooling around with a few kids like this! Many people don't live to your age, but you don't take good care of yourself and have to come out and make trouble."

After feeding water, Zhao Youmei found a throat lozenge from the drawer and gave it to Wang Lingyue. She kept working and kept nagging.

"Is an ordinary person without spiritual power worthy of your soul leaving his body? If you hadn't insisted on stopping me, I would have crushed his bones and scattered his soul. Why would I go through so much trouble?"

She pursed her lips and glared unhappily at Wang Lingyue who was smiling at her.

"You're still laughing? Even if it's for the Mu family's soul-guarding jade, I have plenty of ways.

Chen Xinghe became a disciple of the Xuanmen Chen family. He was present when the three magic weapons were created. I even risked my dignity to call him over to help, but you actually refused and insisted on going by yourself.

Look at how weak you are now. You will have to stay in bed for several days at least!"

"Why does it take so long?" Wang Lingyue looked at her with a smile, "If Xiaoluo and Yujin saw you chattering like this, they would be stunned."

Zhao Youmei has always been serious and reserved, and she speaks little. Lin Luo and Wang Yujin have been a little afraid of her since they were young.

"They were stunned when they saw me casting a spell for you." Zhao Youmei said indifferently.

"You...sigh..."

Wang Lingyue put away her smile, sighed, and said to Zhao Youmei earnestly:

"Xiaomei, this incident is a feud between the Wang family and Roger Blake. It is my fault, not yours. You cannot get involved. Do you understand?"

Seeing Zhao Youmei frowning and remaining silent, Wang Lingyue continued:

"Human life span is no more than a hundred years. I am lucky to have known you. Now I am in my twilight years and the end of my life is approaching. You still have a long future ahead of you. Don't waste your time on me..."

"Wang Lingyue, you are still a long way from dying!" Zhao Youmei interrupted her impatiently, "I have lived much longer than you, how can I need you to teach me?"

Wang Lingyue patted her hand on the bedside in a good-natured manner, "You just said so much to me, I just gave you a suggestion, but you are so impatient, can we still talk properly?"

Zhao Youmei pulled her hand back and said unhappily, "I don't like what you said."

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

Wang Lingyue smiled at her kindly.

"Tell me about your friend. You invited him to your house and he came all the way here. It shows that you have a good relationship. You can meet more often in the future and don't waste your friendship."

"I'm too lazy to contact him. He has loved singing for hundreds of years. I'm tired of listening to him. Only those ignorant humans like to listen to him."

Zhao Youmei thought of her old friend Chen Xinghe and couldn't help but talk more.

"I heard from Xiao Luo yesterday that Chen Xinghe has signed a contract with their studio and will be holding a concert here in a few days. Xiao Luo will also be a guest."

"He's a singer?" Wang Lingyue's eyes lit up. "Go ask him for two tickets, and we'll go experience what a concert is like."

Zhao Youmei glared at him, "You are only allowed to stay in the ward now, you are not allowed to go anywhere else!"

"knocking"

There was a knock on the ward door.

Zhao Youmei glared at Wang Lingyue again warningly and stood up to open the door.

Lin Luo stood at the door carrying two insulated lunch boxes, smiling brightly.

"Aunt Zhao, good morning. I'm here to bring you breakfast."

"Come in." Zhao Youmei brought Lin Luo in.

Lin Luo saw Wang Lingyue who had woken up on the bed and said in surprise:

"Master, when did you wake up? Why didn't you notify us? How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell? Have you seen a doctor?"

"You asked me so many questions at once, which one should I answer first?"

Wang Lingyue looked at Lin Luo funny, but still answered her one by one.

"I just woke up and you came here before I could tell you. I'm not feeling unwell, so there's no need to see a doctor. I'm just hungry. Did you bring me something delicious?"

"Yes! I have it, but you need to let the doctor check your physical condition first."

Lin Luo walked to the bed and pressed the call bell.

The doctor and the nurse arrived quickly. After examining Wang Lingyue, they said that her physical indicators were normal, but she had been in a coma for a long time and her gastrointestinal function had not fully recovered. She could eat liquid food such as porridge and soup.

After the doctor left, Lin Luo moved a small table from the side, put the two lunch boxes on it, and opened them one by one.

In the lunch box on the left is steaming chicken porridge, and in the lunch box on the right is sour and spicy fried noodles with shredded pork.

"I want to eat fried noodles." Wang Lingyue immediately saw the food she liked.

"Master, the doctor said that you can only drink porridge,"

Lin Luo persuaded patiently, took out a small bowl and spoon, and served Wang Lingyue a bowl of porridge.

"I made the chicken porridge myself this morning. It helps digestion and recovery. You can try it."

Lin Luo took the spoon and fed it to Wang Lingyue's mouth. Wang Lingyue gave Lin Luo face and opened her mouth to eat.

Zhao Youmei consciously picked up the lunch box of fried noodles with shredded pork, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating, making the sound of slurping noodles from time to time.

She even deliberately picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and showed it to Wang Lingyue.

"At your age, if you don't take good care of your body, you won't be able to eat anything delicious in the future and will only be able to drink porridge."

Wang Lingyue glared at her and said, "The porridge cooked by my good disciple is also delicious, you are just envious."

Lin Luo helplessly watched the two people bickering. It was the first time she saw Zhao Youmei speaking to her master in this tone. Thinking of the information she had learned in the past two days, she felt that it made sense.

Chen Xinghe told her that Zhao Youmei was a friend of his for hundreds of years. She was a straightforward person and had known Wang Lingyue for decades. The two had even traveled together.

He assured Lin Luo that Zhao Youmei would never hurt Wang Lingyue.

Wang Yujin came to complain to Lin Luo for a long time last night, feeling annoyed that she didn't realize that there was a big monster hiding next to her. If she had known this earlier, she would have asked Zhao Youmei and Chen Xinghe to help, which would have definitely been more efficient.

Then, she asked Lin Luo why he didn't tell her about Chu Hao earlier. If she had known that Chu Hao was Mu Xi's son, she would not have to use such a troublesome method and would have directly let Chu Hao take them to find the fragments of the Soul-Guarding Jade.

The reason for this plan was because Roger Blake was extremely cautious. The people sent by Wang Yujin and Sean could not find the location where the Soul-Guarding Jade was hidden. Only Roger's confidants knew about it, so they could only temporarily satisfy Roger Blake's dirty thoughts and wait for him to reveal the location of the Soul-Guarding Jade.

Finally, she said she was tired, and lay down on Lin Luo's bed, complaining about her beloved Wang Lingyue:

"My great aunt actually hid so many things from me. She was so cunning. When I was a child, I heard that my great aunt had a very good Xuanmen friend. When they were young, they traveled and explored together. They went to many places and saved many people.

Now that I think about it, that person is undoubtedly Zhao Youmei, who turned out to be a big demon. It's a pity that I always wanted to meet her friend, but I didn't expect that she has always been by our side. "

Lin Luo also called Wang Zhizhou to ask about it. Although Wang Zhizhou did not admit it directly, from his tone, he should have known Zhao Youmei's identity for a long time, which is why he felt comfortable handing Wang Lingyue's body over to Zhao Youmei.

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After Lin Luo fed Wang Lingyue the porridge, Wang Lingyue regained some strength and asked with interest:

"Xiao Luo, when is the concert you are going to be a guest at? The singer at the concert is an old friend of Xiao Mei. Xiao Mei and I want to go and watch it. Is that okay?"

"Of course! The day after tomorrow."

Lin Luo said in surprise, but suddenly changed his mind and hesitated again.

"But Master, is your body okay?"

She looked at Wang Lingyue who was expectant, and then at Zhao Youmei who was staring at her with a frown.

"I can arrange box tickets for you and let you enter the venue early, but the concert site is quite noisy. Will it be detrimental to your recovery, Master?"

"Xiao Luo, don't look at her, look at me. I am your master, listen to me."

Wang Lingyue reached out and turned Lin Luo's face, her face filled with an expectant smile.

"My current condition requires me to go to a popular place to recover. Please help us arrange it. I am looking forward to seeing your wonderful performance."