Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

The next morning, while waiting for the sunlight to shine obliquely into the house and fall on the bed, Ji Yunmiao opened his eyes and found that Wen Jin beside him had already gotten up.

In the past, he was always the first one to get up, but now it's the other way around.

This thought couldn't help but come to his mind, and he felt inexplicably happy.

"Doctor Liu will come to check on you later." Wen Jin saw Ji Yunmiao wake up, turned around and said to him: "I don't know what happened yesterday, he just finished the needle and left without waiting for you to wake up. It's really strange."

"Maybe there is something urgent." Ji Yunmiao guessed.

He propped himself up and thought for a while, feeling that things were not that simple.

"That's possible." Wen Jin nodded: "After all, one person is in charge of such a large valley."

As she was talking, she kept making tea when there was a knock on the door.

Without Ling Tian, ​​no one would open the door.

However, Wen Jin just happened to complete the last step - going out to sea.

She stood up and opened the door for Liu Jingyao.

As soon as the door opened, Liu Jingyao met Wen Jin's eyes. Stunned for a moment, he looked away and nodded slightly.

"Doctor Liu is here. A Miao woke up as soon as you left yesterday. You are worthy of being the King of Medicine! You are really a miracle doctor!" Wen Jin smiled and welcomed Liu Jingyao in.

"A Miao, come closer." Wen Jin walked over and waved to Ji Yunmiao.

Liu Jingyao's gaze fell on the bed, where there was obviously an empty seat for someone. His gaze dimmed slightly and happened to be caught by Ji Yunmiao who was looking over.

As expected, Ji Yunmiao thought calmly, a man's sixth sense is also very accurate!

There was no need to verify anything like Ling Tian. Once he saw such a young Medicine King, and just thought about it, the answer would be obvious.

There was a bit more vigilance in Ji Yunmiao's eyes when he looked at Liu Jingyao.

Liu Jingyao stood at the door, with a subtle curve at the corner of her mouth. The two of them met in the air across half the room.

"Doctor Liu, would you like to have some tea first?"

Wen Jin turned around, picked up the tea he had just brewed, and handed it to Liu Jingyao.

Liu Jingyao's gaze was still on Ji Yunmiao, and the corners of his mouth curved a little deeper: "Thank you."

Ji Yunmiao's eyes fell on the cup of tea in Wen Jin's hand, and his eyes darkened: He hasn't drunk the tea brewed by Ah Jin yet!!!

In the past, he always made tea for Ah Jin, so how could he let Ah Jin do it himself? ? ?

Just now he was secretly happy for Ajin getting up early to take care of him, but now he feels that there is no need to do everything the other way around - such as making tea.

His gaze followed the intersection of the teacups to Liu Jingyao's face, with an unfriendly look in his eyes.

Liu Jingyao met his gaze and walked to the bedside with a smile in her eyes, staring back without showing any weakness: "Brother Ji, how do you feel about your health recently?"

Ji Yunmiao snorted and didn't pay any attention to him. Instead, he turned his head to look at Wen Jin.

"Ajin." He said, "I think you pressed my leg yesterday."

"Ah?" Wen Jin was startled and rushed over first: "Where? How do you feel? Are you okay?"

Ji Yunmiao shook his head gently and stretched out his hand to stop Wen Jin from lifting the quilt: "It's okay, just a little numb."

As he spoke, he looked up at Liu Jingyao.

Only then did Wen Jin notice the strange atmosphere between the two people, and his eyes kept wandering between them.

"Master Wen, please step aside for a moment." Liu Jingyao turned away from Ji Yunmiao's gaze, fiddled with the medicine box in his hand, and said indifferently to Wen Jin.

Wen Jin hesitated for a moment, then withdrew his hand from the quilt, and used his eyes to tell Ji Yunmiao to cooperate. Then he bowed to Liu Jingyao, turned around, walked out and closed the door.

As soon as Wen Jin left, Ji Yunmiao no longer concealed his sight, and Liu Jingyao stopped moving his hands, and the corners of his mouth, which had been slightly raised just now, had fallen.

"Brother Ji is so lucky." Liu Jingyao didn't even bother to hide it and pointed it out directly.

Ji Yunmiao didn't answer, but snorted coldly and clasped his hands across his chest.

"Just now you couldn't lift your shoulders or carry anything with your hands, but now you're feeling quite strong when you fold your arms." Liu Jingyao sarcastically said mercilessly.

"Then you have the qualifications to pretend to be weak." Ji Yunmiao didn't care about his image. He raised his chin slightly, and looked a little proud.

Liu Jingyao smiled faintly, turned around and continued to grind the medicine from the medicine box on the spot. The medicine was taken out of the special box, and the medicinal aroma immediately overflowed. Before it could spread out in front of him, it was ground into powder and instantly divided into nine equal parts.

"Do you know who she is?" He asked casually, without stopping his hands.

"What do you mean?" Ji Yunmiao was unhappy.

Hearing this, Liu Jingyao paused and said, "You will know it yourself in the future."

"She is the bright moon in the sky." He continued to distribute the medicine, and smiled as if he thought of something.

Ji Yunmiao tilted his head, his eyes showing some seriousness: "Then I want to pick them too, based on my own ability."

"So confident? What do you rely on? I don't even dare to dream about it." Liu Jingyao said, but suddenly thought of the dragon that recognized Ji Yunmiao as its master. He suddenly felt less confident. He pursed his lips and added: "Even if you have a dragon, it won't work."

Ji Yunmiao laughed when he heard this: "It's not up to you to decide whether it works or not."

As he spoke, he retracted his gaze and fell on the quilt in front of him, and immediately began to think in his heart.

Liu Jingyao just finished preparing the medicine in his hand at this moment. He stood up and a silver needle flew out from his sleeve: "Now whether you feel pain or not is up to me."

He had a smile on his face. He held a row of nine silver needles, which flashed with cold light as they absorbed all the medicinal energy from the nine portions of herbs. He then hung them by the bed: "Remember not to make any sound. If you make a sound when it hurts, it will be bad."

Ji Yunmiao snorted coldly, thinking of the look Wen Jin left him when he left, and lay down again obediently.

"Take off your clothes." Liu Jingyao said lightly.

Ji Yunmiao took a deep breath, pinched his fingers and took off his shirt.

The silver needle carried a medicinal scent and, with the help of spiritual power, immediately penetrated into his skin.

The piercing pain was transmitted to the nerves as the silver needle vibrated.

Ji Yunmiao pursed her lips and said nothing.

His gaze fell on Liu Jingyao's face, who had restrained his playful expression, and his eyes were slightly complicated.

Even though you may not like him, he is actually a gentleman.

His words seemed to be a personal revenge, but in fact, in order to drive out the evil consciousness that had penetrated into his spiritual veins and marrow, he should have to endure pain that was no less painful than having his bones and muscles cleansed.

Others don't know that he has been studying this demonic consciousness for so many years. Although the time is still short and he has not mastered the use of this method yet, he still knows the specific situation.

Liu Jingyao asked Wen Jin to stay away and told him in advance that it would hurt, all just to save his face.

He doesn't need such kindness!

Ji Yunmiao turned his head away and snorted coldly in his heart.