Beauty and the Bodyguard

After entering, Ling Yingying did not stay with her for long, but arranged for the housekeeper of the Ling Mansion to send Lin Yi and his party to the guest room to wash up and rest.

Ling Yingying took her leave first, saying she had to wash and change clothes and would meet again later.

Of course this wouldn't be the case normally, but considering that I just came back from Lintong City, it's understandable.

It is estimated that in addition to washing and changing clothes, Ling Yingying also needs to explain the situation of Lin Yi and others to the elders of the family.

Before, I was only focused on bringing the person back first, and had no time to notify the family. I could only deal with it now and make amends.

Lin Yi and the others were respectfully brought to a cross-courtyard by the housekeeper to settle down. It was said to be a guest room, but it perfectly integrated luxury and sophistication.

There are enough rooms. Each of Lin Yi's eight people has his own room, living room, study room, bathroom, etc.

After washing up, the servants of the Ling Mansion presented exquisite delicacies to the long table for Lin Yi and the others to enjoy as they pleased.

"Master, please don't be polite, just feel free to eat!"

Lin Yi smiled and asked everyone to sit down, waving his arms in a circle: "They all look good, I won't be polite!"

Fei Daqiang stretched out his hand and grabbed a big bone. Xili gnawed the meat on it, laughing loudly as he gnawed: "Boss, please stop talking. If you say anything else, I will rob you of everything!"

Zhang Yiming also started to eat happily, and several juniors followed suit. Except for Qin Mengzhen, who was more gentle, the other four all ate freely.

The Ling family is indeed luxurious. This meal alone uses many precious ingredients, which is very good for the warrior's body. What's more, it is very delicious.

A few people ate to their satisfaction, and then Ling Yingying came.

This time, her face was no longer covered with a veil, and her true appearance was revealed. She was also wearing a long skirt made of white gauze, which matched her slender figure, which gave her a somewhat fairy air.

Ling Yingying said before that she was not a beauty, but she was too modest. She is clearly a stunning beauty, and she has an exotic aura, making her a real heartthrob.

But after Lin Yi saw it clearly, he felt a little familiar. Thinking about it carefully, he should be somewhat similar to the young man who gave the jade token.

From this point of view, the two are indeed of the same race, maybe they are brothers and sisters.

"Sorry for neglecting you all!"

A smile appeared on Ling Yingying's cold and pretty face, and she bowed slightly to Lin Yi and others: "Sorry for the poor reception."

"No, no, Miss Ling is so polite. We feel at home. There is absolutely no indifference!"

Fei Daqiang stepped forward with a smile and greeted Ling Yingying with a few polite words.

Ling Yingying must have already told her elders in the family, so she quickly turned to the topic: "Sima Yi, I told you before that my father has a strange disease and needs help from a spiritual expert to take a look. Do you think it's convenient now?" Shall I go with you?"

Lin Yi tilted his head and told Fei Daqiang and Zhang Yiming: "Daqiang, Yiming, you and Miss Ling go and have a look. I won't go there. If there are any problems, we will study it when you come back. "

"Okay boss, we're going over there right now!"

Fei Daqiang and Zhang Yiming stood up to accept the order, and Ling Yingying had no objection to this arrangement.

She originally wanted to invite Fei Daqiang and Zhang Yiming over, but she kept discussing with Lin Yi because Lin Yi was the boss. Now that she has two main targets following her, it doesn't matter whether Lin Yi goes or not.

"Thank you!"

Ling Yingying bowed to Lin Yi to thank her, then turned sideways and said, "Then please Mr. Fei and Mr. Zhang come with me!"

"Boss, let's go take a look first!"

Fei Daqiang and Lin Yi greeted each other and followed Ling Yingying out of the courtyard.

Ling Mansion occupies a very large area. Fei Daqiang and Zhang Yiming followed Ling Yingying around for ten minutes before arriving at her father's room.

There were two guards at the door of the room. When they saw Ling Yingying bringing someone over, they did not stop them. They silently opened the door and let the three people in. It was obvious that they had communicated before.

The room is very empty, the decoration is simple, but they are all low-key and luxurious objects.

Originally there should have been some furniture here, because there were faint marks on the carpet in the room.

But at this time the furniture was moved out, and the space vacated was used to build an altar in the room.

The altar is not high, about 1.5 meters, and there is a large bed on it. Lying on the bed is a middle-aged man in brocade robes, who should be Ling Yingying's father.

"Miss Ling, what is this altar used for? Why do you want to have this in the room?"

Fei Daqiang felt a little curious, so he asked casually.

Before Ling Yingying could answer, Zhang Yiming took over first: "This altar was decorated by an expert. If I read it correctly, it should have the effect of gathering the soul, making it stable and not easy to collapse. Miss Ling, I say Is that right?"

After Zhang Yiming became Wu Linghai, under Lin Yi's guidance, he had initially mastered some of the Wu clan's methods and knowledge.

It just so happened that this altar was one of the methods handed down by the Wu clan, so Zhang Yiming could see its purpose at a glance.

However, this altar is relatively simple. Zhang Yiming said that it was decorated by an expert, just to give face.

"That's right! Has Mr. Zhang done any research on this?"

Ling Yingying felt happy, feeling that she had finally found the wrong person. Zhang Yiming could see the effect of the altar at a glance, so he was definitely a capable person!

"It's not a serious matter of research, just a little dabbling!"

Zhang Yiming smiled modestly, waved his hand and said: "Although this altar has a good effect, it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. At most, it can delay the symptoms and ensure that the soul will not deteriorate rapidly. Miss Ling, if you don't mind, can you let us go up and take a look? What’s your father’s situation? After all, I can’t see clearly even from here. If I can’t find the source of the Tao, I can’t explain it clearly!”

"Of course I don't mind, please!"

Ling Yingying quickly stretched out her hand to induce them. She came to them to save her father. How could she stop them at this time?

Zhang Yiming and Fei Daqiang nodded slightly, walked up to the altar slowly, came to the big bed, and looked down at Ling Yingying's father.

This middle-aged man in brocade robes has a sunken face and looks extremely haggard. Although his eyes are closed, he still has a touch of nobility exuding from his body. You can imagine how noble he is when he is healthy.

Fei Daqiang pursed his lips with a serious look on his face, and released his spiritual consciousness to scan carefully, but he was actually just pretending. If he really wanted to treat this middle-aged man, he would really have a black eye.

Zhang Yiming had to rely on Zhang Yiming for this matter. Most of the Wu clan's methods were aimed at the soul. Although Zhang Xiaopang only had a first glimpse of the method, he could still see some problems.