Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Xuanyuan Ling felt a little relieved, but she was still a little worried about Han Yingxue. He was afraid that the imperial doctor would not be able to examine Han Yingxue's injuries.

So as soon as Han Yingxue woke up, Xuanyuan Ling started asking worried questions.

Han Yingxue rubbed her aching forehead.

My head hurts really bad.

After going to Abi, although she didn't suffer any physical harm, Han Yingxue found that she couldn't bear it mentally. After she went there, she didn't know what method the people inside used to make her feel dizzy.

There was also a voice in her ear that kept asking her where Murong Yin Yin's antidote was and what the recipe for the ointment was.

It was a bit like hypnosis, but in hypnosis, the person would not feel uncomfortable, but she felt a little bit worse than death.

Fortunately, she was strong-willed and didn't say it out loud.

"Xue'er, how are you?" Xuanyuan Ling placed the bowl on the table and pressed her rough fingers on Han Yingxue's head. "Xue'er, are you feeling better?"

"My head does feel much better when you press it. Brother Ling, you are so powerful. How do you know that pressing here will stop your head from hurting?"

"Because my head often hurts. When it hurts, I press it myself. After a long time, I know how to press it, and my head no longer hurts."

Xuanyuan Ling said it easily, but Han Yingxue felt a little distressed.

She didn't even know that Xuanyuan Ling's head often hurt.

He looked at Xuanyuan Ling with some distress. This man always hides bad things, just because he is afraid that if she finds out, she will worry about him.

"Brother Ling, tell me when you have a headache in the future and I will help you press it too!"

Xuanyuan Ling smiled and nodded.

If he had a headache, how could he tell her and make her even the slightest bit worried.

"Xue'er, are you hungry?"

Han Yingxue nodded. When she woke up, she was indeed a little hungry.

"I'll feed you!" Xuanyuan Ling said, picking up the bowl again, scooping out a spoonful of porridge, blowing on it a few times to make sure it wasn't hot before feeding it to Han Yingxue's mouth.

"Xue'er, come on, eat! Open your mouth!"

The corner of Han Yingxue's mouth twitched. Xuanyuan Ling just fed her porridge. She really regarded her as a child now!

However, seeing Xuanyuan Ling's attentive look, Han Yingxue couldn't bear to refuse. She cooperated with Xuanyuan Ling obediently, opened her mouth and took a mouthful of porridge.

Xuanyuan Ling continued to feed and take care of Han Yingxue, feeling very happy.

It was rare for Xuanyuan Ling to be so attentive and considerate. It was a bit awkward for a grown man to do such a thing.

After taking a few bites, Han Yingxue shook her head and said, "Brother Ling, you don't need to feed me, I'll eat it myself."

Xuanyuan Ling ordered domineeringly, "No, I have to feed you!"

"Okay..." Han Yingxue pouted.

Xuanyuan Ling fed her a bowl of porridge. After eating it, Han Yingxue felt much better.

"Brother Ling, how did you find me?" Han Yingxue asked.

Although she told Han Yingxue that he went to Yahaoxuan, Xuanyuan Ling knew it was Murong Qing.

It is estimated that when Xuanyuan Ling left, Murong Qing had already sent her to Abi.

Then how did Xuanyuan Ling find her?

She would not believe that that guy Murong Qing let her go so easily, nor would he be so stupid as to obediently admit that she was in his hands just because Xuanyuan Ling passed by.

"A person came over and informed me that you were sent to Abi by Murong Qing."