The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

"Dad, don't worry. Mom and sister are in Kyoto. The most important thing now is that you take good care of yourself and don't let Mom worry." Luo Qiaoyin asked him to stay calm and recuperate.

Anyway, she still had to stay in Jintian City for a few days and was not in a hurry to leave.

Luo Qiaoyin first returned to the Jiang family's villa and said to Wen Yue, "I have found my father. Please tell your master."

Wen Yue stretched out her hand, "Hey... Sister Qiao..."

She watched Luo Qiaoyin come and go, it was over, now she had to endure her master's coldness and unhappiness again.

Jiang Yiheng returned to the villa after dark and asked about Luo Qiaoyin's whereabouts.

Wen Yue hesitated, "Tell me, why are you hesitating?" Jiang Yiheng clenched the teacup. Could something have happened?

"Miss Luo said that she has found her relatives. I'm letting you know so you don't have to worry." Wen Yue closed her eyes and as expected, she felt the cold air released by her master.

"Didn't I tell you where I was going?" Jiang Yiheng put down the tea, and the tea splashed on the table without spilling a bit.

"No." Wen Yue knelt on the ground, bearing the increasingly heavy pressure from her master, not daring to say a word.

Jiang Yiheng felt uncomfortable. She was in an unfamiliar place, so where could she go?

Could it be that he went to rescue people again?

Could it be that he would attract another admirer like Yuan Qi?

A bystander can see things more clearly. He could see from Qing Yuanqi's actions that he clearly admired Luo Qiaoyin. No single man would make cakes for a woman and deliver them to her personally.

Jiang Yiheng unconsciously clenched his fists and said, "Go down."

Wen Yue walked out with her head lowered. Her master's tone was extremely cold, and he was probably sulking again.

As expected, the master did not sleep the whole night. The next day, Wen Yue saw that his eyes were dark blue and called Wen Qing to go out.

Wen Yue sighed. Since her master was so stubborn, she would have many sad days to come.

Luo Qiao Yin, however, had a good night's sleep. After taking Feng Lingyi's pulse at the farm, he had already come up with a treatment plan.

Feng Lingyi was also miserable. His biological father was the old emperor's elder brother. He was affected by the struggle for the throne in the early years. He had a close relationship with the old emperor. Not only was he poisoned, but his son's legs were also broken when he was eleven years old. If it had not been long, the imperial physician could still do something, but he was alone for a day and a night, and it was too late. His legs were left disabled.

As soon as the old emperor came to power, in order to appease him and compensate him, Feng Lingyi inherited the throne, became the King of Guang'an, and was given a fiefdom.

Too many doctors said they couldn't cure him, saying only a miracle doctor could do it, but the miracle doctor's whereabouts were elusive and difficult to find.

Feng Lingyi never gave up the search, but there was no hope, so the hope became very slim.

Until he met Luo Qiaoyin, Feng Lingyi saw a magical scene.

Fate brought them together, and he would be willing to pay anything to cure his leg.

Luo Qiaoyin joked, "If I cure your leg, will you marry me?"

Feng Lingyi thought about this seriously and was about to answer when Luo Qiaoyin had already floated away briskly, chatting playfully with Luo Wenhai who was about to practice martial arts in the distance. The atmosphere between father and daughter was harmonious.

He was stunned. He was really crazy. It was obviously a joke, but he took it seriously.

The wind passed without leaving a trace, but those words crossed the lake of his heart and caused some ripples.

Because of his leg disease, Feng Lingyi is unable to practice martial arts, wasting his talent of intermediate level.

Chongwen was surprised: "Miss Luo has reached the early stage of the Xuan realm at such a young age. It's really amazing."

Feng Lingyi looked up and saw Luo Qiaoyin and Luo Wenhai sparring with each other.

The master and servant clearly saw that it was Luo Qiaoyin who was asking Luo Wenhai to do something. Luo Wenhai was in the late Earth Realm, with mediocre aptitude and had never made a breakthrough.

Luo Wenhai lost, but he was not disappointed at all. He was very proud to have such an outstanding daughter.

Luo Qiaoyin chuckled: "Dad, you always bullied me before, now it's my turn to bully you..."

When the father and daughter competed in the past, she was always the one being beaten, but now she has turned the tables and is in control, feeling very happy.

Luo Wenhai coughed: "I was just teasing you."

"Then when we get back I'll tease you in front of mom too, how about that?" Luo Qiaoyin hit the sore spot of Luo Wenhai with one sentence.

"That's not necessary..." Luo Wenhai's face flushed red. It would be so embarrassing if he was beaten in front of his wife. He is a man and he still has some dignity!

Luo Qiaoyin chuckled, "Dad, let's not go back from now on."

Luo Wenhai was silent for a while and then responded.

It's really heartbreaking. They have been brothers for decades, but Luo Wenhong actually killed their second branch.

Although his daughter downplayed it, he knew the hardships involved.

The eldest daughter is missing, the youngest daughter was murdered by falling off a cliff, and the wife was poisoned...

Each and every incident was like someone hitting him in the heart with a sledgehammer. Power was tempting, and Luo Wenhong had harmed their family for his own benefit. Luo Wenhai hated him immensely.

If all three of them, mother and daughter, were gone, he would have no desire to live at all.

Luo Wenhai knew that Luo Qiaoxi had become the queen of Fenglin Kingdom, so he would definitely stay.

"It's a pity that your mother's dowry was given to those jackals and tigers." Luo Wenhai felt a little regretful. He should have left it to his two daughters as dowries.

"Dad, don't worry. When I went to rescue mom, the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion was completely robbed. It was said that it was done by a bandit." Luo Qiao Yin told him about the theft of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

"What a good steal!" It would benefit others, but it would not benefit Luo Wenhong's family.

Luo Wenhai said fiercely that the hatred between the two families would be retaliated one day.

The father and daughter talked in whispers for a long time. Luo Wenhai looked a little tired, so he washed up and went back to rest.

Chongwen pushed Feng Lingyi and said, "Miss Luo, you are really amazing."

Chongwen gave a thumbs up. He was always competitive. "If you don't mind, could you spar with me next time?"

"Of course." Luo Qiaoyin nodded in agreement.

Feng Lingyi whispered, "When will the treatment begin?"

"I'll write a list of medicinal herbs, and you can buy them and start the treatment." Luo Qiaoyin asked for paper and pen, and Chongwen immediately brought them.

"This process is a bit painful. I hope you can stick to it, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted." Luo Qiaoyin checked Feng Lingyi's legs. Since they were already broken, they had to be broken completely and reconnected.

Feng Lingyi said firmly: "It's natural."

Rather than the pain, he would rather be able to stand up instead of being confined to a wheelchair.

As the King of Guang'an, he had all the medicinal herbs he needed, and they were ready in two hours.

"Take this pill." Luo Qiaoyin handed him a pill.

Feng Lingyi ate it without hesitation, adjusting his body to the best condition, as warming up was too slow.

A warm feeling surged in his heart, and Feng Lingyi's original 80% trust turned into 10%.

"Take off your pants." Luo Qiaoyin ordered.

"Ah?" It was Chongwen who expressed surprise.

Feng Lingyi hesitated for a moment, tightened his grip on his trouser legs, and red spots gradually appeared at the base of his ears.

"What? I'm not treating your legs, how can I treat them if your pants are covering them?" Luo Qiaoyin rolled his eyes.