Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Ling Yun opened it with shaking hands and took a look, his throat tightening due to nervousness.

He said in a trembling voice, "Prepare the horse, prepare the horse quickly. Brother, please help me prepare this."

Ling Yun jumped off the couch in one leap, gave the prescription to Ling Zhi and headed straight for the west of the city, with A Sheng following closely behind.

Ling Zhi quickly continued, "Okay, okay, go quickly."

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Old sir, please sit down and have a rest, and tell me the details." He asked the housekeeper to prepare medicine and then called Old Man Chen.

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Ling Yun rode his horse at full speed all the way to the Jiang family's courtyard. He glanced at the sign that read "Happy Courtyard" and pushed the door open to enter the courtyard.

He came directly to Jiang Yun's door, which was ajar. At this moment, Ling Yun was a little scared, afraid to see the dying Jiang Yun.

With shaking hands, the door was pushed open with a creak, and a figure was seen moving in front of the bed. Turning around, it turned out to be a boy of about eleven or twelve years old.

The young disciple who was wiping Jiang Yun's sweat was terrified, but he still trembled and went to the bed to block the approaching person, forcing himself to remain calm and said,

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Let me tell you, my master will be back soon."

Ling Yun walked forward and pushed his little disciple away, then checked on Jiang Yun's condition.

The young disciple staggered, barely stood still and said anxiously, "Don't move him, his ribs are broken and haven't healed yet."

Ah Sheng walked up to him and dragged him out, explaining as he did so.

At this moment, Jiang Yun was lying quietly on the bed.

His head and eyes were wrapped in bandages and his face was pale.

The corner of his mouth was cracked, his cheeks were bruised, and the right side was covered in blood.

Only the slight rise and fall of the chest proved that the person was still alive.

Ling Yun felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and his chest was aching.

I wanted to touch his face, but was afraid of touching the wound.

The person I love so much and hold dear to my heart has been hurt so badly that I feel like my heart is about to be torn apart.

Holding back tears, I held up his hand and discovered that his fingers were also covered with scars.

With shaking hands, he lifted the quilt, untied Jiang Yun's belt, and spread out her clothes.

I saw more than ten bamboo strips wrapped with fine cloth around the abdomen and chest to prevent further injury to the bones.

The larynx slid violently and even the breathing slowed down.

Trying her best not to touch the wound, Jiang Yun was soon stripped down to her boxer briefs. The kang in the room was warm, so she wasn't afraid of getting cold.

There was hardly a single piece of intact skin and flesh on his body; all kinds of scars from sticks, whips, fists and feet were intertwined.

It was as if his heart was being strangled by a huge hand, making Ling Yun unable to breathe. His chest rose and fell uncontrollably, and his eyes were bloodshot.

After staring for a while, he carefully put the person's clothes on and covered him with the quilt again.

Ling Yun placed a gentle kiss on Jiang Yun's lips, his movements were gentle and affectionate, and he said softly,

"Xiao Yun, I will not let anyone who hurts you go, just wait for me obediently."

After saying that, he walked out of the door and closed it gently.

There was an old man in the courtyard. When he saw Ling Yun coming out, the young disciple immediately complained.

"Master, it was him who kicked me out and didn't let me take care of Brother Jiang."

Ah Sheng came to Ling Yun and whispered a few words, explaining the old man's identity.

"Thank you for saving my life, sir. As for what you want, I will definitely prepare it within the deadline."

"Thank you for your trouble, sir. I would like to thank you here." Ling Yun bowed to Doctor Wei and said respectfully.

"Doctors are kind-hearted, so don't worry, Mr. Ling. As for Mr. Jiang, my disciple and I will take good care of him. Please prepare everything you need as soon as possible." Doctor Wei returned the greeting.

Time was running out, so Ling Yun and A Sheng immediately rushed back. Ling Yun ordered A Sheng to find out who hurt Jiang Yun immediately.

"Master, you are the murderer. Jiang Rong is certain, his eyes are filled with hatred, and he wishes he could pull out your tendons, peel off your skin, drink your blood, and eat your flesh."

"Whoa~~" Ling Yun pulled the reins and glared at Ah Sheng, "Say it again?"

Ah Sheng repeated Jiang Rong's words without blinking.

"Take me to see him, go ahead." After whipping the horse a few times, the two men hurried back to the city.

All the way to Ling Zhi's house, the housekeeper was waiting at the door. Seeing him come back, he hurriedly said,

"Third Master, the master is waiting for you in the study. This is a very important matter."

"Okay, Ah Sheng, go ask Jiang Rong what's going on." Ling Yun got off the horse, handed the whip to Ah Sheng, and then quickly rushed to the study.

When he pushed the door open, Ling Zhi was discussing something with Liu Anhe. When he saw him coming, he hurriedly said,

"I searched through all the medicines on the prescription, but I'm missing one thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and one ambergris?"

"Besides, this Court Judge Sun has been in the palace for a few days and has not returned home yet. Can we change the imperial physician?"

"If there is no money in the storehouse at home, we can go to the palace to borrow some. I'll go to the palace now and find Judge Sun." Ling Yun said and turned away.

Liu Anhe comforted the two brothers and said seriously,

"Husband, Third Brother, don't be anxious."

"The Imperial Concubine has always been under the care of Sun Yuanpan. The Imperial Concubine has always been kind and generous, so I'm sure she won't make it difficult. It would be better for me to go to the palace and ask for help."

"The Ambergris Palace has paid tribute before, and I will definitely ask for it this time."

"In that case, thank you for taking the trouble to make the trip." Ling Yun bowed to Liu Anhe.

"We are still short of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. What should we do? I haven't heard of any family that has it? And are there any martial arts masters with profound internal strength?"

Ling Zhi knew his wife's methods. The imperial concubine was her aunt, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Master, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is here." Ah Sheng pushed the door open and walked in, bringing Jiang Rong with him. At this moment, Jiang Rong's face was gloomy and his eyes were red.

Jiang Rong glared at Ling Yun, with a faint sound of grinding his teeth, and cursed at him.

"You sinister villain, how are you going to harm my brother?"

"You sent someone to beat him up, and now you're doing this again. Seeing that he's not dead yet, you want to continue to harm him."

Ling Yun was also a little angry, "You said I sent someone to harm him, do you have any evidence?"

You don't care enough about yourself, how could you hurt others and now you're being blamed for something so big.

"If I don't have any evidence, can I talk nonsense?" Jiang Rong said as he took out the jade pendant engraved with the word "cloud" and recounted the physical characteristics of the five people who beat him that day.

Ah Sheng seemed to have thought of something and said,

"Master, they did stay in your house."

Seeing Jiang Rong's expression of "as expected", he continued,

"They all stayed in the mansion before, but they resigned not long ago. Only the one with the mole on his face is still here, responsible for cleaning the mansion."

Ling Yun said sternly, "A Sheng, I'll give you three days to find these five people."

"As for you, Jiang Rong, I will save Jiang Yun. I don't care whether you believe it or not, but I can't let Xiao Yun misunderstand me."

After saying that, he didn't care that Jiang Rong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and continued, "You just said that the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum has been found. Where is it?"

Ah Sheng pointed at Jiang Rong and said, "It's with Jiang Rong. He asked for it from Sun Yuanpan's family."

"Madam, the imperial concubine has sent someone to invite you into the palace." The butler's voice came from outside the door.

Liu Anhe bowed to them and left.

Soon, the mansion prepared a carriage and sent Aunt Li, Carpenter Chen, Old Man Chen, Jiang Rong and the others back home.

Ling Yun and Ling Zhi were the only ones left in the room. Ling Zhi was the first to break the silence.

"Brother, this person with profound inner strength, could it be you?"

Seeing Ling Yun shaking his head, he was a little surprised. Just as he was about to ask, he heard him say, "And you."

Ling Zhi is a little bit unconfident and has never been as good as his brother in martial arts training.

"Can I do it? I've never used my internal energy to save anyone, and my internal energy is never as good as yours."

"My brother and I have been practicing together since we were young, and our internal energy is connected. You just need to transfer your internal energy to me at the critical moment."

Ling Yun came to the low couch and sat down, took out the blue fat man from his arms, and looked at him carefully. If not, he could not calm down and was always thinking about random things.