The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

"I'm not talking because Ling'er first struggled to save the young master in the water, and then carried you up to the cave on the mountain. Her strength has been exhausted..."

An embarrassed look appeared on Ling'er's face, and her small and delicate wings flapped gently from time to time.

Then, Ling'er said slowly: "Fortunately, my lady loves Ling'er in her heart. If it weren't for your tears that watered and nourished me like sweet rain, I'm afraid I would have disappeared due to exhaustion."

When the young master heard Ling'er's words, a warm current surged in her heart, and her eyes reddened again. "Ling'er, you protect me so much, how can I not love you. In the future, I will cherish you more and never let you fall into such a dangerous situation again."

At this moment, Shen Yiran accidentally glanced at the medicine box on the ground, and was puzzled again. "Ling'er, what is the connection between you and this medicine box?"

Ling'er flapped her wings slightly, with a complicated look in her eyes. "My dear, this medicine box is indeed my home. I was originally an elf in the mountains. I was seriously injured in an accident, but fortunately I was protected by the mysterious power in this medicine box and survived. Since then, I have had a special connection with this medicine box."

Shen Yiran frowned slightly, thinking about Ling'er's words. "What is the mysterious power in this medicine box? Why does it protect you?"

Ling'er sighed and said slowly: "This medicine box was once owned by an immortal with superb medical skills, and the immortal injected powerful healing power into the medicine box.

When I was injured, I was drawn to this energy and went into the medicine box to recover. As time went on, my connection with the medicine box became closer and closer, and it became my home in this world. "

Shen Yiran suddenly understood and felt full of sympathy for Ling'er's life experience.

Ling Er continued, "My dear, the immortal gave me these because he ordered me to wait for you to appear in this space and protect you.

My soul is usually in the medicine box. Due to the serious injury, my real body has been destroyed. Only your tears can restore my real body. Only you can see my real body and hear my voice.

From now on, I will stay in the medicine box, but if you call me, I will appear by your side immediately. "

Shen Yiran stared at Ling'er, her eyes full of gratitude. "Ling'er, thank you for always protecting me." She frowned slightly, her curiosity growing like a vine, "Who is this mysterious immortal? Could it be my grandfather?"

Ling'er flapped her wings gently, thought for a moment and said, "My dear, I don't know the true identity of this immortal. But judging from the mission he gave me, he must be very concerned about you.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yiran fell into deep thought. Memories came flooding back like a tide as she recalled the past times she had spent with her grandfather.

Grandpa has always been a kind and mysterious person, as if he has many unknown secrets. If it is really Grandpa, why would he protect me in such a special way? Did he know that I would travel here?

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the "Yuehua Shengyu Dan" and secretly guessed in her heart that this must be what her grandfather carefully prepared for her!

Ling'er looked at the young lady's confused expression and comforted her softly, "Young lady, there is no need to worry too much about the identity of the immortal.

Perhaps at some point in the future, the answer will naturally appear before us. What we need to do now is to cherish this protection and bravely face the challenges ahead. ”

Shen Yiran nodded slowly, his eyes gradually becoming firm. "Ling'er, you are right. Regardless of whether this immortal is my grandfather or not, the protection he gives us is invaluable. We cannot let him down, and we must move forward bravely."

She gently stroked the medicine box, as if she could feel the care of the mysterious immortal from it.

Suddenly, Shen Yiran suddenly remembered the space and asked hurriedly: "Ling'er, do you know why this space cannot be used?"

"Oh, this is the space being upgraded. During the upgrade, it is naturally uncontrollable, and the duration of the upgrade is difficult to determine."

Ling Er paused for a moment and continued, "When the space began to upgrade, I could see everything related to the young master outside. The first scene I saw was the young master falling off the cliff.

However, I cannot get out when the space is being upgraded. If I force my way out, I will damage my vitality.

After sending you to the cave, I became silent." After saying this, it gently flapped its wings twice.

Shen Yiran nodded slightly, reached out and touched Ling'er with a distressed look, "It's really hard for you to take such a risk for me."

Ling'er felt the young lady's care and love, and her heart felt warm.

"My dear, Ling'er is willing to take risks for you. As long as I can protect you, Ling'er will not be afraid of any danger."

Shen Yiran's eyes were slightly red, and she hugged Ling'er tightly in her arms.

At this moment, the man in white clothes beside him moved and uttered a low sound. Shen Yiran hurried over to check and saw that the man's face was flushed. When he reached out his hand, he found that his forehead was terribly hot.

His breathing was a little rapid, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned in pain. Shen Yiran couldn't help but worry. In this remote place, there was no medicine to reduce fever. What should he do?

With a glimmer of hope, Shen Yiran anxiously began to search the medicine box, but apart from bandages and trauma medicines, there was no antipyretic medicine.

She paced back and forth in the cave anxiously, and from time to time her eyes would look at the man in white lying there.

She was full of worries, fearing that the man's condition would worsen further, and was also annoyed that the space upgrade had to happen at this time. It was really unlucky.

Just when Shen Yiran was at a loss and at a loss, Ling'er said, "My lady, let me go to collect herbs."

Shen Yiran looked at Ling'er with a worried look on his face, and said anxiously: "The visibility is poor at night. What if you can't see the road? This is really too dangerous."

However, Ling'er answered confidently: "Don't worry, my dear, I had no problem carrying you to the cave just now. I have night vision."

Shen Yiran was still worried and asked, "Ling'er, do you know what fever-reducing herbs are?"

"My lady, of course I know. There is a plant called 'Qingyan Grass' growing beside the rocks on the top of the cliff. This grass has magical medicinal effects. It can quickly reduce high fever and has miraculous effects on various heat-toxic diseases."

Shen Yiran was still worried after hearing this, but there was really no better way at the moment. She could only repeatedly tell Ling'er to be extremely careful.

Watching Ling'er flying out of the cave, Shen Yiran's heart tightened, as if it was being held tightly by an invisible hand, full of worry and concern.

She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Ling'er would return safely, and that the man in white would

Reduce fever quickly and get out of danger.

Fortunately, after a while, Ling'er flapped her small wings and flew back quickly. In her claws, she tightly grasped a Qingyan grass that was emitting a faint glow.

Shen Yiran hurried forward, his eyes full of joy. Ling'er panted and said, "My lady, I found it. Come on, let's give this young master the medicine."

Shen Yiran carefully took the Qingyan grass, feeling grateful to Ling'er. She quickly crushed the Qingyan grass and applied it to the white-clothed man's abdomen and other injured parts.

Not long after, the Qingyan Grass began to take effect. The man in white began to tremble slightly, and a look of pain appeared on his face. His brows were tightly furrowed, and he groaned from time to time.

Shen Yiran looked at the man's reaction and was worried. She held his hand tightly, as if this could give him some strength. She comforted him softly, "Sir, you must hold on. You will get better soon."

But the man didn't seem to hear her words, and his painful expression did not ease.

Shen Yiran looked at Ling'er anxiously, "Ling'er, what's going on? Why is he in so much pain?"