Chasing Ling [Magic Dao Patriarch]

It took Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi less than half a day, and Yu Jian rushed to Lanlingjin's house quickly.

As soon as Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi arrived at Jin's house, they couldn't wait to visit Jin Ling.

bedroom

Jiang Cheng's face was dark, but he still took care of Jin Ling patiently. Jin Ling's voice seemed hoarse, and he kept talking nonsense: "Uncle, I'm going to find them. Do you know who they are? Why should I To find them? Who are they?"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng patted Jin Ling's back with sobs, and said palely, "Jin Ling, don't torture uncle anymore, okay?"

Jin Ling seemed to be unable to hear, and still said to himself: "Uncle, there has been a voice telling me that as long as I find someone, I can go see them."

Then, as if very sad, he choked up and said: "But who are they? And who is the person I'm looking for? I really want to meet them."

Jiang Cheng was completely helpless, he didn't know what happened to his nephew, how could such a good person become like this?

After Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi walked into the bedroom, they saw Jin Ling talking nonsense and Jiang Cheng's helpless expression. Both of them felt tense and walked to Jin Ling's side in distress.

Lan Jingyi didn't see anything wrong, thinking that Jin Ling was just joking with them, but this time it was a little more realistic.

So just like every time I saw Jin Ling before, I still joked and said: "Ah, what's going on, Miss? Could it be that you are playing a game with us?"

Lan Sizhui stood there without saying a word, just staring at Jin Ling all the time, as if trying to see through him.

As soon as Jin Ling heard Lan Jingyi's words, he felt familiar for no reason, and a certain part of his heart seemed to soften, but his thoughts were oppressed by another strange feeling, and this feeling was really uncomfortable.

Jin Ling suddenly didn't know what was going on, and yelled loudly: "Who is the person I am looking for? Why am I going to see those two people? Who are those two people?" Lan Sizhui heard Jin Ling asking After three reasons, you know that this person is really sick, and it is not a joke.

Hearing this, Lan Jingyi's complexion also became heavy. He knew that this time Jin Ling was really in trouble, he was really sick.

Jiang Cheng still looked at them without saying a word, his face darkened even more, and after a while, he said in a slightly relieved tone: "You two juniors from the Lan family have a relatively good relationship with Jin Ling on weekdays. Time, I don’t know what’s going on with him, you’d better try to make him better, otherwise I won’t spare you.”

Then, as if thinking of something, he muttered: "This stinky brat is always the eldest lady's temper, what's the matter now?"

Then he shook his head again and left on his own.

Lan Sizhui looked at Jin Ling like this, and his heart began to throb with pain. He didn't know what kind of feeling it was, but seeing Jin Ling's delirious appearance, he felt as if his heart was being tortured. It was as if he could not breathe under the boulder.

Lan Jingyi also felt uncomfortable, after all, the three of them used to hunt together at night, and their relationship was still good, but Jin Ling suddenly fell ill like this, and he felt very sad, as if he was the one who got sick.

Lan Sizhui: "Jin Ling, do you still remember me?"

Jin Ling: "I seem to have a little impression, by the way, you are Jingyi."

When Lan Sizhui heard this, he felt bad in his heart.

Sure enough, when Jin Ling saw Lan Jingyi sitting next to him, he gasped for breath, and then his cheeks turned red instantly, and he hugged Lan Jingyi's arm, but still said in a somewhat unclear tone: "SiZhui , have you come to see me?"

When Lan Jingyi heard this, she also felt very bad. Jin Ling actually mistook the two of them.

Lan Sizhui looked jealously at the way Jin Ling smiled at Lan Jingyi, and felt a burst of anger that seemed to be gushing out.

Lan Jingyi looked at Lan Sizhui helplessly, and patted Jin Ling's forehead fondly.

Jin Ling was probably tired from tossing around, so he fell asleep sweetly holding Lan Jingyi's arms, with a smile on his lips and brows.

Lan Sizhui, on the other hand, looked at the two with a livid face. Jin Ling refused to let him touch him, and he had no choice but to watch Jing Yi take Jin Ling into his arms again, and found a comfortable position for Jin Ling to fall asleep.