Most people knew about the prince's extravagant affairs and it was too late to suppress them. It was better for the two of them that they had to clamor to expose this matter and avoid being tortured to death by the prince.

But having said that, they both deserved to be unlucky enough to meet a master like Ling Luoyu who didn't act according to common sense.

If Feng Zaitang wanted to follow Feng Zaitang's wishes, he would just go to the prince to apologize and suppress the matter as much as possible without disturbing anyone.

However, Ling Luoyu's approach was to risk his life and survive.

Only when Feng Chenglin made the matter bigger, brought it to the emperor, and alerted the Holy Will, could the prince escape to protect himself.

The most important thing is that once the emperor was alarmed, the prince did not dare to touch Feng Chenglin again, and could only spread his anger on Cao Renlong and the two of them, which could be regarded as indirectly avenging Feng Chenglin's frame-up.

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Ling Mansion, East Cross Courtyard.

Apart from the three descendants of the Ling family, only Tao Ding knew about Ling Yun's connection to the west.

Ling Bufan dismissed all the servants of Xikuoyuan, and even ordered Tie Shi to lead the Ling family army to blockade Xikuoyuan and not allow any strangers to approach.

On the outside of the Ling Mansion, the number of guards increased threefold, and the Ling Mansion was completely surrounded. Not to mention the people, not even a fly could fly in.

In order to take care of Ling Yunxi conveniently, Ling Luoyu also moved to Xikuoyuan these days and personally took care of his second uncle's daily life.

Although Ling Yunxi's meridians were opened, years of toxins left a cold and cold energy in his body that could not be expelled. As a result, his meridians were extremely weak and he was unable to control the mysterious energy at all.

Under the flower hall, Ling Luoyu was lost in thought while holding the pharmacopoeia. She didn't know what she was thinking. It wasn't until Ling Yunxi called her several times that she woke up.

"Second uncle..."

"What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?"

"It's okay... I'm just looking for a kind of medicinal herb!" Ling Luoyu passed the pharmacopoeia: "This medicinal herb is called Yipingxiao. It is an herb with yang medicinal properties. If you can find it, it can relieve the coldness and coldness in your body.

, in this way, your cultivation can be restored!"

Unfortunately, she searched all the pharmacies in the capital and could not find this herb.

Ling Yunxi chuckled lightly and closed the pharmacopoeia: "Yu'er, my second uncle's biggest wish is to stand up. As for his cultivation level, it doesn't matter anymore..."

He smiled lightly, but there was unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.

Ling Luoyu understood his loss.

The once all-powerful general on the battlefield has now become a disabled man unable to practice martial arts. This is no different from being confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Ling Luoyu knelt down in front of his knees and held his hands: "Second uncle, I won't let you fall into despair! The son of the Ling family must stand on the battlefield! For grandpa... for my father!"

"Ahem..."

A clear cough interrupted the two of them.

"Second Commander, Third Young Master..." Feng Chenglin muttered and came over from the door.

Ling Yunxi had a deep intimidation towards him. Every time he saw him, Feng Chenglin felt like the fat all over his body was shaking.

If Ling Luoyu hadn't lived here, even if he were killed, he wouldn't want to enter this Xikuoyuan.

"Yeah! You guys can talk, I'm going back..." Ling Yunxi responded calmly, turning the wheelchair back to the house.

He never had a good look on these playboys who led Ling Luoyu into trouble.

If Ling Luoyu hadn't changed his ways now, he would have whipped Feng Chenglin out with a stick the first time he saw him.
Chapter completed!