Chapter 485: Eliminating Evil
“It’s you! Tang Yu!”
The middle-aged man looked embarrassed and couldn’t believe his eyes.
Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "I didn't expect that the person who secretly attacked Mrs. Miao was actually you, Meng Deyi!"
Speaking of which, Meng Deyi was recruited together with him. When Liang Yan entered the Miao Mansion, he didn't notice the aura of spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, but at this moment, this person's cultivation level was clearly visible. He was a monk at the fifth level of Qi Refining!
"I'm curious how you hide your aura, even from me!" Liang Yan stared at Meng Deyi and said lightly.
Meng Deyi's mind changed rapidly, and he suddenly clasped his fists and said: "I just got some heretical magic. I just wanted to come to this Miao Mansion to live in glory and wealth. But I didn't expect that this Miao Mansion actually has an old relationship with my predecessors. It's really me I can't see Taishan with my eyes, please forgive me, senior. This time, Meng retreated and vowed never to set foot in the capital again."
Based on Meng Deyi's cultivation level, it was impossible to tell where Liang Yan's realm was, but he knew about this man's magical powers! His cultivation must be much higher than his own, so he decided to refer to him as "senior".
Liang Yan chuckled and said, "You lied so much, do you think I will believe you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared. Meng Deyi's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly sensed his surroundings. But suddenly he found that a big and generous hand had gently patted his shoulder.
Just with this gentle tap, the spiritual power in Meng Deyi's body melted away instantly like boiling water and snow, and even his Dantian meridians were sealed.
Liang Yan casually blocked Meng Deyi without saying a word. He just turned around and left the man in his own room. Then he used the wall-penetrating technique to turn back the previous one. A vermilion attic.
At this time, the beautiful middle-aged woman on the big bed looked much better. Not only had her pulse recovered, her breathing was steady, but even the black air on her lips and nails had gradually faded away.
Liang Yan walked to the bedside and gently injected a trace of spiritual power to restore the injuries in her body. Then he took a silver needle from the side and selected a few insignificant acupuncture points on her body. I pretended to get a few needles.
After doing this, he put everything away, turned around and opened the attic door.
Squeak!
The sound of the door opening seemed to have been waiting for ten thousand years in Miao Suwen's heart.
Not only her, but other people outside the door, including Miao Yue, also turned their heads to look at it at the same time. Although he didn't trust Liang Yan from the bottom of his heart and felt that it was impossible for a scholar to know how to treat diseases, he still had a ten thousandth of hope.
Seeing Liang Yanfeng's calm and calm look at this moment, everyone's hearts tightened. Miao Suwen was the first to step forward and asked nervously: "Sir, how is my mother?"
Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty is fine, but she is recovering from a serious illness and is weak. , need to rest for a few more days.”
"Seriously!"
A loud shout came, but it was not Miao Suwen who said this, but Miao Yue behind her.
As soon as the words left his mouth, Miao Yue consciously made a mistake. He was concerned about his beloved wife's condition, and regardless of his status, he stepped forward and bowed to Liang Yan, and asked cautiously: "Miao is too impatient, please sir." Don’t be surprised! I wonder if my wife’s condition has improved?”
Liang Yan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you will know your wife's condition as soon as you enter."
Miao Yue nodded repeatedly, ignoring everyone present, and walked directly into the attic, while Miao Su Wen Ziran followed closely behind Miao Yue, with nervousness and expectation written all over his pretty face. At this moment, the beautiful middle-aged woman on the bed frowned slightly, coughed slightly, and finally woke up!
She opened her eyes and saw her father and daughter beside her. A smile immediately appeared on her face, but then a trace of doubt appeared on her face, and she asked softly: "What's wrong with me? Why is she still feeling weak lying here in broad daylight?"
"Madam, don't worry!" Miao Yue saw that she was still struggling to get out of bed. He got up, hurriedly stepped forward and patted her shoulder gently, and said softly: "Madam has just recovered from a serious illness, and her body is still very weak. You lie on the bed for a while, and I will immediately order my servants to cook a bowl of ginseng soup." "
Miao Yue shouted, and a servant immediately came in from outside the door, took his order, and hurriedly retreated.
The beautiful woman on the bed didn't know what happened. When she saw Miao Suwen's eyes were red, she couldn't help but feel soft. She reached out and touched her forehead and said softly: "What happened? Look at it. You kid is so anxious!”
Miao Suwen's voice was choked with sobs, and he told the beautiful woman in detail what had happened in the past few days. The beautiful woman was a little frightened and murmured: "So my mother is possessed by an evil spirit?"
She suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly: "Which helper heals me?" Where is your husband? Help me up quickly, I want to thank you very much!"
Miao Suwen wiped away her tears, looked back, and saw Liang Yan had already entered the room, and said with a smile, "It's just a small effort. , no need to be so polite, I have one more thing to ask "Master Miao, I wonder if I can take a step to speak?"
Miao Yue has basically regained his composure at this moment. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Of course, Mr. Tang, please come with me."
He. He took Liang Yan and turned around to the second floor of the attic. He sat down in an elegant study room, made another cup of tea for Liang Yan, and then said with a smile: "Sir, you are really a great talent. With this medical skill alone, I'm afraid there are not many people in the entire capital who can match it." Miao used tea In lieu of wine, I would like to propose a toast to you sir!”
"Mr. Miao, you are overly praised!" Liang Yan chuckled and took a sip of the tea on the table.
Miao Yue said again: "Sir, you are so talented. Being an accountant in my house is really humiliating. I would like to ask you to be a purple-robed worshiper and enjoy the highest courtesy. You don't have to worry about trivial matters on weekdays, just When encountering a situation like today, please help me, sir!"
Liang Yan smiled noncommittally and suddenly asked, "If Mr. Miao didn't take leave and go home today, he should have been there! Do you have any tasks? "
Miao Yue hesitated for a while, and finally felt that it was not a big deal, so he said: "Miao was going to present the 'Tea Tasting Party' today. But because of my wife’s family affairs, I had to go home temporarily, so I finally asked one of my adjutants to do it for me.” There was some speculation.
At this moment, a servant suddenly ran hurriedly from outside the attic. He shouted from a distance before he reached downstairs:
"My lord, I have something important to report!"
"What's going on? You're so frizzy, let's talk about it later!" Miao Yue scolded.
The servant responded and hurried up to the second floor. He was slightly startled when he saw Liang Yan, but he immediately leaned into Miao Yue's ear and whispered something.
Miao Yue's face changed and he blurted out:
"What! Why is he here?"
Thanks to the book friend: the one-eyed old captain for the reward
(End of this chapter)