Night Mu Lin quickly catches ye feiran and immediately feels her pulse.
"Mu Lin, ran Er, how did she faint?" Ye Changqing looked worried and his heart raised it again.
Night Mu Lin loosened his hand, bent over and picked up ye feiran, and said, "it's all right, but the spirit was too nervous before. Now relax and faint all at once. It's all right to have a rest."
"Well, let's hurry back to Haitang Pavilion."
When ye feiran wakes up, as soon as she opens her eyes, she sees Ye Changqing with worried face and red eyes.
"Grandpa!"
Ye feiran's voice is not generally hoarse.
"Don't talk, Grandpa feed you water." Ye Changqing said.
When ye feiran drank water, ye Changqing asked, "Ran'er, is there anything else uncomfortable?"
Ye feiran checked her body and shook her head. "Grandpa, I'm fine."
"All right, all right." Ye Changqing nodded.
Ye feiran glanced at Ye Changqing's back, didn't see anyone, and asked suspiciously, "what about ye Mu Lin?"
"Oh, Mu Lin, he went back this morning. He said he would come back to see you in a few days and let you have a good rest. Don't toss so many things. Tell him anything. The strength of two people is much stronger than that of one person."
Ye Changqing said a lot in one breath, and the look in ye feiran's eyes was full of blame.
Ye feiran knows that Grandpa blames her for not saying a word and being good at making suggestions before.
"Grandpa, I'm wrong. I'll never do it again!" ye feiran admits her mistake without common sense.
"Hum!" Ye Changqing said coldly, "it's no use. Your mouth is like what your great grandfather said. It's not credible to talk to people and ghosts!"
Ye feiran: "
For a moment, she was speechless!
"By the way, Grandpa, why did I faint?"
Hearing this, ye Changqing reached out to hold ye feiran's hand and looked at the flame pattern on her left wrist. After a while, she said, "Mu Lin said that in the past, candles may have been attacking you, trying to erode your consciousness and want to control you, so you may suddenly faint in the future."
Ye feiran looks at Ye Changqing and digests his words after a long time.
"Grandpa, do you mean that there are no omens for the attack of candles in the past?"
"Yes, that's why it's the most troublesome thing. If there's a sign, you can fight it, but there's no sign. If you faint and don't realize it, it will do whatever it wants. Ran'er, your will must be firm!" Ye Changqing said earnestly.
Ye feiran looks puzzled. She faints. How did the candle attack her will in the past?
Also, is her will so easy to grasp?
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will be the owner of the past candle. The past candle will never try to control me."
"Well, Grandpa believes in Raner, and we are the best." Ye Changqing nodded quickly. He naturally chose to believe in ye feiran, but he was still very worried in his heart.
Ye Fei dyed her eyes and said, "Grandpa, I'm hungry!"
As soon as the voice fell, the stomach also made a grunting sound very cooperatively.
"Ha ha... Mu Lin said you would wake up at this time, so your grandmother and your aunt went to prepare food early in the morning."
Hearing this, ye Fei Ran's eyes brightened. "Grandpa, you're so kind to me. I'm the happiest!"
"Ha ha..."
"By the way, Grandpa, I've been in a coma for a few days."
"Three days!"
"For so long, no wonder I'm so hungry."
"OK, I'll let Jinzhi come in and serve you."
Half an hour later, ye feiran walked out of the boudoir and looked at the hot sun on her head. She had a feeling of long absence.
"Ran'er!"
Zong zhengzijing pounced on ye feiran when she saw her.
"Ran'er, how are you? I'm so worried."
"Now... I'm resurrected with blood. Don't worry." ye feiran stretched out her hand and put it on Zong zhengzijing's shoulder. "Tell me something about these days!"
So Zong zhengzijing tells ye feiran everything she knows.