There seemed to be something in Qin Molin's body that could restrain Feng Xingying's divine power, even allowing Feng Xingying's originally chaotic aura to gradually return to smoothness.
Feng Xingying only paid attention to this matter and did not explore it in detail.
She only has half her life left now, so of course she needs to adjust well.
With Qin Molin's help, she can recover faster.
What depressed Qin Molin the most was that the girl he finally woke up was thinking about his mother and disciple. He was afraid that they would worry, so he went out to say hello immediately.
That's all. Feng Xingying actually didn't forget to tell her good apprentice to be careful in everything, and even said that she would check his body when she was free.
How could Ye Jingning be willing to let Feng Xingying hang on by a thread again? Knowing his master's temper, what she said cannot be ignored.
So the young man cleverly made an excuse: "Master, my great-uncle is celebrating his birthday and may need a month's leave."
"That's it. Then go back and be careful."
Then when the boy turned around, Feng Xingying sensed his aura.
For this reason, Qin Molin tied Feng Xingying back to space again, wishing he could find a rope to tie her up.
Even now she still misses her disciple!
"Qin Molin, don't you be so unreasonable and make trouble, are you jealous of my little apprentice? He is only eleven years old."
"Huh. You still don't know what's wrong?"
"I'm really fine. Ning'er is an ordinary person. Sensing him won't hurt me. Don't you think I'm fine?"
"What if it happens?"
"There is no such thing as an emergency. If there is any danger, I am not stupid, so I will stop naturally. Well... you rogue..." Feng Xingying's voice was muffled, and she was completely unable to resist this domineering guy.
"I'm not willing to tie you up." Qin Molin's voice was dangerously deep: "So I can only exhaust your energy and leave you with no energy to jump."
"Qin Molin! Don't make trouble, I'm doing business."
"I'm also doing business."
Feng Xingying felt guilty and could only half push and half let the guy do whatever he wanted.
Qin Molin really meant what he said, but he was reluctant to really play with Feng Xingying until he couldn't get out of bed.
He could only get up to get her food after Feng Xingying begged for mercy and asked her to sign an unequal treaty prohibiting her from going out.
Feng Xingying knew that he was in the wrong, but was afraid that Qin Molin would do this again, so he could only stay with Qin Molin and praise him constantly:
"Ms. sir, you are so awesome. You can actually make medicinal meals."
"Heh..." said Mr. Qin to please Qin Molin, at least there was a smile on his gloomy face.
Feng Xingying stayed by his side obediently, acting like an obedient girl, and said even more jealously:
"With such delicious food, I can't bear to leave."
"Isn't it delicious to me?" Qin Molin looked at Feng Xingying with a smile. The original anger melted away in her sweet smile, and now there was only warmth and pampering.
Feng Xingying knew that Qin Molin was no longer angry, so he dared to bring up the old matter again: "Do you believe in my power of prediction?"
"Of course. This is your innate skill."
"My premonitions have become stronger and stronger recently. I always feel like something is going to happen, and it will be something big."
"Have you already seen that nothing will happen to my mother? You should rest assured. What does it have to do with you whether others live or die?"
"That's true. As long as you, master and Xiao Ning are fine, I'll be relieved." Feng Xingying stared at Qin Molin guiltily.
While Qin Molin was busy, Feng Xingying's eyes were covered with a light golden color.