"You could say."

"Now, Little Dragon Girl is truly being embraced by a man for the first time."

"Naturally, her heart is in turmoil!"

"In an instant, her thoughts flew wildly, even the Twelve Minor Technique she practiced in her early years could not restrain itself, and the peaceful, undisturbed state of mind was once again broken."

She dared not look at Ding Ling, only tightly closing her apricot eyes, while her eyelids uncontrollably trembled slightly.

Ding Ling saw it but did not point it out.

He’s spent some time together with Little Dragon Girl, and being adept in the Observing People Skill and other techniques, he understands her personality fairly well.

This is a complete novice!

Compared to Little Dragon Girl, Ding Ling might be considered an old hand.

Yet, he wouldn’t do anything deliberately to tease Little Dragon Girl, because that’s not respectful.

They moved swiftly.

Until they reached the Cold Jade Bed within the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Ding Ling thought of Little Dragon Girl being severely injured, unsuitable to lie on the bone-chilling Cold Jade Bed, so he redirected her to Granny Sun’s previous stone chamber.

During the journey.

Little Dragon Girl was dazed, completely unaware of what was happening, allowing Ding Ling to lead her.

Seeing such a Little Dragon Girl, Ding Ling sighed, such an innocent, no wonder she was deceived into marriage by that old rascal Gongsun Zhi! Indeed too pure and naive.

Modest, indifferent to fame or gain, this one is humble, cautious, resembling her master.

Thinking of her master as Lin Chaoying’s maid, one can infer a thing or two.

Lin Chaoying being assertive and fierce, the maid accompanying Lin Chaoying harmoniously implies the maid is gentle, accommodating, cautious and dutiful enough.

Plus, Granny Sun, who usually accompanied Little Dragon Girl, probably didn’t dare to discipline her much due to her low status.

In such an environment.

Under the daily influence of the two closest people, Little Dragon Girl’s temperament would somewhat resemble Lin Chaoying’s maid, which is understandable.

Ding Ling felt at ease.

After he placed Little Dragon Girl on the bed, he said:

"I see you’ve been poisoned by the Ice Soul Silver Needle earlier. The venom has already entered your viscera, you should rest and heal to expel the poison, why did you run outside?"

"I, I..."

Little Dragon Girl opened her eyes, glanced at Ding Ling, her face flushed, a mix of bashfulness, shame, and guilt, reaching the peak of emotional turmoil; she originally wanted to say a few words. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

But as the twelve minor twelve major Technique she practiced from childhood broke, coupled with the venom entering her viscera and being severely wounded, under the emotional turmoil, she couldn’t help but have blood dribble from her mouth, feel dizzy, and uncontrollably faint once again.

"Little Dragon Girl, Little Dragon Girl."

Ding Ling called a couple of times, yet there was no response.

He found it quite tricky.

Leave it alone?

He couldn’t do it, after all, Little Dragon Girl and Yang Guo are extremely respectful to him and cared much for him, offering the Cold Jade Bed and the Ancient Tomb Sect’s supreme skill.

They genuinely treat him as a benefactor.

Under such conditions.

How could he possibly abandon such a severely injured person like Little Dragon Girl?

Especially when there might be players lurking outside.

Leaving Little Dragon Girl here.

In no time, there might appear several more Dragon Knights like Yin Zhiping.

Thinking of this.

Ding Ling decided to heal Little Dragon Girl.

He has practiced the Healing Chapter of the Nine Yin Scripture to the level of instinct, and with Medicine King Breathing Technique, Medical Saint Breathing Technique, Qingnang Scripture, Inner Scripture as support.

Ding Ling’s skill in the Medical Dao can be said to have reached the Transformation Realm.

Besides.

He recently also reached full level in Ice Soul Silver Needle, Five Poison Secret Technique.

It’s clear how to cure Little Dragon Girl.

But to cure the poison, some herbs must be refined.

The tomb is empty, lacking such herbs.

Thinking of this, Ding Ling lifted Little Dragon Girl and utilized the Healing Chapter of the Nine Yin Scripture to heal Little Dragon Girl and suppress the poison.

As long as the poison is temporarily suppressed.

Ding Ling has time to refine the herbs, the poison on Little Dragon Girl would be no problem.

His prowess is remarkable!

True Qi vast and mighty, in no time, suppressed all of Little Dragon Girl’s poison into her Dantian.

At this moment, Little Dragon Girl regained consciousness, seeing Ding Ling in close contact with her, almost leaning together, her heart warmed, blushing, she softly said:

"Ding, Ding Ling, thank you."

Her Inner Strength is profound.

As soon as she regained consciousness, she could clearly sense her body feeling lighter, more comfortable, slightly mobilizing the Yu Girl’s Heart Scripture, she sensed a cluster of compressed poison in her Dantian.

Someone could expel the poison from the viscera and then gather it as a cluster?!

In addition to her shock, Little Dragon Girl felt secretly grateful towards Ding Ling, her bright and open nature made her express her thoughts openly:

"If not for you, I’m afraid I would’ve died."

"We are friends, no need to be so distant."

Ding Ling smiled slightly and said:

"This Ice Soul Silver Needle poison is severely toxic. You’ve delayed for too long; to completely cure it, some herbs must be refined, combining with the power of Great Medicine and my special Vigorous Qi, it’s not difficult to fully heal you."

"But in the Ancient Tomb Sect, there are no herbs."

Little Dragon Girl was quite troubled:

"Unless when Guo’Er returns, I’ll let him look for some herbs."

"Then Yang Guo?"

Ding Ling asked.

"He was taken away by a crazy old man."

Little Dragon Girl’s voice remained ethereal and icy, but perhaps due to familiarity, Ding Ling noticed the pleasing sound more than the initial enchantment and emotion, even so, her voice was still melodious and extremely pleasant to hear, simply listening to her talk was a kind of enjoyment.

This was Ding Ling’s true feeling.

"Could you elaborate on this?"

"It’s quite simple."

Little Dragon Girl nodded and said:

"Guo’Er was supposed to go down the mountain to buy items needed for the senior sister’s memorial, but before he descended, he was caught by an old man. That old man insisted on taking him away.

Guo’Er, fearing I would wait long, suggested meeting me once to clarify things.

The old man agreed.

But not long after meeting Guo’Er.

The old man was quite domineering and wanted to spar with me.

Guo’Er tried to block him.

He knocked Guo’Er unconscious.

Then started a fight with me.

Though he appeared deranged, his skills had reached the Transformation Realm, I was no match for him, after several rounds, I could barely hold on and wanted to concede.

The old man wouldn’t allow it, striking several palms, severely injuring me, if not for Ding Ling’s timely arrival, I would’ve died at the gate of the Ancient Tomb Sect."

She shared this.

Her expression was wistful, eyes dazed, lost in thought:

"I’m not afraid of dying. Everyone dies eventually, early or late, it doesn’t make much difference to me.

I’m just afraid of dying like this.

Guo’Er might feel heartbroken, sad, couldn’t move on, also, I promised Granny Sun to care for him lifetime."

Reflecting upon this, I momentarily didn’t want to die immediately.

Luckily..."

She glanced at Ding Ling:

"Ding Ling, you saved me. Thank you."

She thanked him again.

Saying openly whatever is on her mind, this is Little Dragon Girl.

Ding Ling admired such people.

Because he couldn’t be so open.