The Buyu Town under the night is covered with a faint mysterious color. It is far away from Kyoto's remote town, and it is not as busy as the Zhuque Street and the bustling music. But it is the atmosphere of smoke rising in the small shop on summer nights and the laughter of children along the streets, which makes Feng Chenyao, who is walking on the horse, feels a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Customer, are you going to be a top player or stay in a hotel?"

He tied the horse outside and walked into a store casually. Before he could sit down, the enthusiastic owner who was slightly hunched on his back came over and greeted him.

"Live in a hotel. There is only two or three signature dishes in the store. The horse outside feeds me with high-quality feed and washes it. You don't need to find the remaining money." Sitting in the simple inn, but he was not as beautiful as he was all over his body, taking out a silver ingot from his arms and said in a cold voice.

"Okay! Guest, please wait for a moment! Old woman, go and take out our top horse grass." Perhaps there are few people here who are as generous as Feng Chenyao, so the inn owner seemed particularly excited.

After looking at the surrounding environment, after dinner, following the inn owner to his room, it was already a quarter of an hour later. After washing up, he lay on the bed and began to think about how to persuade her the next day and let her tell her what she needed.

The moonlight was bright, and Feng Chenyao was anxious at this moment because the seven-day period was approaching and did not fall asleep. He tossed and turned and did not know that Qi Liyan, who was in the secluded stream, looked at the moonlight, was also in a tangled and difficult to fall asleep.

The summer night is short and dawn is approaching. At dawn, Qi Liyan's sleepiness comes and goes to sleep slowly in a dizzy and deep dizziness. The white horse is agile, and the horse is on the verge of black hair and handsome, and sets off again towards the Qingming River in the morning sun.

"QuQuQu" Grandma's voice sounded: "Li Yan, are you in the room?"

"Ahem, Master, wait a moment." After a long time, when Qi Liyan, who was pale and wearing light blue clothes, opened the door, Grandma Posa looked at her and frowned slightly.

"What's going on? Your old injury has not healed and practiced swordsmanship again yesterday."

"I didn't." Turning around, not looking at Grandma Posa, walked towards the room by herself.

"What's going on in the fallen leaves in the yard? My old woman is not as dizzy as her eyes are dizzy." She said a little angry, "I'll take your pulse and see how it's going."

After hearing this, Qi Liyan sat on a stool and exposed his right wrist.

"Some wind-cold doesn't matter. 9 grams of ephedra, 6 grams of cinnamon twig, 6 grams of almonds, and 3 grams of roasted licorice. You should know these medicines. Go to the yard and simmer and drink them once a day until the disease is cured."

"Master, what does the book you gave me yesterday mean?" He raised his right hand, stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and placed it on his knees and asked in confusion.

"Have you finished reading?" He looked at her with a look of surprise.

"I only looked at the first page."

"Then I'll ask me after you finish watching."

"But..." Qi Liyan, who wanted to say something else, was interrupted by the cheerful voice outside. Listening to the sound, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of invisible worry was revealed in the depths of his water-like pupils.

"In Xiafeng Chenyao, I will visit Grandma Posa again today. I hope that the senior will tell you what to place the red water flowers."

"Master, I'll go out and take a look." He stood up, hid his emotions, and said with a stiff voice expressionless face.

"You sit in the room, I'll go out." He grabbed Qi Liyan's hand and said with some displeasure.

"Master, I..." Looking at Grandma Posa who opened the door and walked out, her mood was surging, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

"What do you think of today?" He pushed open the door and a voice with a sense of vicissitudes of life rang out.

"Master, I..." I looked in the voice, and was interrupted before I could finish speaking.

"If you dare not be the prince, it's better not to be condescending." Standing in the courtyard, he looked at Feng Chenyao, who stood in a blue shirt with his hands behind his back, against the sunlight, had a clear facial features like a carved face, and was handsome and beautiful, with a sarcastic voice.

"Senior, no matter what kind of grudges you and my master have had, it is now a matter of life, and the memories come from you. Please inform us of how to store them on the way as soon as possible." Looking at the grandmother Posa in the yard with dark eyes, his whole body exuded a kingly aura that shocked the world.

"Suppose the Crown Prince's wishes, what should I do if I don't tell the method today?" He walked up to him tremblingly, smiled and asked, "Is it possible to cure the old man?"

"Senior is serious, so I will not hurt you at all." The smile on his handsome face magnified, and the tone changed, "But everyone knows that recollection is your original creation. Ye Zhanfei is the young master of the Ye family. Ye family plays an important position in both the Jianghu and Li Kingdom. At that time, the young master of the Ye family will lose his life because of your recollection. At that time, the quietness of this Qingmingjian will be broken. Isn't it worth the loss for you?"

"Haha, is the prince threatening his old body?" The wrinkles on his face stretched out.

"I dare not, I just explain the interests of it clearly to you." He brushed his sleeves and said apologetically.

"Master, what happened?" Qi Liyan, who was sitting in the room, opened the door and asked worriedly.

"If you are idle, go and see Chihuang Xinyao. You don't have to worry about it here." He turned his head and said to Qi Liyan.

"Haha, everyone in the world knows that when I was in seclusion, all the poisons I made had been destroyed. Now after many years, how can I disturb my thoughts with this matter?"

"This is a bad statement. Even if it is destroyed on the surface, how can you not take care of one or two places in the dark? With the fact that you recall the truth, those who want to cling to the Ye family in the world will definitely find you to seek justice for him." Feng Chenyao's voice was unmoved to analyze to his grandmother Posa without any fluctuation, "If you bring me back intact this time, the Ye family will definitely accept your kindness because of this matter. If anything happens in the future, it will be better for you to be kind."

"I miss the various grievances between your master and me back then, now you are threatening me again. Humph, Your Highness, please don't have any disputes with my disciple Qi Liyan in the future!" His eyes lit up and he looked at Feng Chenyao.

He took two steps backwards after he couldn't dodge, covered his chest with his right hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand.

"I dare to ask what this is the case for seniors? I don't have any disputes with your apprentice."

"Hmph, you paid this palm for your master." He put his hands together and patted him. "Next, if you can agree to my request, I will tell you how to place the red water flower, how?"

"Ahem, senior, please say, I will do my best to do it."

"How to say, after I developed the remembrance, I had no chance to give it to your master because of my soft heart." I looked at Feng Chenyao and then said, "There is a red water flower field in my secluded stream, you should know. If you can go there now and stay for a day, and when the sun sets, I will give you the items to install the red water flower."

"Are you serious?" A pair of shiny black eyes shining with a different light and said anxiously.

"Take it seriously!" paused and continued, "But..."

"But what?"

"Haha, you cannot use your internal strength to resist the smell emitted by the red flower itself, and don't think about leaving the flowers in the middle. Under such conditions, if you can persist, I will definitely admire your determination to seek medicine for your friends and not make things difficult for you." After walking two steps in place, his turbid eyes were shining.

Feng Chenyao's sword eyebrows were slightly frowned. From his side, he could see from his side that his facial muscles were slightly stiff after hearing these words. His long black hair was automatically windless, and his left hand was tightened on his waist.

"How about His Royal Highness, I wonder if I can do this?"

"Senior, take this seriously?"

"My grandma said nothing, but she said nothing."

"Okay, I'll go to the place where the red water flowers are growing now, according to Grandma Posa's request. At that time, I hope I won't break my promise."

"Slowly, just to prevent you from resisting with your internal force. You must take this Ningxue Pill now. This medicine will only seal the internal strength of the martial artist and will not harm the human body." Take out an emerald green bottle from the sleeve, pull out the lid, and pour out a pill for the palm of your hand.

Feng Chenyao looked at the Ningxue Pill, reached out and picked it up and put it in his mouth.

"Aren't you afraid that it's poison?"

"I believe that senior is definitely not a person who breaks his promise." After speaking with a cold expression, his slender figure turned around and walked to the place where the horse was tied at the door. His slender hands were stroking the horse's mane, "It is not convenient to bring the horse over there. Please help me take care of the snow all day."

"Jixue, the name is quite nice, don't worry. Today, at sunset, I will go to the back mountain spring to give you the items installed."

"Thank you." The blue shirt moved slightly, and the slender figure showed a firm breath, gradually merging with the bamboo color around her.

The thin hands touched the white horse hair as white as satin, and the already slightly hunched back became more and more hunched. The glare in the eyes no longer existed, but instead showed viciousness.

"Master, is he, Feng Chenyao leaving?" The light blue dress was windless, and his black hair hung around his slender waist. He was fixed with only a light blue butterfly hairpin. He stood at the door and asked softly Grandma Posa with her back facing the door.

"You're out? How do you feel?" She turned around and asked Qi Liyan standing at the door while walking towards Zhuyuan.

"It's much better than that in the morning. I'll get better after I've boiled the medicine for a while."

"Then go in, I'll get some medicine for you."

"Master, where did he go?"

Without answering Qi Liyan's question, he walked to the door, glanced at and walked towards the medicine rack in the hospital.

"Come here and take a look. I will tell you that these medicines should be evenly exposed to the sun when drying. Otherwise, they will become moldy if stored in winter." The old hands were rumbling among the herbs on the shelf, and then they said in a nagging manner.

Qi Liyan walked slowly over, looking at Posa Grandma who kept talking but avoided answering her own questions, laughed helplessly.

"Okay, take these medicines and boil them and drink them."

I took the medicine and walked towards the kitchen. Halfway through my walk, I heard the sound coming from behind me, and my heart tightened and my feet paused.

"Puff, you little bastard, I'll take you to see a new friend. Its owner seems to call it Jixue. It's pitiful. If you stay in the red water flower for a day, you will probably die if you don't have a day. Let Jixue play with you in the future."

When I couldn't hear the sound behind me, I suddenly found a hint of chill on my face. I raised my left hand and wiped it. I found that my face was covered with tears.

"It's the wind in the yard that is too strong, and the sand is confusing my eyes." I rubbed my face randomly, and kept reminding myself in my heart, "Yes! It's too strong, I'll just go to the kitchen."

"Puff, do you think she still can't let Feng Chenyao go?"

"Squeak squeak."

"I hope she won't do anything that makes me feel heartbroken this time." He touched Puff's head in his arms, "Let's go, grandma will take you to see Jixue."

Zhenweizhai, Beijing

"Young Master Qinghe, how is Zhan Fei's poison? There are only three days left. I wonder if there is any news about the prince? Have you found the medicine?

In a room with simple decoration but precious and elegant decorations from the items inside, Ye Haisong, the head of the Ye family, sat restlessly on a red sandalwood chair. The silver-gray clothes were full of wrinkles and no longer as neat as usual. They put their hands on their knees, grabbed the corner of their clothes nervously, and looked at the person sitting by the bedside, wearing an elegant blue shirt, who was still in a coma on the bed.

"President Ye, please relax. Mr. Ye's poison has been controlled by me. It seems that there will not be too big problems." After checking Ye Zhanfei's body after the pulse, he stood up, walked to the table, and looked for something in the medicine box. "It will take at least two days to go from the capital to Youmingjian. The prince probably will have two days to get news."

"Oh, based on the wealth of my Ye family in Li Country, if I had paid a large reward for medicine at that time, my son might have been cured now. It's not that I have a prejudice against the prince. My grandmother has a strange personality and should have brought a few more people over that day to prevent any accidents."

"This Baicao Pill is given to Ye Shao three times a day, and taken with the medicine he drinks. It can protect the heart meridians." He took out a white jade bottle in the medicine box and handed it to Ye Haisong. He looked out the window with a handsome face. A hint of sorrow appeared in his eyes as dazzling as the stars in the night. His voice as elegant as the flow of water in the mountain stream sounded in the room: "Don't look at His Royal Highness the Prince's usual calmness and cares about anything he doesn't care about. I have followed him for nearly eight years. In the past eight years, we subordinates have seen it. There are hurdles in the prince's heart that cannot be overcome."

"Hey, everyone will have things that affect their minds." Ye Haisong took the bottle and sighed.

In the quiet and melancholy stream, near the back mountain spring water, a large area of ​​fiery red water flowers blooms. The red petals and green leaves give people a visual enjoyment of beauty.

I saw a man wearing a green brocade dress like ink, sitting cross-legged among the large red robe, with long hair hanging down from his waist, and his hair was windless. Just looking at his back, you can tell that this person's appearance must be peerless and elegant. But seeing that the man's handsome face, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. It was obvious that he was relying on his own perseverance, and the person was Feng Chenyao, the prince of Li.

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