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347 don't worry

"The story you told is so touching!" A cold voice came, interrupting Yu Tianrong's thoughts.

Looking up at Pei Ruochen, Yu Tianrong smiled slightly, "Yes, tragic stories are always more sentimental. Why, are you also shocked?"

Pei Ruochen shook his head, "You clearly know that I am not a kind-hearted person, so why bother asking."

"Yes, you are not a kind person, and I am not a good woman. We are all treating each other!"

"Haha, you have the nerve to say that you are not a good woman!"

"Of course, I don't have many merits as a person, but I am very self-aware."

Pei Ruochen raised his eyes and looked at a building not far away with people coming and going, with a wicked smile on his lips, "I'll take you to the theater tonight!"

Going to the theater? Yu Tianrong was a little confused by the sudden change of topic. Taking her to play? This is not like his style! "Where to go to the theater?"

Pei Ruochen smiled mysteriously, "You'll find out in the evening. I guarantee you'll be in for a big surprise!"

Surprise? Not necessarily. Just looking at his treacherous eyes gives me a bad feeling!

"Madam Yu, Mr. Zhan is awake." The mistress glanced at Pei Ruochen and reported in a low voice.

Yu Tianrong looked happy, temporarily put aside Pei Ruochen's unusual expression, turned around and walked towards Zhan Yan's room.

"Zhanyan, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Seeing that Zhanyan was about to struggle up, Yu Tianrong quickly walked over and helped him sit up, leaning on the pillow. Zhanyan glanced at a scar on Yu Tianrong's face, and his heart ached, "Madam, your

Face--"

Yu Tianrong chuckled, "Those old guys were really powerful last night. I accidentally got them hit with a sword, but it doesn't matter, it's just a flesh wound."

Zhanyan looked at the scar guiltily, "It's all my fault for not being strong enough to protect my wife, and even being implicated——"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You were dragged to the Psychedelic Palace by me. It was me who caused this. I should be considered as the one who caused your injury. How can I blame you? You, just take good care of your injuries! I

Last night, I asked that guy Pei Ruochen to give you some heartbreak grass, hehe, I felt good when I saw how his flesh hurt! That stuff is good for internal injuries, how do you feel?"

Heart-breaking grass? That is the spiritual grass that people in the martial arts pursue to improve their internal strength! Zhanyan stared at Yu Tianrong with wide eyes, "Madam, you just said that you asked Pei Ruochen to eat heart-breaking grass for me?"

"Yes, and the Fire Epiphyllum also ate a little bit, but that guy was stingy, and the Fire Epiphyllum only gave me two petals!"

Two? Fire Epiphyllum? Even one Fire Epiphyllum petal is a treasure for those who practice martial arts! Madam, is that too little? Zhan Yan is really shocked. Madam, this is a waste of natural resources!

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhanyan smiled bitterly, "No, I just think it's a waste for Madam to give me such precious herbs!"

"Bah, what are you talking about? No matter how good the herbs are, they are still dead. They are as precious as human life, and even less valuable than my human life! Don't worry, I also had a hand in collecting those herbs. He can't bear to part with them.

Gotta give me some!”

For him? Zhanyan felt a pang in his heart and was speechless for a moment. Madam gave him such precious herbs just because he was her guard! His life is probably worthless in the eyes of others. If

If others know about it, they might be willing to kill ten Zhan Yan just to get a bit of Heartbreak Grass or a petal of Fire Epiphyllum!

Trying to suppress the emotion in his heart, Zhan Yan said with a little choked voice, "Madam, heart-breaking grass and fire epiphyllum are extremely precious and rare treasures. You must not waste them casually in the future! Don't let other people know that you have them.

otherwise--"

"Don't worry, I know, that guy Pei Ruochen said it, I understand, you are one of our own, you don't need to be careful! Otherwise, why would I tell you, I'm not a fool!" Yu Tianrong regained most of his mood after seeing Zhanyan.

It's much better. These heart-breaking grass and fire epiphyllum are indeed treasures. Zhan Yan's serious internal injuries were mostly healed overnight. It's really a magic medicine! In the future, he will have to find opportunities for Pei Ruochen to share some with himself.

"Madam, where is this?"

"Oh, it's the capital of the Qing Dynasty. It's an inn under Pei Ruochen's name, so you don't have to worry about anyone coming. If we disguise ourselves again, the people from the Psychedelic Palace won't be able to find us. Well...it's just that my white hair is a bit difficult to deal with.

, why do you think there are very few people here with gray hair?"

Zhanyan looked at the three thousand white hairs with heartache, "Madam, didn't you say that Pei Ruochen can recover?"

"Well, he said that he gave me Polygonum multiflorum to drink this morning. I heard that it is a thousand-year-old medicine and can turn white hair into black. However, there was no change after I drank it!"

"Why?" Zhan Yan was startled and almost sat upright.

Yu Tianrong held him down in time, "Don't be excited. I'm not excited. Why are you excited? I don't know the reason. He was also very strange. In the end, it was attributed to the fact that my gray hair did not change under normal circumstances, but happened during detoxification."

It suffered an unexpected transformation, so ordinary methods are ineffective!"

"What should we do?"

Yu Tianrong shrugged, "I don't know."

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