Murong's smile faded slightly. Queen Mother Dening came and her hand holding the comb tightened slightly. If she hadn't objected, brother A'Zhao would have married her long ago. There would be nothing wrong with Ye Fuxun.
"I understand." Murong said calmly. She would not be so stupid as to hit Queen Mother Dening. As long as Ye Fulun died, she would not be afraid of Queen Mother Dening.
When the two women in the Ye Mansion on Zhuque Street heard that Ye Fuxun had been poisoned, they couldn't sit still. Princess Ling'an tried to get out. If Shen Qiwei hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed to Prince Ziling's Mansion. .
"Let me go." Princess Ling'an said to Shen Qiwei with a sad face, "Sister Ye is in danger now, I must stay by her side!"
"What's the use of you going? Firstly, you don't know how to treat a doctor and detoxify. Secondly, don't forget that you escaped secretly. Now the Queen Mother Dening lives in Prince Ziling's Mansion. If she knows that you sneaked back, don't forget If you say you are staying with Princess Ziling, you won’t even be able to enter the capital."
"But……"
"Oh, there are so many buts there." Shen Liwei reassured, "Don't worry, the Pavilion Master is here, your sister Ye will be fine, otherwise Jing Tuo's sign will have to be smashed. It would be worse to smash that guy's sign. It’s going to take her life.”
Princess Ling'an sat at the door depressedly. I have to say that what Shen Liwei said was so reasonable, but she, Princess Ling'an, was the kind of person who abandoned her friends and ignored her. Although she might not be able to help, at least she couldn't do anything. When she saw what kind of situation Ye Fulun was in, she knew what kind of situation she was in. She was not like this now, thinking wildly. Wen Yan, who was as restless as her, left Ye Mansion on Zhuque Street much easier. Ye Xiuan knew that she and Ye Fulun had a close relationship. She had a good relationship with her, so she sent Shan Yue to follow her to Prince Ziling's Mansion. Wen Yan was also a frequent visitor to the palace, so the guard didn't make things difficult for her. But who would have thought that when she first entered the palace, she met none other than someone who was a guest in the palace. Wei Ming Jin of the Moon.
Wen Yan didn't expect to see Wei Mingjin here again. Although she also heard from Ye Fuxun that he was back and still living in Prince Ziling's Mansion, she didn't expect to run into him as soon as she came. For Wei Mingjin, if It would be a lie to say that Wen Yan had no feelings at all. After all, this man was the first man she fell in love with in this world. It was like her first love. It had become a thing of the past, but it could bring back her memories.
"Ayan..." Wei Mingjin was slightly startled. The person he was looking for appeared in front of her without any warning. She smiled at him warmly and generously, "Mr. Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time. Goodbye." You're fine." As soon as he said this, Wen Yan felt sour to himself. At most, the two of them were just in love, and it didn't involve talking about marriage. They were on the side of the 'scumbag' in front of them. Flirting with yourself and marrying someone else again.
"Follow me!" Without saying a word, Wei Mingjin held Wen Yan's wrist domineeringly with such force that Wen Yan frowned slightly.
The sharp sword was unsheathed, Shan Yue put the sword on Wei Mingjin's neck and said coldly, "Let him go."
Wei Mingjin's expression changed. His iceberg face was even more ugly now. "Do you know how the last person who put a hand on my neck died?"
Were people in ancient times so pretentious? Wen Yan couldn't help but complain, but seeing the two men's daggers drawn, he said, "If you have something to say, why don't you talk about it? You two have to fight." He said again. Wei Mingjin said, "Let me go first, you're hurting me."
Wei Mingjin loosened her hand slightly, and Wen Yan immediately pulled out her wrist. Sure enough, her fair and tender skin was already red, "Mr. Wei, can you change your habit of robbing people when you don't agree with them?"
"You come with me." Wei Mingjin said stubbornly, "You have had enough fun outside, I will take you back to Yingshui City."
"Ha." Wen Yan couldn't help but sneered after hearing this, "I'm afraid Mr. Wei has made a mistake." Wen Yan was thinking about Ye Fuxun's condition and was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
When Wei Mingjin was about to grab her arm, Shan Yue quickly blocked her and looked at Wei Mingjin coldly, "Mr. Wei, please be careful."
"Get out of the way!"
Shan Yue blocked Wei Mingjin's path as if she didn't hear him, until Wen Yan turned the corner and disappeared. After all, this was Prince Ziling's palace, and Wei Mingjin didn't dare to make a move. Besides, Princess Ziling was poisoned now, and Wen Yan would not leave in a short time.
There are plenty of opportunities in the capital to take her away.
When Wen Yan arrived, Jing Tuo had just given Ye Fulixun an acupuncture, and now Ye Fuluxun was sober. Seeing Wen Yan coming over, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Miss Wen, I really have a deep love for the princess and the sisters."
ah."
"You don't understand." Wen Yan rolled his eyes at Jing Tuo. Having lived in Ye Mansion on Zhuque Street for a long time, he naturally became familiar with the people there. He sat beside Ye Fuxun's bed and said, "
It’s really gratifying that the majestic Princess Ziling has been tricked into looking like this.” Although her mouth was sarcastic, the worry in her eyes was clearly visible.
Ye Fuxun smiled weakly and said to a woman with a sharp tongue, "Wei Mingjin lives in the palace, so you are not afraid of meeting him."
"My little ancestor, you should take care of yourself first." Wen Yan picked up an apple and took a bite of it, then said, "You don't have to worry about my affairs. What can Wei Mingjin do to me? This is the capital, and that's all.
There’s also Ye Xiu’an’s.”
"Cough cough cough..." Ye Fuxun coughed a few times. She began to feel cold all over again. Her consciousness became weaker and weaker. Looking at Wen Yan's face, she became increasingly blurry. In the end, she could only see her mouth opening and closing.
I can't hear clearly what she is saying.
"Ah Xun, Ah Xun..." As Wen Yan spoke, he noticed that Ye Fuxun's face was not good. He leaned down to check with worry. He saw that Ye Fuxun was unconscious and called Jing Tuo in the outer room.
On the Wuqi Mountain shrouded in clouds and smoke, Angelica walked down the winding path carrying a medicine basket filled with various herbs. Wuqi Mountain is surrounded by mountains and is green all year round.
At the end of the path was a huge courtyard built against the mountain. The clouds and mist in front of the door were shrouded like a fairyland. Seeing his return, the doorman hurriedly came up to him, took the medicine basket from his back, and said, "Why is Senior Brother Angelica coming back today?"
morning?"
"I'm worried about you, sir."
"Young Master is fine. Master is watching over you. You will be fine." The doorman replied with a smile. These days are the most disciplined days for Ji Nanbei's retreat. Everyone is envious of the Ji family's longevity and their ability to rejuvenate and hang pots.
The medical skills that help people, but they don’t know that behind these, there is pain that no one knows about. Every head of the Ji family will experience pain that ordinary people cannot bear. The head of the Ji family was born with toxins, so Ji Nanbei made a note
At first, at the end of every month, he would suffer from poisonous attacks and be extremely heartbroken, so Ji Nanbei would disappear for a few days every month to recuperate. When Ji Nanbei was twenty-four years old, he would go to Wuqi Mountain
After three months of seclusion, these few days have reached the most critical period. If you are not careful, your life will be endangered.
"Master." Arriving in front of the door of Qilin Residence, Angelica bowed respectfully to an old man with fluttering white hair and a fairy-like demeanor.
"I've been keeping an eye on your young master these past few days. If anything happens, come to Piaomiao to find me." Master Yunyin said calmly. At this time, an old man with the same gray hair and a Taoist robe stretched out from Qilin Residence.
He came out and yawned and said, "Senior brother, don't worry. There are so many people guarding here. I just checked. Your precious disciple is fine."
"Uncle Master."
"Okay, okay." Yun Dianshan patted Danggui on the shoulder casually, without any pretense as a master's uncle. When he saw the medicine basket in the hand of the doorman behind Danggui, his eyes lit up, "Did you have a good harvest today?"
What kind of good medicinal materials have you found?" Everyone knows that although this Yundianshan man is a bit crazy and careless on weekdays, he loves medicine like crazy, and he likes some herbs with weird medicinal properties.
"There is an intruder at the foot of Master Mountain." A medicine boy ran to report. There was a dense fog forest at the foot of Wuqi Mountain, and Master Yunyin had set up numerous formations. The intruder had a narrow escape from death.
"Do you know who he is?"
"I don't know, but that person's physical skills are weird and his skills are extraordinary. Master's Qimen Formation has been broken by him, and he is now rushing towards Zuo Hualin."
"Send Yin Tian Yin Yue to take a look." There are very few people who break into Wuqi Mountain, and they also break his Qimen Formation. Could it be that they are here for Bei'er if they break into the mountain at this time? Master Yunyin Ruo
He looked at the door of Qilinju thoughtfully.
Song Hanzhuo worked day and night, killing four horses along the way. He first went to Ji's house in the south of the Yangtze River, and learned that Ji Nanbei had not returned. Then he went to the hill where Ji Nanbei often retreated behind closed doors, and finally came to Wuqi Mountain. If
If it weren't for his amazing willpower, I'm afraid he would have collapsed when he was in Wulin, and he would still have the strength to break through the Qimen Formation.
"Who is trespassing on Wuqi Mountain?" A strong male voice came from the air. Song Hanzhuo held his sword and looked at it. There was no one around, and the surrounding trees moved without wind and then stopped.
"Song Hanzhuo, the king of Purple Ling in the lower capital, came to seek medical advice!"
"Those who don't belong to Wuqi Mountain should go back quickly!"
"The person I'm looking for is Ji Nanbei, the head of the Ji family!" Song Hanzhao took out the token of Ji Nanbei from his arms and said, "I am good friends with Mr. Ji. I have the token to prove it. I request to see Mr. Ji.
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The leaves moved slightly, and two white figures fell in front of Song Hanzhuo. They were wearing the same white brocade robes and light blue headbands, with delicate features. Yintian glanced at the token in Song Hanzhuo's hand, "Since he is the master,
My friend, why didn’t you wait at Jiji’s Villa and come here instead?”
"My life is at stake, I'm afraid I can't wait," Song Hanzhuo said.
Yin Yue saw that his face was haggard and he was rushing over. "Young Master, I'm afraid I have to wait for a few days. Young Master Ji is currently in seclusion for training."
Song Hanzhuo's face condensed, "How many days will it take?"
Yin Tian Yin Yue looked at each other and said, "It can take as long as ten days, or as long as three days."