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Chapter 1894 She didn't find anything

Pei family.

Elder Yan Feng took out a jade bottle and put it on the table, then he wrote down a prescription and warned:

"Take one pill of Mingxin Dan every day, and cook it every morning and evening according to this prescription. If everything goes well, you will be fine in a month."

Pei Wenzhi took the prescription and glanced into the room, his brows still furrowed.

"Elder Yan Feng, I see that Xue Yu's physical condition is really... will she really be able to recover as before after this month?"

He deliberately lowered his voice for fear of being heard by Pei Xueyu.

She was stimulated today, and he managed to comfort her with great difficulty. If the trouble started again, he really didn't know how much trouble it would cause.

Elder Yan Feng pondered for a moment and said: "Second Master, to be honest, although this medicine can restore Miss Xueyu's injuries, her body is seriously damaged. It is difficult for her to be completely the same as before. After all... Zi Zi that day.

The death of the bird did have a great impact on her, I believe you are also aware of this."

Pei Wenzhi looked even more ugly.

It’s just because I know it that I’m so worried!

Thinking about how much effort they put into hunting the purple bird that day, Pei Xueyu also worked hard to tame it.

So far - all in vain!

Elder Yan Feng glanced at him and said calmly: "In fact, generally speaking, the death of a contracted monster will not cause substantial harm to the contractor. At most, it will take more energy to find a suitable monster. But

That day, Purple Bird was in the seventh rank, and Miss Xueyu forcibly made a contract with her, and then she participated in the hunting competition before she got used to it... This was naturally a big trouble for her."

Pei Wenzhi lowered his head: "Thank you, Elder Yanfeng, for your advice."

He was in a bad mood and his face was naturally not very good-looking, but Elder Yan Feng was actually not much better than him.

So he stood up and left without saying another word.

After sending him out, Pei Wenzhi stood there for a while, with his hands behind his back and clenched into fists.

"Daddy?"

Pei Xueyu's voice came from behind. Pei Wenzhi turned around and saw her standing there with a pale face. He immediately frowned: "Why don't you have a good rest and why are you running out?"

Pei Xueyu bit her lip.

"Dad, I heard what you and Elder Yan Feng just said... Am I really not able to continue practicing in the future?"

There was a cry in her voice.

Pei Wenzhi immediately denied: "Of course not! Elder Yan Feng means that your injury this time is more serious, but as long as you take good care of it, in the future..."

"The Purple Bird is gone." Pei Xueyu laughed sadly, and hatred slowly filled her eyes, "...Ye Xiyue! If it weren't for her, how could I have fallen into this situation!"

Pei Wenzhi's eyelids twitched: "Xueyu! If you say something like this, you must never talk nonsense again!"

How could they afford to offend Ye Xiyue now?!

It was fine if he didn't mention it. When he mentioned it, Pei Xueyu felt even more resentful and cried:

"I'm just not willing to give in!"

Pei Wenzhi's face turned cold, and he stepped forward quickly and scolded: "Whether you want to give in or not, everything is a foregone conclusion now! Now that you have this time, you might as well think carefully about how to save it!"

Having said that, Pei Wenzhi actually didn't have any hope in his heart.

What they did before had completely offended Ye Xiyue.

Now that she is about to ascend to the position of princess, in the future they are afraid that...

Pei Xueyu's tears kept pouring out, but she knew in her heart that what Pei Wenzhi said was right. At that moment, she felt her chest was tight and painful, and even breathing became difficult.

Finally she couldn't hold it back anymore, turned around and threw herself on the bed and started crying.

Pei Wenzhi had a headache after hearing this. He was already annoyed enough!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said in a deep voice: "Anyway, during this period of time, you just stay at home to recover from your injuries. Don't go out for the time being. It's just a good way to avoid the limelight."

When Pei Xueyu heard this, she just kept crying.

Pei Wenzhi ignored him and turned to leave.

Nowadays, although the Pei family has retained its status as one of the top five aristocratic families, he is not happy at all. Instead, he is full of anxiety and worry.

Who would have thought that Ye Xiyue would actually be with Emperor Zun...

If he had known this, how could he have offended her in the first place!



For the Cheng family, tonight is also a sleepless night.

Cheng Lingsu came to the study and saw Cheng Chongjun sitting behind the desk, deep in thought. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

She knelt down and saluted: "Lingsu met his grandfather."

When Cheng Chongjun heard this, he raised his eyes and looked over. His deep and weathered eyes stayed on Cheng Lingsu for a moment, and then he said in a warm voice: "But you feel unwell again?"

Cheng Lingsu shook his head gently: "Thank you, grandpa, for caring about me. Susu is fine."

Cheng Chongjun sighed softly: "The Wuling Blood Marten has been with you for many years and died today. How can you be okay?"

Cheng Lingsu's eyes slightly lowered, and after being quiet for a while, he said softly: "It's because Susu's strength is not as good as others, no wonder others."

Cheng Chongjun looked at her and sighed in his heart, knowing that this matter was indeed irreversible.

The Wuling Blood Marten was a seventh-grade man, and he had a tacit understanding with Cheng Lingsu. Without Ye Xiyue, no one in the hunting competition could beat her.

"...Don't worry, I have sent people out to search for it. If there is anything suitable, I will hunt it down and bring it to you."

Cheng Lingsu didn't seem to be very anxious about this, and just smiled lightly: "It depends on fate."

If anyone else had lost such a seventh-grade magical beast, they would definitely be very sad, but she was different from them.

She is not worried about the contracted monster.

She doesn't need to worry, there will naturally be monsters who come to her and take the initiative to make contracts.

Cheng Chongjun's expression moved slightly, and he seemed to have thought of something. He nodded slightly and stopped worrying about this topic.

"That Ye Xiyue, I heard that she is already a fourth-grade alchemist before she is twenty years old. Did you notice anything wrong with you today while you were refining alchemy with her?"

Cheng Chongjun asked.

Cheng Lingsu was already a rare genius. He never thought that she would lose one day.

Hearing this, the smile on Cheng Lingsu's face faded a little.

After a moment, she said: "There's nothing else, but... her medicine cauldron seems a little unusual."

Cheng Chongjun was stunned: "Her medicine cauldron doesn't seem to be anything special, and it seems that none of the twelve medicine cauldrons on the list can match hers."

They were all outside the barrier when they were refining the elixir, and they didn't know what was happening.

But Cheng Lingsu knew it well.

Ye Xiyue's medicinal cauldron is definitely not simple.

But for a moment, she couldn't figure out what was going on.

After pondering for a moment, Cheng Chongjun said: "Okay, I know about this. I will ask someone to investigate later. Also...she didn't notice your situation, right?"

In the second half of the sentence, his voice became much softer.

Cheng Lingsu shook his head.

Only then did Cheng Chongjun feel relieved.

"That's good. This woman is extremely smart and talented. If you meet her in the future, you must be more careful. She will not be your opponent during the holidays."

Cheng Lingsu pursed her lips and said softly:

"Susu knows."


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