In fact, everyone likes gossip. It is the only pastime for everyone when they have nothing to do.
But if this is a fatal gossip, no matter how curious the servants in the Lord's Mansion of Red Moon City are, this will definitely be a topic that no one dares to mention again.
"Miss Cuizhu, I didn't mean to find out the secrets of Hongyue City from you. It's not surprising that such a big Hongyue City hides some secrets of its own." Ling Xuewei said, "It belongs to Miss Cuiyan.
The injury is really weird."
"Cui Yan is not possessed by evil spirits, is he?"
After Cuizhu said this, his hair stood up.
Originally, the island in the middle of the lake was a place with evil spirits. Cui Yan was injured in a weird way, but Cui Zhu had always had this idea in her heart.
The servants of the city lord's palace also secretly discussed Cui Yan's injury. They discussed it over and over again, and there were many similar remarks.
Cuizhu originally didn't dare to tell Ling Xuewei these things, but now she even told Cuiyan about Cuiyan's work on the island in the middle of the lake. Now there is nothing she can't say in front of Ling Xuewei.
"Evil!" Ling Xuewei couldn't help but laugh, "Don't scare yourself. The island in the middle of the lake is said to be evil by you, but it's not that scary!"
"But Cuiyan was so seriously injured, but there were no scars on her body at all. How can we explain this?" Cuizhu presented the evidence.
"Do you know how Cui Yan was injured?" Ling Xuewei asked.
Cuizhu's head shook like a rattle.
"She was injured by spiritual power during a martial arts fight between cultivators." Ling Xuewei said, "If Miss Cuiyan was injured on the island in the center of the lake, she must have experienced a fierce fight on the island in the center of the lake.
Miss Cuiyan was just unlucky enough to be involved."
"Cultivators... fight..." Cuizhu looked at Ling Xuewei helplessly, "Master Ling, is Cuiyan's injury serious? Can he still be saved?"
Ordinary people were like ants in front of the cultivators. They were involved in the struggle between the cultivators. Cuizhu couldn't think of any possibility of their survival.
"It's not serious. If it was serious, she should have died on the spot." Ling Xuewei said lightly, "I think it was because God wanted Miss Cuiyan to be kind, so he mercifully allowed her to escape. At that time, Miss Cuiyan
It was just that she was swept away by the residual power of the spiritual power, and her internal organs were damaged. If a doctor had examined her at that time, she would have been cured by just taking a few pills. Now..."
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but sigh as she spoke.
Another poor person whose condition was delayed because he failed to receive timely treatment.
This is also the tragedy of ordinary people in this land of Middle-earth. They have no ability to protect themselves. When an accident happens, they basically have no choice but to wait for death.
"How is it?" Cuizhu only felt that Cuiyan was already in danger.
"It's a little more complicated to treat now. I'm afraid it will be difficult to fully recover. She will have the root cause of the disease in the future." Ling Xuewei took out a pill from the space as she spoke, "This is the Rejuvenation Pill, Cuiyan."
The girl is an ordinary person, so she does not need a whole pill, just a quarter of it is enough. Take it for three days and let her rest well, and her body will get better soon."
"Rejuvenation Pill...Elixir..." Cuizhu stared blankly at the elixir Ling Xuewei took out, completely dumbfounded.
Pills are the most precious things for cultivators. Even if a cultivator wants to get a pill, it is very difficult.
Cui Yan's injury actually needs to be cured with pills!
"Master Ling...I...I can't afford any reward. Even if you sell me this pill by the pound, I can't afford it..." Cuizhu said blankly.
In her heart, if you want to get the elixir, you must pay a very high price. This is the consensus of all people living in Middle-earth, whether they are cultivators or ordinary people.
Cuizhu and Cuiyan are just rough servant girls in the city lord's mansion. They do the most humble jobs in the city lord's mansion.
In Cuizhu's heart, people like them are not qualified to take something as precious as pills.
"If I wanted to get rewarded from you, I wouldn't have followed you here to treat Miss Cuiyan today." Ling Xuewei directly stuffed the elixir into Cuizhu's hands, "And the reward for asking me to diagnose and treat you is too much.
It’s not something ordinary people can afford.”
Cuizhu felt that the rejuvenation pill in her hand was boiling hot, almost burning her hand.
She really couldn't believe that she could actually hold a real pill.
"Master Ling..." Cuizhu was so moved that she was speechless.
"This is just a very ordinary human elixir. Divide this elixir into four parts, and give three parts to Miss Cuiyan to take in three days. As for the remaining part, you keep it for yourself in case of emergency."
The need is gone." Ling Xuewei said generously, "Miss Cuizhu, the deep sisterly relationship between you and Miss Cuiyan moved me very much, so this rejuvenation pill is regarded as a gift from me to you."
"Thank you, Master Ling! Thank you, Master Ling!" Cuizhu immediately wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei was really not used to such gifts, so she stopped Cuizhu very promptly.
"You'd better take the elixir to Miss Cuiyan as soon as possible. According to my estimation, she will continue to sleep today and will slowly wake up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Ling Xuewei said, "I will come again tomorrow.
Take a look at how Miss Cuiyan is doing after taking the medicine, so Miss Cuizhu, take good care of her today!"
After Ling Xuewei told Cuizhu some things to pay attention to, she hurriedly left the small woodshed with Qingcheng.
"Sure enough, there is no way out of mountains and rivers, and there is a village with bright willows and flowers!" Ling Xuewei suddenly felt like she could see the moonlight through the clouds and mist.
"Xuewei, are you suspicious of the island in the middle of the lake..." Qingcheng had already guessed what Ling Xuewei wanted to say.
"Do you remember what Aunt Zhang told us when we were in Yuedong Village?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"What are you referring to?" Qingcheng didn't understand.
"Aunt Zhang said nothing happened in Red Moon City before the city was closed." Ling Xuewei gave the answer directly.
"So Aunt Zhang's statement is contradictory to Miss Cuiyan's injury!" Qingcheng understood a little bit, "Miss Cuiyan was injured in the fight between cultivators, but if two cultivators fight, and
If the fight is very fierce, even if the island in the middle of the lake is a forbidden area of the city lord's palace, no one will know."
"Finally I've made some progress." Ling Xuewei felt very pleased, "At least I can get to the point."
"So does that island in the middle of the lake have something to do with my identity?" Qingcheng asked uncertainly.
"As I just said, it is not strange for a place as big as Red Moon City to hide some secrets." Ling Xuewei said, "I don't know whether the matter on the island in the center of the lake has anything to do with you, but in the center of the lake
The fight between cultivators on the island can illustrate a very important thing."
"What's going on!" Qingcheng asked quickly.
"This Red Moon City is not as peaceful as we first heard. Nothing happened before the city lord fell ill!" Ling Xuewei sneered.
"What's the use of knowing this?" Qingcheng still didn't understand.
"At least it proves that there is no need to give up the pursuit here so early. Whether this island in the middle of the lake has anything to do with you or not, we will find out tomorrow when Cui Yan wakes up." Ling Xuewei clenched her fists.
This was the most difficult night for Qingcheng in Hongyue City. Originally, she had completely given up on searching for her lost memories in Hongyue City. However, the appearance of an injured rough girl made things take an uncontrollable turn.
develop.
The island in the middle of the lake, the forbidden area, the evil gate.
When these words are strung together, they always make people think of many bad things. Qingcheng doesn't want all this to be related to her life experience, but she feels that a dense web has been woven, and she has nowhere to go.
escape.
Early the next morning, Ling Xuewei took Qingcheng and rushed to the woodshed where Cuiyan and Cuizhu lived.
The quarter of the rejuvenation pill that Cui Yan took was refined by Ling Xuewei herself. Even if it was just an ordinary human pill, it was much better than the pills refined by other alchemists.
Cuiyan has woken up.
"Thank you, Master Ling, for saving your life!" Cui Yan's body was still very weak. She saw Ling Xuewei coming to see her early in the morning and struggling to get up from the bed.
"It's just a little effort. Miss Cuiyan, the most important thing for you now is to recuperate, so you'd better lie down in bed." Ling Xuewei waved her hand towards Cuiyan.
"Master Ling, the pill you gave me yesterday was really amazing. Less than two hours after Cui Yan took it, the high fever in her body had subsided, and she woke up soon after." Cui Zhu said excitedly.
Reporting the situation to Ling Xuewei.
"Miss Cuiyan, how are you feeling now?" Ling Xuewei also dutifully asked about Cuiyan's condition.
"My head is still dizzy, and my eyelids are swollen, as if I can't open them." Cuiyan said weakly.
"These are all normal symptoms. Just take the remaining pills on time and you'll be fine." Ling Xuewei grabbed Cui Yan's hand and felt her pulse, then nodded.
"Cui Zhu, you damn girl, what are you doing so early in the morning? Why don't you come out to work quickly!"
Suddenly there was a roar from the yard.
Cuizhu turned pale with fright and shouted quickly, "Here we come, my servant will be here soon!"
Cuizhu looked at Ling Xuewei apologetically, "Master Ling is very sorry, this slave has to go out to work..."
Cuizhu never expected that Ling Xuewei said she would come over to see Cuiyan today, but she actually came early in the morning.
Although Cuizhu was allowed to take care of Cuiyan who was seriously ill, he was not allowed to skip work to take care of Cuiyan.
If Cuizhu arrives late this early in the morning, not only will his wages be deducted, but he may also be kicked out of the city lord's mansion.
Because the city lord's mansion doesn't need a lazy servant.
