It was dusk and it was getting dark that day, Yue Jiangying was carried to the wing room of the East Courtyard and sent someone to guard it strictly.

Although he had already taken the antidote, the remaining poison of the finger softness could not be cleared for a while. After coughing a few times of blood, he became wilted.

In this situation, Gu Ruxu did not dare to feed him randomly. It is logical that whoever poisoned him would be the best to treat him. However, looking at Meng Siliang's expression when she left, she felt that even if Yue Jiangying bleeded on the spot, he would never rescue him.

This kid is also ungrateful. The reason for this incident was that he said something unpleasant, which annoyed Meng Siliang, so he was given three injections.

This reminded her of Shuzhou at that time. This brat really deserves a beating. If it weren't for the plot, he would have to go on. If he couldn't die for you, she would save him!

People are still lying here and are still half dead. If Meng Siliang doesn’t help her, there must be a doctor.

So she had to go and drag Lanzhou over.

Poor Lan Zhou was about to have dinner, but before she could pick up the meat, she dragged it out of the house. When she went to the East Courtyard, she saw Yue Jiangying lying in the deadly place, her face turned dark.

When he rolled up his sleeves and put the needle in, it was more like stabbing a villain than actually saving it. Fortunately, Yue Jiangying was sleepy and had no idea that his arms were tied into a sieve.

"Okay, you can get off the ground after lying for two days." Lan Zhou calmly put away the silver needle, "Who is he so poisoned?"

Gu Ruxu paused: "...Si Liang."

He frowned: "How did he provoke Mr. Meng?"

"He said a few words to Ah Shu, but it didn't seem to be very good..."

"Oh, it's worth it." He said without hesitation, and he glanced at Yue Jiangying, walked aside, wrote down a prescription and handed it to Wei Cen on the side, "Decoct medicine according to this prescription, two bowls a day."

"Yes, Mr. Lan." Wei Cen immediately went to grab the medicine.

And he also packed up and planned to leave.

"Lan Zhou!" Gu Ruxu gritted his teeth and chased him out, clearing his throat awkwardly, not daring to look at him, "I said before that you planned to plot against A Shu and other things... I said those words too much, won't you still be angry, are you?"

She was also thinking just now, how bad can he be, a teenage child, be scheming?

Even if there was any purpose, he was still the one who stood on her side. She shouldn't have hurt his heart by saying such excessive words for a moment of injustice.

He was not a person of her time, and his thoughts were naturally different from her, but he also had his own reasons. After calming down, she felt more and more impulsive.

I obviously wanted to cliché him, but why did I feel like I was arguing after a few words?

When he sent her away, although he didn't say anything, he obviously didn't want to say more to her now.

Even if he is not her relative, he has pulled her back from the gates of hell with his medical skills several times. Well, there is.

She shouldn't have doubted his intention at will.

As for those weapons, maybe they are really just used to help her dominate the martial arts world?

But I have prepared more and should check it again to make a conclusion.

Before that, she should indeed apologize to him first.

"Do you think I'm angry?" Lan Zhou looked at her.

"...Aren't you angry?" She was stunned.

"Of course I'm angry."

“…”

"But I was surprised that you admitted your mistake first." He raised his eyebrows with interest, "You used to be very stubborn and never admit your mistake."

"Ah... is that?" She coughed dryly, "I'm not an unreasonable person. I didn't think so much about the afternoon incident. I just thought it was about A Shu's life and it should not be so hasty."

Upon hearing this, Lan Zhou smiled and said, "As far as I can say this, I have something wrong. Sister A Shu has followed you for many years, and she has worked hard without any credit. Whether she wants to marry Yue Jiangying has to make a long-term plan."

Gu Ruxu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you understand."

"Happy." He suddenly looked at her, and his eyes reflected the lights that had just been lit in the corridor. Among the lights was her figure. He stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder gently. He said with great sternness, "I hope you remember that no matter what I do in the future, even if the whole world misunderstands me, you must believe that I am on your side. You are my relative. No matter what, I will not harm you."

...

A small building in the middle of the mountain.

Meng Siliang was fiddling with the bottles and jars at hand, grinding the medicine and pestle in his hand over and over again. Under the candlelight, his brows frowned.

Suddenly, a knock on the door came from behind.

"Master, can I come in?" Ji Wangshu's voice came from outside the door.

His hand froze: "Come in."

Ji Wangshu walked behind him gently, looking at his silent back, and couldn't help feeling guilty.

"Master..." She slowly sat down beside him, pursed her lips, wanted to speak but didn't know where to start.

"That boy is saved?" Meng Siliang grabbed a handful of poisonous weeds and threw them into the stone bowl, pounding them intently.

She nodded: "Well... Mr. Lan has come and see it, and she said she can wake up after a night's sleep."

"Ha, it's so lucky."

"Master, why did you put your fingers on him? That's the poison that can cause death in just one cup of tea." She asked curiously.

She followed him for five years and asked herself that she knew his temperament best. Although it was sometimes a little elusive, she was easy to talk to on weekdays. She had never had any arguments with anyone in the Red Shadow Cult in the years she came to Qiongshan. She didn't even have any objections to it. Most of the time, she laughed it off. Why did she fight with a young boy today and even use the new poison?

Meng Siliang put down the medicine pestle, poured the crushed poison juice into the small bottle at hand, and frowned.

"That guy is owed."

Ji Wangshu frowned in confusion: "Hasn't he been so ignorant of speaking?"

From Shuzhou to Qiongshan, the young prince Hongwei's beating was not a day or two. Even the leader couldn't help but beat him. This kid still didn't know how to remember.

"What did he say?"

Meng Siliang clenched his fists and looked very ugly: "He said you can't get married in this life. It's good that he will marry back to be the prince's wife. What kind of thing is he? He thinks so beautiful!"

Hearing this, Ji Wangshu was also a little embarrassed.

Indeed, if she had heard this, she would have been able to reward him with a huge hit.

“…It’s true that we should fight.”

She also went to check Yue Jiangying, and the city of Chujing is also a famous figure. It is said that he grew up with the current emperor. His father was the General Hongwei. This title alone was enough for him to walk around in Chujing. However, this little prince, who should have been born with a golden spoon in his mouth, was never spoiled. He was thrown into the army by his own father since childhood. He was straightforward and had a good heart.

But he has a stubborn temper and is unwilling to bow his head to admit defeat. He has a very hard bone and looks good. He has no choice but to be honest. He speaks with a poisonous mouth and is already famous for his reputation.

"I know he deserves to beat you and you still save me?" Meng Siliang remembered that when the boy fell, she actually went to help him. He was so angry that he asked for the antidote for the boy.

She sighed and poured him a cup of tea and handed over: "Master, please help me to relieve the fire. The disciple saved him. It was not out of mercy. The leader had just told him not to hurt his life. Yue Jiangying was once the old friend of the leader. It is true that these two people have left the Sword Sect, but the leader does not seem to want to hurt his life. Moreover, Yue Jiangying is the Prince Hongwei conferred by the court. At this time, Yu Hongying Sect will not benefit from being involved in the court."

"You don't have to tell your teacher about these messy things. In short, that kid dares to speak wildly again, it will not be so cheap next time!" Meng Siliang said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes..." she said repeatedly.

"That boy said that he broke into your boudoir during Shuzhou, which ruined your reputation..." He stopped talking.

"Master, don't get me wrong!" Ji Wangshu waved his hands repeatedly, "That day, he was beaten out by his disciple without seeing anything!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Siliang frowned: "Really?"

"It's true! The disciple can swear!" Ji Wangshu said solemnly.

"Since it's that guy who is talking nonsense, what are you making?" He shook his head, "I was impulsive before, and I didn't care about the consequences. I just wanted to kill Yue Jiangying and get things done. What did the leader say?"

"The leader did not blame him, but just invited Mr. Lan to cure the person and locked him up."

He sighed: "The leader has been very strange recently. He tied Yue Ximing and Shen Xintong again. He just picked up the people around Shen Xianbai and didn't know what the purpose was..."

"The leader must have her plans." Ji Wangshu said.

"I've been here for three years..." Meng Siliang smiled helplessly and looked at her, "Do you still remember Xuangu?"

"How could I forget?" she smiled, "The disciple still remembers the scene when the master brought me back to Xuangu."

"You escaped from death then and looked like a little loach." A gentle smile surged in his eyes.

"The Lin family is gone. My mother committed suicide. My father and aunt were taken away. My brother was unknown. I thought I would not live long at that time..." Looking back on the tragic disaster that year, she still couldn't help but tremble. It was hard to tell whether it was sad or hatred, but it seemed as if a big stone was blocking her heart. This tone could not be smooth no matter what.

Looking at the moment when my mother was hanged on the beam of the house, she forgot to cry. She was still ignorant and didn’t know what happened. She only knew that too many people died that day...

She hid under the eaves of the back alley, watching her former home being sealed and could never go back. It was raining all night long, and she didn't even carry an umbrella, and could only crouch in the narrow eaves, staring at the cold autumn rain all over the sky.

When the man in blue, holding a plain oil-paper umbrella walked up to her, she was so hungry that she was dizzy.

He handed her two hot buns, and she was so hungry that she didn't care whether the medicine was added inside. She took it and swallowed it voraciously.

"Eat slowly." He squatted down, hit the oil-paper umbrella on her head, and gave her another kettle so that she would not choke too quickly.

She used to not like to eat hot and soft buns, but today's buns are like delicacies in the world, which almost made her cry.

She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

He looked at her and smiled slightly. The slightly raised Danfeng seemed to have gentle waves gradually spread out. Her eyebrows and eyes were pretty. She was obviously a man, but she was even more handsome than a woman. A little cinnabar mole between her eyebrows added to him. This was the first time she saw such a beautiful person, and she couldn't help but stay there.

When he smiled, he reminded her of the beautiful crabapple flowers blooming in Chujing in spring.

She always felt that she had seen him somewhere, but her hungry mind was not enough to make her think about it calmly.

Seeing that she had finished eating the buns, he stretched out his hand to her.

He said, "Ashu, I'm here to pick you up and leave here."
To be continued...