Mei Shuqing felt awkward, "But I don't have a younger brother. Your aunt and uncle haven't given me a younger brother for so many years."
"Haha, but if it were my younger sister, I guess my mother would laugh like crazy, oh, no, she would go crazy with joy."
An Xiyue rolled her eyes helplessly and cursed secretly: "Silly brother, isn't he a very smart person? Why do you look so stupid and cute now?"
Mei Shuqing stood there imagining his mother's silly expression. By the time he realized it, An Xiyue was already gone.
Yu Wenjing felt that the food in Jincheng was particularly delicious. Although there was an epidemic in Jincheng and there was only a bowl of porridge for breakfast, he still drank it cleanly and was still satisfied.
Yu Wenjing slandered in his heart: "When he sees Nangong Yuanyi in the future, he will definitely ask him to treat him to delicious food from all over the world."
"What are you having fun with?"
When An Xiyue came in, Yu Wenjing's mind was filled with delicacies and exquisite snacks.
"It's so painful. When will this be over?" Yu Wenjing called out in front of An Xiyue for the first time, "To think that I, the most beautiful young man in the south of the Yangtze River, would suffer here with a little girl like you, I don't think so. Done."
"Don't you, Piaomiao Villa, claim to be the largest poison village in the world? Aren't all the poisons in the world safe from you? Isn't the next owner of Piao Miao Villa, you, Yu Wenjing? How come you just kill him when you encounter some poison? You are stumped, no wonder my grandfather snorts when he mentions your Misty Villa."
An Xiyue's face has not looked good since he woke up in the morning. He also knows that Yu Wenjing is not just a disciple of Piaomiao Villa as he seems on the surface. His family is in the south of the Yangtze River, where there are beautiful mountains, water, people, food and food. He should have been pampered since he was a child. .
"This is poison. Ask your grandfather if he has found an antidote after studying it for so long? I don't know what hatred he has against my master, but I want to warn him to do everything within his ability, hum."
Yu Wenjing thought for a long time, then came back to his senses and asked: "Hey, you have such a bad temper. Did you get up early today, or did you take the wrong medicine? You want to teach me a lesson."
An Xiyue smiled coldly and ignored it. In the past, she didn't quite understand why her grandfather was so obsessed with medicine, why he traveled all over the world to help others to the best of his ability, and why everyone respected him as a miracle doctor.
Now she knew that the reason was not that he had the ability to bring the dead back to life, but that he had a truly compassionate heart. He had healed many people and tried his best to treat everyone.
Just like now, he clearly knew that this kind of poison harmed the people of the entire village decades ago, causing hundreds of families to be burned alive. The fire burned for days and nights without being extinguished. Her grandfather told her, At that time, he wanted to save him but his medical skills were limited. He watched helplessly as the raging fire dyed the sky of the entire Northern Dynasty red.
An Xiyue knew that her grandfather definitely didn't want to face such a tragic situation again, so he locked himself up all day and night to study the antidote.
Thinking of the truths her grandfather told her, and seeing the people suffering from the disease in the epidemic area of Jincheng, An Xiyue truly realized what kind of heart-wrenching pain it was.
An Xiyue did not tell Yu Wenjing this, and not even Mei Shuqing knew about it. Yu Wenjing only knew that the previous emperor personally ordered a village to disappear from history, but he did not know how shocking the people involved who survived were.
Suddenly, an officer and soldier ran in and said repeatedly: "It's not good, it's not good, the miracle doctor got into a quarrel with the high official from Kyoto."
