After leaving these words, Chu Yuci walked away. The crying behind him continued, but it did not disturb his heart at all. Instead, there was another distant and indifferent face, which seemed to be holding his throat, making him choke and uncomfortable.
'If one day, my life hangs on a thread, will you save me? '
'Won't. '
Ye Jinxiao...
"ah!"
Liu Mingyue rushed to the door crying, "How could this happen! No! He has loved me for seven years, how could he change his heart!"
She doesn't accept it.
In addition to kindness, there is clearly love between them!
"Is it because I have become ugly...my face...Yes, yes, it must be because of my face!"
Liu Mingyue hurriedly grabbed Yuezhu's hand:
"Go and buy the antidote from that man! Go!"
Yuezhu was horrified and quickly lowered her voice: "Concubine, no, if I go to buy the antidote now, wouldn't I be exposed?"
The prince just hinted: the poison seller has the antidote.
If the concubine immediately detoxifies, doesn't it mean that she admits that she is the wrong person?
Liu Mingyue covered her ugly face, her heart hurting like a knife:
"Brother Yuci must have been fascinated by that vixen. One day of delay in detoxification will cause another day of trouble. I will never let that bitch take advantage of it!"
"Go buy the antidote!"
"Going right now!"
"Yes Yes!"
Yuezhu ran out in panic and left the house overnight.
At the same time, the news of Yuezhu's departure was sent to the study room immediately.
When Chu Yuci heard this, he looked at the book in his hand without any emotion on his face.
Half an hour later.
In Mingyue Pavilion, heart-rending screams sounded again: "Why does my face still look like this after taking the antidote!"
"Why doesn't the antidote work!"
"Ye Jinxiao, you must have done something! You bitch!!"
The next day.
Somewhere in the palace, several maids gathered together, whispering in a panic:
"It's so ugly..."
"It's true. I screamed all night, just like a ghost demanding life..."
"Just one look at it will make you unable to eat..."
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Not far away, Yuezhu scolded angrily. She was going to the kitchen to get some pastries for the concubine, but she overheard these cheap slaves gossiping behind her back.
Several maids hurriedly stopped talking, it was Rou'er, Achun, Axia, Aqiu and Dong.
The two sides collided and were extremely jealous.
"It's you!"
The lackeys around the princess!
Yuezhu was very angry.
If she hadn't been harmed by the princess, the concubine would not have been disfigured and lost the prince's favor.
"Come here, hold down these cheap maids, and slap them fifty times each!"
Several servants looked fierce and were about to rush forward when a cold and majestic voice intervened:
"Let me see who dares to touch my people!"
Ye Jinxiao held the book in his hand and walked calmly. His cold eyes fell directly on Yuezhu:
"You're just a cheap maid, but you still dare to show off your master's authority, Ye Yi!"
Ye Yi responded and strode forward.
Yuezhu was horrified: "What do you want to do? My concubine is the prince's favorite...ah!"
Ye Yi slapped her, causing her to fall to the ground and roll somersaults twice.
"Ah! Ouch——"
One kick passed by, and another kick made her roll three or four times.
It gurgled like a ball on the ground.
"What kind of blind thing dares to block our lady's way?" Ye Yi cleared the way, and then bowed to Ye Jinxiao respectfully:
"Miss, please."
Ye Jinxiao nodded slightly and walked over: "Is there anything going on outside?"
Yesterday, she deliberately used her medical skills to save people in full view of the public, but missed a trick.
The news has spread, is the Xiangsimen so able to sit still?
As far as she knew, if the red sandalwood belly snake skin could be used as medicine, the person must have been poisoned by no less than five kinds of poisons, and the condition was serious and his life was not long. There were not many people in the world who dared to treat him.
For a moment, I couldn't figure out what the Acacia Gate meant.
Ye Yi lowered his head: "There is no other news, but, Miss, just now a greeting card was sent from the Tutor's Mansion."
"My mother?"
"no."
It belongs to Young Master Ye San.
"Master Ye San said... said..." Ye Yi hesitated, "said... I'll give you a chance to please him."
Rou'er: "?"
Achun and the others: "?"
Ye Jinxiao: "?"
Could this man's brain be caught in the door?
To please him?
Still need to give a chance?
"Miss, what play is Young Master Ye San going to sing?" Rou'er's face was full of questions.
If I remember correctly, Young Master Ye San was lame in his feet and didn't hurt his head, right?
Ye Jinxiao was silent: "How do I know?"
"Maybe you want to seek medical treatment from me, but you can't help but feel ashamed."
When seeking medical treatment, one naturally asks for treatment from a doctor, but this was the first time that someone like Ye Muchen, who was disabled and acted like an elder, was seen.
"Miss!"
"There's news!"
Not far away, Ye Er ran in quickly.
"Miss, I followed your instructions and stared at various places in the city with Ye San. Sure enough, we found clues about the Xiangsi Gate. I heard that an enemy has come to the door and is fighting to the death outside the city."
"oh?"
Ye Jinxiao narrowed his eyes.
If she doesn't solve this problem, she won't be able to sleep well every night.
To Ye Yiyi: "Don't pay attention to the matters at Taifu's house, but as long as it is related to my mother, report it immediately. There must be no mistakes."
"Yes, miss."
"I'm going out."
Ye Jinxiao closed the book in his hand and left the house directly, heading outside the city.
It was easy to find. Following the messy horse hoof prints and looking for the sound of swords clashing, I easily found a forest where a group of people were fighting fiercely.
Ye Jinxiao climbed up a tree nimbly, pushed aside a cluster of dense branches and leaves, and saw a familiar face among the group of people:
Xiao marks.
The person who assassinated her at Acacia Gate that night.
At that time, if Ye Qi had not rescued her in time, she would have died at the hands of this person.
"Xiao Hen, as the right-hand man of the Xiangsi Sect's leader, why don't you wait for him to die, directly usurp the throne, cooperate with me, and jointly strengthen the Xiangsi Sect?"
"Hahaha!"
The speaker was a middle-aged man wielding a machete, with an arrogant appearance and a rough laugh.
Xiao Hen held the sword and said with cold eyes: "Anyone who betrays the Xiangsi Sect will be punished!"
The cold tone fell, the anger rose, and he stepped forward to get entangled with the middle-aged man.
His followers also fought fiercely with each other.
"Why do you need to be loyal to a dying person? Foolish loyalty that doesn't understand change is no different from stupidity!"
"Jin Sandiao, you colluded with foreign enemies and betrayed your master. Today will be your memorial day next year!"
"What a loud tone!"
Jin Sandiao raised his sword and said angrily and disdainfully:
"When it comes to martial arts, I'm no worse than you! When it comes to wisdom and courage, I dare to take the lead! The sect leader is partial and only values you and doesn't value me. I don't accept it!"
"Today, I will prove to the sect master that you, Xiao Hen, are the defeated general of my Jin San Diao!"
Bang!
Snapped!
Bang!
The swords collided, and the internal energy vibrated, causing the fallen leaves to fly, and the dust to fill the sky. They beat you to death, mixed with a muffled sound and the smell of blood...
Ye Jinxiao lay lazily on the tree trunk, flipping through the book in his hand, and quietly waited for them to finish.
Internal strife within the sect?
In such a big Acacia family, it is normal for a few traitors and several civil strife to occur.
This man named Xiao Hen was very good at martial arts, and he was on par with Jin Sandiao.
In the end, both sides suffer.
Xiao Hen narrowly missed half a move and stabbed the sword into Jin Sandiao's chest.
Jin Sandiao was on the verge of death and took one last palm strike, sending Xiao Hen flying seven or eight meters away.
A mouthful of blood spat out.
Jin Sandiao fell to the ground, spread his hands, and died after a while, eyes wide open.
Xiao Hen covered his chest and looked at the dead and wounded everywhere, but they were not much better.
Holding the blood-stained sword, he staggered and was about to leave when a sharp aura suddenly struck him.
Uh-huh!
He immediately turned sideways vigilantly, his cheeks stinging, and what he raised his hand to hold was a thin book page, but it made a sharp bloody gash on his cheek.
Looking up, I saw a slender figure emerging from the tree and landing steadily.
Holding a book in his hand, he walked towards me with a smile, like a quiet daughter of a wealthy family.
He was alert: "Why are you here?"
