As time goes by, I don’t know what year it will be.
There were only two people missing in the Zhu Pavilion outside Lanling City, but it seemed completely lifeless. Only the appearance of a girl in gorgeous and exaggerated clothes would cause a stir.
It has been a month since the Pavilion Master took the critically ill Ziwei Hall Master to seek medical treatment. The complicated affairs in Poyue Pavilion were all burdened by Shen Yuqing, the deputy master of Tianshi Hall, and Hongxian, the master of Taiwei Hall. The worries day and night made the two of them weakened and haggard to varying degrees, but they still persisted without saying a word.
"Shen Yuqing, can't you take a rest for a while? You won't leave so many things to others? He is the hall master and you are the deputy hall master. Why do you take everything on yourself and tire yourself to death and ask for trouble? "
In the simple room, the helpless-looking man had endured this kind of noise for a long time. It couldn't be said to be a habit, but he wasn't as disgusted as he was at first.
Putting down the thick letter in his hand, Shen Yuqing closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead: "What do you know? Tianshi Hall is designed to handle trivial matters both internal and external. Master Hongxian Hall took over to help after seeing that I was too tired. You can't just leave everything to her - there are some things she can't solve well."
Although the deputy head of Tianshi Hall is often transferred to accompany him by the head of the pavilion, and often has to complete tasks that do not belong to him, he has never complained, and he has never thought that Tai, who is responsible for military conquests and killings, is too powerful. It was natural for the leader of Weitang to share his worries at this time. Not only was it a matter of responsibility, but every decision Hongxian made after hesitating for a long time was not necessarily a good one. In other words, most of them were very bad decisions, even laughable.
He lost his parents at the age of six and was adopted by Yue Lao. He received an education that was different from that of this place. Then he crawled alone in the cold world for five years and suffered indifference and oppression. He finally found a home, but his family was ruined overnight. Xian is very unfamiliar with interacting with people. She has only come into contact with only a few people with whom she communicates regularly. How can she successfully handle issues related to human relations? In the face of the insidious intrigues that are difficult to see through, she can only stand by and watch. .
Lian Shi sat bored on the bed. Shen Yuqing's room was plain and boring, which made her upset: "It's been a month, when will Wei Moyan come back?"
"So what if you come back? I told you not to express your love for the Pavilion Master. You won't get any results."
"Aren't you tired of being told over and over again?" Lian Shi interrupted the uninteresting advice with a wave of his hand. Lian Shi was a little annoyed at the rigidity and incomprehensible style of the man in front of him, "I just want to meet him. With Miss Hongxian here, I know that I It is impossible to realize your wish."
That true dragon that looked down upon the world ruthlessly, the only one that could match him flawlessly was the equally mysterious and equally shining red Ao Luan, whose majesty dominated the world, and whose coldness was unparalleled in the world.
"If you like someone, you don't have to stay by his side. Just like your Pavilion Master, he has never looked at me. I will not be arrogant enough to think that I can win his favor just by virtue of my status as a princess. If he is that greedy If he is a powerful person, I will not come all the way just to see him."
Perhaps this little girl could see things emotionally more clearly than they did. Shen Yuqing gave a wry smile and patted Lian Shi's head, but he didn't see the two blushes on the pretty face that was lowered to the ground.
"Palace Master Shen——" Jiuhe pushed the door open and saw Lian Shi with his head lowered and Shen Yuqing standing in front of him. He couldn't help but tease him, "I'm sorry to disturb you two."
"You're a little kid. Tell me, what's the matter?" Shen Yuqing said with a rare smile.
"The doctor's wife is here. She is now in the main room of Hongxian Hall. Shaocheng is watching outside."
It's her again.
Shen Yuqing's eyebrows sank slightly. He had communicated his doubts about Yun Yirong with the pavilion master. The pavilion master meant not to interfere with his actions for the time being, so as not to cause conflicts or even discord with Hongxian like last time. .
Speaking of which, Shen Yuqing was even more careful with her. After all, he had framed Hongxian with her and Lu Hanhai. Only he had seen how vicious that seemingly delicate woman was, and it was as early as when Zixiu became ill. When she was dying, Shen Yuqing had ordered people to monitor Yun Yirong and report any trouble to him immediately.
She always sticks to her purple sleeves, so why would she want to find Hongxian this time? Shen Yuqing didn't want to think too much, so she went out and went straight to Hongxian's room.
Xia Qingluan also did not expect that Yun Yirong would come to find her. She had always been resentful about the death of the people in the Yun Family Medical Center during her trip to Donghu. Especially when she understood that the orphan girl of the Yun Family was angry at Wei Moyan because of her own existence. After being kicked out of Poyue Pavilion and suffering the greatest humiliation for a woman, the guilt deepened. Even if he had some doubts about some of his things and actions, they were all put aside after Cheng Xiaobai died innocently.
Across the table, the young woman in an apricot shirt and peach skirt has her hair tied high in a bun. She moves her hands and feet in a leisurely manner, but her words are still as soft and crisp as an orchid in an empty valley.
"Miss Hongxian, does she know how Sister Zixiu is doing now? Hall Master Shen doesn't allow me to come around often. After more than a month of separation, I haven't heard from my sister at all. I really can't sleep or eat well, so I had no choice but to come to you. Inquire.”
Not only Yun Yirong didn't know, but even Xia Qingluan didn't get any information.
"I guess it's not going well. The Pavilion Master only hears news from time to time. I don't know when a cure for this disease will be found."
The slightest bit of worry in Yun Yirong's indifferent eyes fell into Yun Yirong's eyes, causing her to sneer twice in her heart. She pretended to be annoyed and brought the topic to this purpose: "Sister Zixiu's illness cannot be cured by doctors alone. Of, unless..."
"Unless what?" Hearing something in the words, Xia Qingluan raised her eyebrows and asked eagerly.
"Unless a panacea can be found, it may be possible to prolong life and improve health."
This is another illusory statement. Everyone knows that a panacea can save people's lives, but where can they find it? The world is so big, how can there be fairy grass growing everywhere? Xia Qingluan's eyes dimmed, obviously not very satisfied with this answer. .
"I once heard my father say that there is a fairy medicine growing in a certain place, but the journey is dangerous. No one has mentioned it for many years. I don't know if the fairy grass is still there." Yun Yirong pretended to say these words casually. , she believed that Hongxian would go there at all costs, "Kunyu Mountain Blood Prison Dragon Pond, how many medical idiots wanted to find out what the dragon core fruit looked like, but the outcome was just hope. And sigh."
"Loong core fruit? Can it cure the disease of Master Zixiu?" Xia Qingluan was indeed very concerned.
Yun Yirong nodded: "It's almost like ten. It is said that dragon core fruit can cure hundreds of diseases. Many predecessors have also left records and praised it. I think it is true. I have been thinking about it in Cheng Mansion these days. What if If the dragon core fruit can’t save Sister Zixiu’s life, then we can only sit and wait for death.”