Going to the Central Plains area where the Chonghua Sect is located is of great importance. The two of them should have been more supportive of each other. Who would have thought that Wei Moyan actually wanted Xia Qingluan to stay in Lanling and go alone. Not only the disciples in Poyue Pavilion who were familiar with the situation
, even Yun Yirong, who had known each other for a short time, was quite confused.
On the way back from Donghu, the two of them didn't exchange a word, and they felt a lot more indifferent, probably because something happened. Seeing that Wei Moyan had been in a bad mood, Yun Yirong also felt depressed, just thinking about him and Hong
Xian may have a conflict, but he is secretly happy without realizing it.
Xia Qingluan is not ignorant enough to think that Wei Moyan is thinking about her. If it is safe, staying with him is far better than being alone in Poyue Pavilion. It is obvious to all that there are many people here who are eyeing her. The only thing that can be said is
Tong's explanation is that he no longer trusts the people he has been fighting with for half a year.
"Since the master of the pavilion still has important matters to discuss, it is inconvenient for Hongxian to overstep the rule and take his leave." Xia Qingluan's face was expressionless, with a face as numb as a dead person.
The spotlessly clean white clothes turned around and were about to leave. Wei Moyan just lowered his head and picked up the wine bottle on the table, and calmly poured himself a full cup, as if he agreed with Xia Qingluan's statement.
The dozens of people below were all very surprised. Although Hongxian did not hold any position, he had always attended all meetings with the master of the pavilion. How could he ever say that he had overstepped his bounds? How could the Tianhu Sect be suppressed and the only special person in the pavilion be suppressed?
What if people become ordinary children?
Curiosity is curiosity, and no one is stupid enough to dare to ask. Everyone knows Wei Moyan's moody temper, and getting to the bottom of it will only lead to unimaginable consequences.
After the white figure completely disappeared outside the door, Wei Moyan finally put down his wine glass, with a cold and blurred look in his eyes, as if there was heavy snowfall in Donghu in the warm April sky.
————————————The Chonghua Sect is a leading sect that claims to be a famous and upright force. The leader of the sect, Xi Yingfeng, is the sworn brother of the former martial arts leader Wei Bugui, who temporarily replaced him after the Wei family was wiped out.
He took the position of leader and led all the heroes in the world. It was the disciples of the Chonghua Sect who massacred Shuangtian Village half a year ago. For Xia Qingluan, the Chonghua Sect was the second only target of his revenge after Emperor Jingguang.
Wei Moyan once promised her that she would not stop her from participating in any actions related to the Chonghua Sect. Unexpectedly, only half a year later, all those promises were in vain.
Not only these vows, but also what else he said can be fulfilled?
The injury she suffered in Donghu has not yet fully recovered. The depression on the road and the depression after returning made her blood bad for a while. Xia Qingluan was so sick that she became bedridden overnight.
Zixiu had asked someone to report Wei Moyan in the evening, but she didn't see him coming until noon the next day. She didn't expect that the conflict between the two would be so deep this time.
In terms of age, Zixiu is the same age as Wei Moyan, or because they have experienced hardships in the market and have seen many false feelings and greetings, but in terms of relationships, Zixiu is always like an elder. Looking at the two people who have known each other for a short time, they fall in love with each other.
The two of them were tormenting each other like this, and she was very worried.
Nominally, Zixiu is Wei Moyan's fiancée, but in fact they have been together for many years, and the two have never talked about love, let alone the reality of being a couple. Many people think that the appearance of Hongxian will arouse Zixiu's jealousy and dissatisfaction.
But this woman who was supposed to be the wife of the pavilion master was tolerant and generous. Not only did she not have the slightest intention of competing for favor, but she also secretly worked hard to bring the two of them into marriage.
It's not that she doesn't love Wei Moyan, her heart was given to him more than ten years ago, when she was still called Yun Yueying.
The Baiyue Yun family was also implicated after the fall of the Wei family, and died in less than a year. The eldest daughter Yun Yueying was even abducted to a brothel to work as a prostitute, sinking into the dirty lower class society. Xiluo Mountain
The three years of martial arts training with Wei Moyan were the most precious memories in Zixiu's life. She had no desire for revenge, she only wanted to be by his side. As for the engagement that her master had asked before going down the mountain, she had never had any delusions, even if Wei Moyan
She didn't care about the dirty past, and she wouldn't agree with it. How could she pollute such a proud and noble dragon among men?
Therefore, when Wei Moyan brought a woman back to Poyue Pavilion for the first time, when his eyes showed tenderness for the first time, and when he chuckled instead of mockingly for the first time, Zixiu already understood that his mission for the rest of his life was to make these two people happy.
Marriage and love.
Who would have thought that we would reach this stage.
Yun Yirong carefully tucked in the quilt, and said in a soft tone, "The liver qi is stagnant, and the qi is floating on the surface. Miss Hongxian's trauma has not yet healed, and now she is holding back anger. The two collide, which will inevitably cause fever and physical weakness."
It's easy to take some Yinhua and Sanhuang to relieve the heat, but if the internal fire doesn't go away, I'm afraid it will become the root cause of the disease over time."
"It's easy to talk about the external fire, but how can you and I get rid of this internal fire?" Zi Xiu raised her brows anxiously. Xia Qingluan, who was feeling hot all over the bed, was unconscious. The culprit didn't even show his face, which was too heartless.
"Master Purple Sleeve Hall, please be patient. I have asked Mr. Shao Zai to go to the city to get some medicine. The fever can be reduced in just two hours. But... it's just that this inner fire is difficult to cure. To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied. The clothes and medical skills are poor."
, there is really nothing we can do about Miss Hongxian’s illness.”
"It's none of your business," Zixiu shook his head, "Hongxian and the Pavilion Master both have cold tempers. They usually bump into each other and refuse to give in to the other. I don't know what caused the trouble this time.
I don’t even want to look at it.”
Yun Yirong has always been puzzled by the relationship between Wei Moyan and Xia Qingluan. They look like a couple but are unfamiliar with each other. They say they are ruthless but ambiguous. Zixiu's words sound like a man's love for his concubine, but it has not been clarified yet.
There had never been a doctor in Poyue Pavilion before, so the medicinal materials, medicine stove and other supplies were all blank. Even the antipyretic medicine was prescribed by Yun Yirong. He asked Shaozai to go to Lanling City to grab the medicine, boil it and then bring it back. After waiting, there was enough
After a while, the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine drifted outside the door.
Zi Xiu hurriedly opened the door, her anxiety palpable: "Why did you come back just now? Has the medicine just been warmed up - Mo Yan!"
Appearing in front of the door together with Shaozai was the sullen Wei Moyan.
Yun Yirong's heart pounded, and she stood aside with her head lowered, fearing that her burning red face would be seen: "I have met the Pavilion Master."
Wei Moyan had no intention of exchanging pleasantries and stepped into the room and walked directly to the bed.
"Why didn't you tell me that she was sick? If I hadn't seen Shaozai come back with medicine, would I have to wait until she died to find out?"
"I already sent someone to report it last night." Zi Xiu was very puzzled. He clearly called a disciple of Taiweitang last night and ordered him to go find Wei Moyan. How could he not know?
It's not like Wei Moyan doesn't understand Zixiu's temperament. She said that she sent someone to report it, so it must be true. Something went wrong. But when he wasn't dealing with these problems, his heart had already flown to Xia Qing.
On Luan.
"Give me the medicine and let her drink it while it's hot." Zixiu reached out to Shaozai, but unexpectedly someone took the medicine bowl away halfway.
"You guys go down first, it's enough for me to be here."
Wei Moyan sat on the edge of the bed holding the medicine bowl, and with one hand he lifted the sleeping Xia Qingluan and leaned it gently in his arms.