"It doesn't matter." His tone was still indifferent.
Xiaotuanzi hummed and pursed his lips: "Brother, you are going to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake later. If you don't eat it, I will tell my mother when I get back and let her take over your medicinal fields!"
The medicine fields at home are all my brother’s precious efforts.
If my mother took me in, I would really have nowhere to go back to.
My brother has always been filial and never disobeys any of his parents' requests.
Xiaotuanzi took a fancy to this, and used this method to threaten his brother every day, and it worked every time.
Her words were very intimidating, and Ye Qingchen nodded helplessly and said, "Okay."
Seeing him compromising, Xiaotuanzi happily showed a soft and cute smile, but the next moment his face turned pale.
"Brother, I feel uncomfortable, I'm cold..."
Xiaotuanzi shrank into a ball, feeling uncomfortable, and thin beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Ye Qingchen's eyes darkened, and he immediately took out a small bottle from his waist and pulled out a fiery red pill for her to swallow.
Xiaotuanzi was held tightly in Ye Qingchen's arms. He took out a mink fur cloak from the carriage and wrapped it around her small body.
After a while, Xiaotuanzi's face slowly turned red.
She lay softly in her brother's arms, revealing a pair of fragile eyes, pitifully: "Brother, can my cold poison be cured?"
Her cold poison was brought from her mother's womb.
Ye Qingchen's cold face softened slightly and he comforted her softly: "No, my brother has already found a way to treat you. Now we just need to find all the medicinal materials."
On Xiaotuanzi's delicate and lovely face, a pair of small eyes were filled with tears: "I know that those medicinal materials are extremely precious and hard to find. Wow...have I become a burden to my brother?"
Ye Qingchen said softly: "Ali is my brother's precious sister. As long as I can cure your disease, I will do anything for you."
For this reason, he studied various strange poisons day and night, hoping to have some effect on detoxifying the cold poison.
The thirteenth sister, Ye Youlan, also learned medical skills in order to cure Xiaotuanzi's illness.
The two of them joined hands to suppress the outbreak of cold poison in Xiaotuanzi, so they had to take fire lotus seeds every time to suppress the outbreak of cold poison.
Even so, with a physique like Xiaotuanzi's, he always had to wear thick and round clothes like winter since he was a child.
Hearing his brother's gentle words, the little dumpling in his arms smiled softly.
Suddenly, five figures appeared silently on the side of the road, holding weapons in their hands and looking fierce.
Ye Qingchen's eyes turned cold and he stopped the carriage.
Five figures surrounded their carriage.
"Poor, I heard that Grandpa He gave you a rare treasure, right?"
"Look at how poor you are, and you don't have the luck to enjoy it. Take it out if you know how to do it!"
"Don't try to deny it. We have found out clearly. If you want to die, take it out!"
With his bad and fierce tone, coupled with his tall and fierce appearance, most people would be scared out of their wits.
But Ye Qingchen acted as if he didn't see them, and just gently put the little dumpling into the carriage and settled down.
The five men were furious.
"Boy, I don't want to live anymore!"
"If you don't give me a taste of the pain, then you know how powerful our Jiangcheng Penta Kill is."
While the five of them waved their knives, Ye Qingchen took the first step out of the carriage.
At that moment, the five people froze as if their acupuncture points were tapped.
Ye Qingchen took the second step, and the five people suddenly grabbed his neck, with strange expressions on their faces.
Ye Qingchen took the third step, and the five people fell down one after another, foaming at the mouth.
Ye Qingchen took the fourth step, and bloodshot eyes burst out from the corners of the five people's eyes.
Ye Qingchen took the fifth step, and the five of them were twitching so much that they couldn't even shout.
Ye Qingchen took the sixth step, and the five people began to roll their eyes, and their throats made a clicking sound that they could not breathe.
Ye Qingchen took the seventh step, and the five of them twitched violently and stopped moving.
Only then did he murmur in a low voice: "Qibu Ye Duhun!"