The green butterfly sect is located in a deep valley in the mountains.

The four seasons are always spring.

At this time, it is still ice and snow outside. Here are green trees and red flowers. It is very beautiful.

Yi Xiaoqiao finally woke up after being in a coma for two or three days. However, the excessive blood loss after poisoning made her weak and weak. Her eyes looked through the constantly shaking curtain of the carriage. "Mu Yian?"

"What?"

"Where are we?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked softly, "am I dying? I seem to have an illusion. Has it been summer?"

"There is no summer, nor is it an illusion. This is the green butterfly sect. The green butterfly sect has always been like this." Lin Yi explained aside.

"Oh." Yi Xiaoqiao whispered, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Aunt Jin was stumbling by Zhuqing. Although she wanted to stop Lin Yi and Mu Yi'an, it was a pity that she was not Zhuqing's opponent. After being blocked back three times, aunt Jin finally couldn't help being angry.

"Zhu Qing, don't forget that although your martial arts are higher than me, you are always a junior. How dare you stop me!"

"When Shifu was dying, he asked me to take care of his younger martial brother and listen to his words." Zhu Qing is concise and comprehensive.

"Your master asked you to listen to him. Did you agree to let him give away the blue and white insects?"

"That's the younger martial brother's own decision. It has nothing to do with me."

"Your martial brother is generous, but have you ever said what the blue and white Gu is!" Aunt Jin's chest ached angrily: "these blue and white insects and green butterfly insects are the holy things of our green butterfly sect. How long does it take to cultivate them? You are so generous that you give them away when you say you give them away!"

Zhu Qing lowered his eyes and seemed to be thinking. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "since it is so valuable, isn't it just right to give it to Mu Yi'an? People's husband and wife just give full play to the effectiveness of green butterfly insects and green flower insects, isn't it better than waste?"

Aunt Jin choked on him and almost fainted. She said angrily, "black sheep, black sheep, who doesn't want the green butterfly Gu and blue flower Gu? If anyone needs it, can we afford it!"

"Others shouldn't give it, but isn't Yi Xiaoqiao a saint? Since Mu Yi'an is her husband and younger martial brother is willing to give it, why doesn't Aunt become a beauty?"

Aunt Jin's eyes were almost staring out. She took a hard breath: "I can't see it. I see you don't laugh and can't even fart with a stick. At this time, you can talk!"

"Zhuqing is just telling the truth!"

"What a truth!" Aunt Jin was completely angered. She picked up a branch and hit it.

Zhuqing fights with him with bamboo knots.

Both of them have high skills. Zhu Qing has been practicing martial arts all his life and has achieved the true legend of his master. Although aunt Jin is not as strong as him, her victory lies in her combat experience. Her combat experience is not a little higher than that of Zhu Qing.

Zhuqing didn't notice. Aunt Jin had bypassed Zhuqing and jumped on a horse. The branch patted on the horse and ran away.

Zhuqing immediately got on his horse to catch up.

She has been stopped by Zhu Qing for two days. She knows it's too late to go back now, but even so, she has to go back. Her ancestors handed over the qingdie education to her. When they gave it to her, they said that she should retain strength for the qingdie education and let the qingdie education carry forward. She has been working so hard over the years, but she didn't want to meet the confused master Lin Yi and pit the qingdie education first, Later, I met Lin Yi, the confused leader of the sect. If she goes on like this, her green butterfly sect will be completely over!

Hurry back to qingdie school. When she returns to qingdie school, Lin Yi has finished what she should do.

"Lin Yi, you are really a filial son and grandchildren!" Aunt Jin threw a whip at her.

Mu Yi'an grabbed the whip and said, "Xiao Qiao has already started treatment. What's the use of aunt Jin getting angry again? It's better to see if the ghost butterfly can absorb all the poison in the world, just like the legend?"

"Don't you dare to belittle the ghost butterfly!"

It's not that Mu Yi'an underestimates the Ming butterfly, but that kind of white butterfly. It looks small and lovely. It's really hard to look at.

"Master." Just then, a little girl came out of the room. She saluted first. Then she found something strange in the room and looked at Mu Yi'an and aunt Jin in surprise.

Mu Yi'an loosened his hand and let go of the whip.

Aunt Jin was not relieved. She threw it and whipped Mu Yi'an.

Mu Yi'an didn't move. He just asked worried, "how is she? Is she awake?"

The girl shook her head: "not yet. The saint is poisoned too deeply. I'm afraid the Ming butterfly can't absorb so much poison at one time. If it absorbs too much, the Ming butterfly will be dangerous."

"What about that?"

"We can only let the Ming butterfly rest first. We'll talk about it after two days of rest."

Mu Yi'an looks at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi silently nodded his head: "I can only do this."

Mu Yi'an's heart sank, but he had no choice but to hold Yi Xiaoqiao out.

Lin Yi has prepared the medicine bath.

Mu Yi'an took her in and soaked her for half an hour. The water was going to be cold, so he took her out.

During this period, Yi Xiaoqiao didn't wake up, but after a lot of trouble, Yi Xiaoqiao's face finally took blood color, and the butterfly behind him became more and more red, as if he was full of blood.

Mu Yi'an gently stroked the birthmark on her back, with a faint fever on her arm, as if something was passing silently.

"Little Joe?" He whispered her name, with incomparable attachment and reluctance.

"Little Joe?"

After calling three times in succession, Yi Xiaoqiao finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Little Joe?" Mu Yi'an was so excited that he quickly hugged her: "how do you feel?"

Yi Xiaoqiao looked at Mu Yi'an in confusion. Her chest hurt like it was going to crack. She took two deep breaths and swallowed the fishy sweetness of her throat. She smiled: "I'm fine, Mu Yi'an, are you crying?"

"Nonsense, I didn't cry!"

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled and hid hard in his arms: "I'm so glad to see you cry for me."

"Nonsense."

"Mu Yian, I have something to tell you."

"What?"

"In fact, I'm not from here. You don't have to..."

Bang bang——

Just then, there was a shocking knock at the door.

"Mu Yi'an, come out quickly. Something big has happened. Come out quickly!"

That was Lin Yi's voice, full of anxiety.

Yi Xiaoqiao's voice was interrupted. She sat up a little: "go quickly. He's so worried. Something big must have happened."

"Well, when I get back, I'll be right back." Mu Yi'an arranged for her to lie down: "wait for me."

"Yes."

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded, lay on the bed and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

"Mu Yi'an, no, the old lady has an accident."