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Qin Wuhuan's overly bright eyes were even brighter than the starlight. In an instant, she had sunk into the deepest part of Yan Qingchen's heart.

This pair of spirited and pure eyes seemed to have appeared in his dreams before. They did not contain the slightest impurity, and were so pure and moving.

"The night is windy, so I might as well rest early."

As Yan Qingchen leisurely spoke, Tan Wuhuan became even more pleasantly surprised.

Speaking of which, since she came down, this person had never given her any face. Was he worrying about her?

F * ck, I really want to jump down and see how he'll break it.

Qin Wuhuan's blurry eyes became more and more intense. Yan Qingchen frowned slightly, not knowing how to describe the feeling of being stared at by her.

He felt a dull sensation in his chest and a warm sensation in his ears.

"You …"

Yan Qingchen only spoke one word before stopping. What did he want to say? Your eyes are beautiful?

The words that came out of his mouth caused a great disturbance in his calm heart.

Tan Wu Huan looked at him suspiciously.

"You what? Speak up! "

Filled with excitement, her emotions were so direct that they infected him directly, causing him to almost be confused.

He turned his head, avoided those bright eyes and said in a deep voice.

"What percentage of certainty do you have to be able to cure Sister Yu?"

Upon hearing that, Tan Wu Huan almost fell down.

F * ck, why did the good atmosphere from before suddenly change to these words?

"So petty!"

"Hmm?"

Qin Wuhuan did not hide anything as she spoke these words in a straightforward manner, causing Yan Qingchen to be stunned. He could not help but give her another glance.

Under the moonlight, the pouting bright red lips shone with an alluring light. Yan Qingchen's eyes were filled with infatuation, and it was only when he heard someone's voice that he was woken up.

The devil was startled! He actually had a strange desire to look at a woman's mouth. This was an emotion he had not experienced in decades.

He couldn't get too close to her. The thought popped up in his mind.

"Hey Yan Qingchen, do you have any wishes?"

Tan Wu Huan looked at him obliquely. Yan Qing Chen seemed to not have thought about it at all as he spoke.

"As long as Yu'er can be fine …"

"Stop. Everything else, let's not talk about Yan Yu's body."

Qin Wuhuan interrupted him, as an unfathomable glint appeared in his eyes once again.

"Nope."

As Yan Qingchen spoke, he stood up. He did not look like he was staying any longer. Tan Wuhuan grabbed his hand and the moment they touched, Yan Qingchen reflexively shook off her hand.

Damn, this was too hurtful, especially so for those shocked eyes of his.

F * ck, you were the one who took the initiative to pull me in, alright?

Qin Wuhuan stood up as well.

"Yan Qingchen, you like Yan Yu that much?"

In his previous life, Ji Lingxiao did not like people touching him, and he did not even care about the outstanding Ning Xue Ting. He once said that he would take her alone in this life, but now …

In an instant, Tan Wuhuan felt like she had become Ning Yu Ting.

He turned his back and was about to leave. However, as he stared at the departing back view, he suddenly thought of the lonely scene back at the back of the mountain.

"Wait …"

Yan Qingchen stopped in his tracks, but did not turn back to look at her. It was unknown what Tan Wuhuan was thinking as she opened her mouth to speak.

"I will help you cure her."

The words of Tan Wuhuan finally caused Yan Qingchen to turn his head.

"Thank you."

There was only one word left for her, and then he vanished into the night. Aaaahh!

Two days later, Tan Wuhuan sat in her room for two whole days. Around her were all kinds of herbs that Yan Qingchen used every day.

Codonopsis, Astragalus, Chinese wolfberry, Chinese yam, orange peel, and ramie root...

This, this is f * cking crazy!

With the exception of ramie root, all the medicine was a great tonic. No wonder the old man said that the older he was, the older he would live.

It was truly a good thing that the Yan Residence was quite prosperous. How could ordinary people obtain such things while living? These ginseng were all good things in the Immortal World, and were not much weaker than the Tianshan Snow Lotus.

However, it was hard enough for Yan Qingchen to eat all these daily meals. The medicinal properties were too strong. It was no wonder that Yan Yu's body couldn't withstand the medicine, especially the antidotes of the ramie root.

"Wu Huan, drink some water."

A voice suddenly came from the side. Tan Wuhuan raised her head and looked over, looking extremely displeased.

"You're so kind."

Yan Jiangfeng was already familiar with her words, so he didn't have much to say anymore.

"Do you have any thoughts? Sister Yu, you've been suffering from this disease for many years, thank you for your hard work. "

Yan Jiangfeng said it over and over again as he poured Qin Wuhuan another cup of water. At the same time, he also cleaned up her surroundings, moving in an orderly manner.

Qin Wuhuan looked at the elegant Yan Jiangfeng and smacked his lips.

He had heard from the servants that Yan Jiangfeng was a world-renowned scholar. His talents were admired by all the people in the prefectures and even the royals. It would be a great fortune if they could obtain his poems. No wonder he would ask that day, "You don't know me."

"Is there something on my face?"

Yan Jiangfeng asked, reaching out his hand to touch his own face and asked in puzzlement.

Qin Wuhuan shook her head with a smile when she saw his foolish and adorable look.

"Yan Jiangfeng, you'll definitely have a bright future ahead of you. Don't forget me when the time comes."

Yan Jiangfeng was first stunned by her sudden teasing, then he let out a stifled chuckle.

"Jiang Feng isn't like second and third brother. He doesn't have the heart to court nobles with power. I'm afraid he'll have to live up to your expectations."

She was not thinking about this world. Although she did not know who Yan Jiangfeng was, to be able to be by his side for two lifetimes and have an identity that could not be underestimated, it could only mean that he would become a great talent. It was just that she did not know when.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. If you ever get rich again, remember me. Hahaha …"

Qin Wuhuan's mindless words made Yan Jiangfeng smile again. The way Yan Jiangfeng looked at her also became more and more inky, while the man who stood outside the house for a long time did not enter.

Hearing her laughter, a figure that seemed to be at a loss and slowly approaching couldn't help but ask.

"Wu Huan likes Fourth Brother?"

The one who spoke wasn't really Yan Yu. Yan Qingchen's first reaction upon seeing Yan Yu's appearance was to go over and support her maidservant. Yan Yu smiled, but then he turned his gaze back into the room.

He felt a sense of regret.

In addition to what the old man had said, her learning speed was not slow either. However, she was still unable to find a way to cure Yan Yu completely, so she wanted to use Yan Qingchen's life to exchange blood with Yan Yu. This was merely saying, testing, and now she truly felt a sliver of regret.

"Wu Huan, Sister Yu, Sister Yu has gotten sick again."

Yan Jiangfeng hastily barged in with a worried expression on his face. The image of Yan Qingchen feeding blood that day appeared in Tan Wuhuan's mind. Her heart sank as she ran back into Yan Yu's house.

Indeed, Yan Qingchen repeated this process over and over again. Blood flowed all over the ground, and he felt slightly exhausted.