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When she woke up the next day, she felt a burning pain on her lips.

He stretched out his hand to feel the swelling and immediately rolled his eyes.

F * ck, when did I lose blood and have such symptoms?

Yesterday, she still lost one last drop of blood. Tan Wu Huan felt that her body was extremely weak. Just thinking about it made her want to go back and listen to this old man's lecture.

Seeing that his skin had become a lot rougher and he had struggled to get up, he decided not to think about anything anymore. That damned man had no conscience. Since he had done all this for him, he might as well stay angry for the rest of his life.

This trial was over.

The moment the door opened, she saw Yan Jiangfeng standing outside. She seemed to remember that it was Yan Jiangfeng who'd carried her back last night.

Good man.

"Yan Jiangfeng, what are you doing? To thank me so early in the morning. "

Qin Wuhuan laughed, thinking of yesterday's medicine, Yan Yu drank it, she was definitely feeling refreshed now, who knew that Yan Jiangfeng would be stunned, his expression turning stiff.

"Wuhuan, I'm afraid I've disappointed your heart. You were so tired last night and fell asleep, so everyone sent you back to your room. In the end, the servants didn't think that the medicine in the furnace would be useful, so …"

Yan Jiangfeng paused for a moment as he spoke, even Qin Wuhuan stared at him blankly.

"So what?" asked stupidly.

Yan Jiangfeng received it all in one go.

"So I accidentally fell. Big Bro is already punishing that servant in the main hall. He's on fire right now."

Puff …

How could it be like this!

I... F * ck! Qin Wuhuan raised his head and scolded the heavens. Old man, where's your lightning? Why didn't it wake me up? That's my spirit, my blood! Tan Wu Huan raised her head and roared in anger and silence.

"Wu Huan, are you alright?"

Yan Qingchen worriedly asked as he looked at her lifeless appearance.

"What are you doing? That's me …" I... "It took her so much effort to boil the medicine. Where's the person who poured the medicine? I'll ask her where she went …"

Qin Wuhuan was running without a care. It was obvious that she had lost all her strength and her legs were weak. However, she did not hesitate at all. Yan Jiangfeng said … His thoughts couldn't keep up with the situation, so what was the use of asking him now?

In the great hall, while still standing in the distance, Qin Wuhuan could hear a berating voice sounding out. It was terrifyingly cold.

Qin Wuhuan also slowed down when she reached the entrance of the great hall. She only saw a woman kneeling on the ground, constantly slapping herself in the face. This must be it.

Yan Yu, who was at the side, had a pained expression. However, Yan Qingchen, who was in the middle, had an ice-cold expression on his face.

Yan Yu's eyes were extremely fast. When he saw the figure of Qin Wuhuan, he immediately rushed over.

"Wu Huan …" Yan Yu paused for a moment, then felt ashamed and didn't know how to open his mouth to beg for her servant.

The people in the hall all turned to look in the direction of Yan Yu's voice. Tan Wuhuan blankly stared at the woman on the ground, stunned.

When the old woman saw Tan Wuhuan, her eyelids drooped for a moment. Then, she kneeled and took a few steps towards her.

"Miss Tan, it's this old servant who deserves to die. I should never have poured out that precious soup of yours. Please punish me. This old servant will acknowledge all of it." That person's face was covered in tears and snot. He was extremely sad.

"…"

Qin Wuhuan stared at her with a serious expression. She truly wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

Aunt Fu, do you have to do this to me?

The one who poured the medicine was none other than the first person she saw in this house, Aunt Fu.

"Aunt Fu, stop hitting me. Where did you pour the medicine?" Qin Wuhuan asked weakly. One, it was true that he was weak, and the other, he could not come to hate her.

Everyone was startled, Aunt Fu unconsciously looked at Yan Qingchen, her lips moved but no sound came out.

"..." "Speak."

When Yan Qingchen heard that her voice was not as cold, Aunt Fu finally opened her mouth.

"He poured the medicinal dregs into the waste water ditch at the back of the house."

"…"

Upon hearing these words, Tan Wuhuan felt utter despair.

He took two steps back, looking even weaker than Yan Yu.

Everyone's heart rose to their throats as they saw her unstable figure. Luckily, Yan Jiangfeng was able to stabilize her position in time.

Tan Wu Huan sighed, and then became overshadowed.

"Wuhuan, are there no leftovers from that precious medicinal herb?"

Yan Jiangfeng could only think of this. Everyone only came to this realization when they heard what Yan Jiangfeng said. Only one person remained expressionless, without any fluctuations.

Tan Wu Huan wanted to cry, but her expression was pitiful.

Yan Jiangfeng was even reluctant to part when he saw this.

"Don't worry, I'll accompany you this time."

Yan Jiangfeng said. Yan Qingchen was startled, but did not say anything.

Qin Wuhuan waved her hands as she raised her head to look at Yan Yu.

"Swallow feather …" Can I not have a doctor now... He just didn't say anything else.

"Hmm?" Yan Yu was bewildered, waiting for the next words. Qin Wuhuan's heart was unfathomable.

He then looked towards Yan Qingchen. Damn, this old lady is really risking her life for you.

"Forget it, I still have some more, enough to boil another bowl of soup. Aunt Fu, it's fine, don't blame yourself. Yan Qingchen, don't punish her, she's a good person."

Then, she turned around and left in a tired manner.

Yan Qingchen had already shuddered and stiffened his body.

He had clearly checked every part of the Medicine Pavilion last night, but there was no such flower …

The hand under the sleeve couldn't help but clench into a fist.

Why did she waste all her efforts? It was all just a dream, and he couldn't let her live.

"Big brother?!"

Yan Yu discovered that Yan Qingchen's face was extremely tense. It was a very deep expression that was frightening to the extreme.

Yan Qingchen did not give him a single glance. Instead, he quickly walked out and chased after that swaying body.

"Little Sister Yu, let big brother comfort her."

Yan Jiangfeng said inwardly and also left.

He left the beautiful woman there, in a state of panic.

When Yan Qingchen chased after her figure, he discovered that she wasn't going to the pharmacy. Instead, she had gone back to her room and there was no response.

Yan Qingchen paced back and forth outside the door. In the end, he couldn't take it anymore and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" He really didn't have any strength.

"It's me."

With that low voice, Qin Wuyou opened his eyes and stood up without hesitation. He walked towards the door and opened it.

The tall figure blocked the light behind him, and the Qin Wuhuan raised the corner of his mouth as high as he could.

"What?" You're not angry anymore? "

Yan Qingchen suddenly frowned.

She still had the mood to do so even at a time like this.

"Why do you look so tired?" He had clearly slept so deeply last night, so intensely … She hadn't even woken up yet.

Yan Qingchen asked in a soft and gentle voice.

"Yan Qingchen, I can't move anymore, why don't you come in and sit down and chat with me, or we can talk again next time, I want to sleep again, this way I can recover my strength as soon as possible and help Yan Yu refine the medicine, that medicine needs to rely on Mental Energy, to focus on the fire, do you understand?"

Yan Qingchen was stunned for a moment. He never thought that making medicine would hurt her spirit so much. His chest felt heavy for a moment, but he wanted to let her rest more. However, he couldn't help but step into the room.