Jing Jue sighed, then said he was in his room.

"Then should I send you there now? It's about time, don't make Lou Cheng unable to find you. " Bai Fan had already stood up.

"Alright …"

Jing Jue slowly stood up and followed behind the white fan.

He lowered his head to look at the ground, watching as his feet moved with extreme concentration.

At some point, the person in front of him had stopped moving. When he saw the shadow that was looming over him, he quickly raised his head.

However, it was too late. His face bumped into Bai Fan's back. The impact of his nose was so severe that tears almost flowed out.

"Ouch."

Bai Fan turned around to look at Jing Jue. He rubbed his red nose, and his eyes were misty. He looked really wronged.

"What are you doing walking with your head down?" Bai Fan asked in amusement.

When Jing Jue heard this, he jumped up in anger, "What are you suddenly stopping for?"

"Because we're here."

Jing Jue looked to the side and sure enough, they were at the entrance of his courtyard. Nan was standing there gaping at him.

His face turned red, and Jing Jue walked straight in without even looking at the white fan.

Zhan Xiaolou was already waiting inside. Upon hearing the sound of footsteps, he knew that Jing Jue had returned.

He continued to look down at the medical book in his hand and said without lifting his head, "Just like before, take off your clothes and enter the bath."

At this moment, Hua Rui walked in and Zhan Xiaolou revealed a smile.

"Hua Ruo, you go get him some water. Boil some boiling water, just like before."

Hua Rui smiled sweetly and turned to walk out. He already understood the process behind Jing Jue's detoxification every time he fought against Xiao Lou.

The scalding hot medicinal bath made Jing Jue unable to hold his breath. His face became powdery due to the rising heat.

"Haven't you gotten used to it after so many times?" Zhan Xiaolou closed the book in his hands and took out a pill and a rolled bag filled with silver needles from the medicine box.

"It's so hot, I can't get used to it even if it's a hundred times more."

Hearing Jing Jue's soft complaints, a smile appeared in Zhan Xiaolou's eyes.

"Eat this. After detoxifying the poison, it will only happen once every ten days."

A white hand appeared from the corner of Jing Jue's mouth. His slender fingers were gently pinching a black coloured pill.

"Open your mouth."

Zhan Xiaolou issued an order.

Jing Jue looked at her with his clear black and white eyes, then obediently opened his mouth.

He put the pill into his mouth and prepared to swallow it.

"You're not allowed to directly swallow it. Chew it into pieces and swallow it again." Zhan Xiaolou said.

Little Lou knew that this medicine battle was truly bitter. In fact, it was fine to directly push it down. However, the moment she thought of Jing Jue's willful behavior, she immediately became angry.

Even if she didn't say anything, it didn't mean that she wasn't angry. He was the young master of the second floor and his status was more precious than hers. She couldn't scold him, but she had plenty of ways to vent her anger.

Jing Jue's expression changed slightly. He closed his eyes after a moment, and he looked like he was going to throw everything out the window. He held his breath, chewed and swallowed it quickly. Zhan Xiaolou looked in his eyes and revealed a proud smile.

In the past, whenever he drank bitter medicine, Zhan Xiaolou would prepare candied fruits in advance for him. Even when he drank bitter medicine, Zhan Xiaolou would prepare candied fruits in advance.

However, Battling Little Lou no longer had such thoughts. No matter what reason Jing Jue ran away, he was not responsible to anyone.

Before the bitter taste in Jing Jue's mouth could dissipate, Hua Rui came over with another bowl of scalding bitter medicine.