Min Rui rarely stopped the boy severely: "You don't understand, stop talking nonsense."

The boy shut up, helped Min Rui to lie down on the bed, and then went to the front yard to return to Minzhihang's words.

Min Rui lay on the bed, closed his eyes, only felt a slight heat in his lower abdomen, and the deep-rooted coldness in his body was quickly relieved.

This medicine was clearly obtained by Qin Wuyan recently.

Could it be that there are people in the priest's mansion who cooperate with Qin Wuyan internally and externally?

In the past, Qin Wuyan was in the priest's mansion, not to mention that he could not touch such a precious thing, even if he could touch such a precious thing, even if it was gifted to him by Zhuang Xiaoyu, but Qin Wuyan fell to the bottom of the mountain and experienced another A series of life and death, how can this kind of pill survive?

It might be better to say that Qin Wuyan got it recently from the Priest's Mansion.

That being the case, for Qin Wuyan to get such a good pill, there must be someone in the priest's mansion to help him deliver letters and inquire about news.

If this is the case, it is not difficult to know why his communication with Zhuang Xiaoyu was intercepted.

I just don't know if Zhu Xiaoyu knew about it.

But Qin Wuyan deliberately left such a precious pill for himself. In any case, he owed Qin Wuyan a favor.

Or maybe, in Qin Wuyan's heart, he helped Qin Wuyan get rid of Huizhu, and the two of them were considered even, and no one owed the other.



Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day that I made an appointment with Zhuang Xiaoyu.

Min Rui, who is in good health, got up early. After getting dressed, he ordered the servant to prepare the carriage and went straight to the foot of the agreed mountain.

It's still the same road as before, but it's much smoother to drive.

When Min Rui arrived, Zhuang Xiaoyu had just driven over in a carriage from another direction.

The two jumped out of the carriage, looked at each other, but smiled knowingly.

The servant supported Min Rui and looked at the high steps: "Master, the stone steps are so high..."

"No problem." Min Rui raised his head slightly, and there was a voice in his heart: If he couldn't climb up the mountain this time, he might never have the opportunity to enter Qingyu Temple with Zhuang Xiaoyu again in this life.

Zhuang Xiaoyu also dressed up, and with Yu Sui's support, she walked towards Min Rui step by step, with pearl hairpins swaying on her head, wrapped in a red fox fur, and smiled sweetly at Min Rui: "Young Master Min, go up, When we got to the middle of the mountain, we rested for a while before continuing to climb.”

Min Rui nodded: "Okay."

The stone steps are fairly wide. Ever since the Qingyu Temple encountered a fire, the incense has not been as prosperous as before. Now it is winter again, the climate is cold, and the fiery red maple leaves on the mountain have long since withered, and there are few people.

Min Rui was supported by the servant, and walked forward side by side with Zhuang Xiaoyu, while Yu Sui supported Zhuang Xiaoyu.

The rest of the guards followed behind silently, carrying their belongings on their backs.

A few pots of flowers that are about to wither are scattered along the way.

Min Rui asked: "The chrysanthemum flowers I sent someone to make into your pillow last time, did you sleep well?"

"The chrysanthemums are very good. The flowers are huge. I can't bear to make a pillow when I look at them, but I used them to make tea. The taste is pretty good." Zhuang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Thank you."

"There's nothing to be thankful for, it's not something very good." Min Rui glanced at her bun and asked, "Isn't Commander Qin winning the pearl hairpin on your head in the dragon boat race?" ?”

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her hand to take off the pearl hairpin and handed it to Min Rui: "I heard that it is a family heirloom of your Min family, haven't you seen it?"