Chapter 4

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The pearl-studded earrings must have quietly disappeared from her world and memory like this

As soon as Yue Guanwuy saw her, he immediately jumped down from the wooden post and hid behind a tree, peering out with a pair of eyes, looking around in all directions

Li Jinchao's eyes bulged, and his chin nearly rolled to the ground. Is this the true reason why Fu Linchun, even after taking an aphrodisiac potent enough to affect ten elephants, has not shown any reaction?

"Let us go, it is cold by the lake," said Fu Linchun

Li Jinchao squinted his slender eyes and smiled, saying: "Master Yue, how does the Qing Sect make a living?"

If it were not for her and the other hidden disciples, Yun Family Village would become the second Qingmen. She could hardly imagine Fu Linchun writing history in tattered clothes! That would be nothing short of a sin

Yue Guanwuzhe finally felt at ease to appear, softly saying: "You have been very close to Young Master Chunxiang, I thought..."

Indeed, he is not impotent... No, he is not impotent. He simply does not pay attention to those he does not like. Just look at how he treated her on New Year's Eve. Lan Qing once mentioned her crazy behavior during a thunderstorm; it is very likely that she clung to Fu Linchun, and he was thus forced to share a bed with her

"Hmm..." She squinted her eyes, looking quite pleased with herself. "I asked Qingmen, there is a cellar here, and if I hide in the cellar, nothing will happen to me; the thunder is quieter there"

Yue Guanwum glanced at it, confirming that it was not food, and continued to devour his meal.

The sound of footsteps came intermittently and unsteadily from the thunderstorm. Fu Linchun had been waiting for her; upon hearing the footsteps, he immediately opened the door and heard her shouting:

"No way, she acted so quickly. I told her it would take a while. Zhao Yingfu really wants to squeeze out your last drop... leaving nothing... uh, if you feel that external assistance undermines your masculinity, I will find the antidote for you right away"

Li Jinchao blinked, laughed heartily, then coughed and exaggeratedly sighed

She slowly raised her eyes, and her slender eyes burst open.

She still thought that Fu Linchun could solve it himself... she still thought that Fu Linchun had such strong self-control that no one could rival him; she still thought that the spring medicine bought from Qingmen was expired and cheap... and she even thought that Fu Linchun was absolutely impotent...

She crashed into his embrace

It is only natural for merchants to haggle, but Li Jinchao would not be so tactless as to say this out loud

She was taken aback for a moment, meeting his concerned gaze. "No, I don't have a headache; it only hurts when there is thunder"

Is she mistaken about the person? Did she share a bed with Fu Linchun? She scratched her face, lowered her head to look at her own wrinkled yet intact clothes, sighed softly, and carefully crawled to the end of the bed to get down.

She was stunned. "How did you know..."

"In the bowl of white rice I ate, there was enough aphrodisiac to arouse an elephant," Fu Linchun said leisurely

"Hiss—hiss—hiss—" It was so boring to hiss like that. Thus, the chopsticks moved towards the only plate of pickled radish on the table. "Crunch, crunch, crunch—" The teeth bit down with little enthusiasm.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm about to lose all feeling. Look, I'm sleeping in his arms and not having any spring dreams... I'm not lying, Lan Qing can testify to that..." She mumbled to convince herself as she walked away, completely unaware that her voice, as faint as a mosquito's, could be heard clearly by Fu Linchun

Well, yes, indeed, I am deeply in love

It was the first time he had seen her exhibit such fear. He remained expressionless and said

Headache? It shouldn't have occurred, so why has it recurred? He pondered for a moment, secretly circulating his internal energy, gradually gathering it back. He hesitated for a moment, not daring to use his energy to warm her body. Her body was exceptionally cold; if it were merely due to wind and cold, it would be one thing, but if there were other reasons, using his energy might have adverse effects.

Yue Guanw jumped onto the sandy ground beside her and continued to speak softly

Is that so? He did not respond directly and asked, "Have you heard of any places that should not be visited according to Qingmen?"

The Qingmen is not voluntary... because it is too poor...

She blinked, slowly stepped forward, and waved her five fingers in front of him. Seeing that he remained completely still, she scratched her face, put on her cloak, huddled her shoulders to endure the cold, and said, "It is what I was thinking!"

No

"What happened?" he asked. She was drenched, her long hair sticking to her face, and even in the poorest of circumstances, one should at least have a tattered umbrella.

Have you caught a cold from the wind?

She smiled broadly. "Then I will leave it to you!"

He squinted his eyes, his senses heightened, confirming that no one was following her. Only then did he close the door and turn back to see her trembling all over.

The thunderstorm outside is raging fiercely, with summer thunder erupting unexpectedly this afternoon. The Qingmen is situated halfway up the mountain, where the combination of thunder and rain is even more thrilling than at ground level

Sigh... who taught me to be so incompetent...

Fu Linchun lowered his eyes, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth, as he cracked a sunflower seed and said

"Is the hidden pocket in my sleeve also your instruction?"

Every sunflower seed shell was bitten to shreds, indicating that she was not someone who enjoyed snacking on seeds. Fu Linchun took a whole seed from her palm, carefully opened it to extract the kernel, and shared it with her

She quickly took out a plump small bag from the flat box

"...during a thunderstorm." Fu Linchun must really be possessed by a ghost, right? How could he care about her so much?

"...Do we really have to go?" Yue Guanwu asked in a soft voice

"The robe made of smoke-infused fabric, is that also what you desire?" he continued softly

"Now... Miss Li."

"This year it will come around, Spring Fragrance Young Master, do not think... do not think that we are incapable..."

She swallowed hard, instinctively sitting on the stone bench, murmuring:

"Young Master Chunxiang, you look very well today; this is a special reward for you"

If it were not for you, Yun Family Village would be the second of Qingmen

"What?" Li Jinchao stared wide-eyed

"...I have seen it, I have seen it, there is nothing wrong." She chuckled and said, "Brother, your concern for me makes me quite nervous. I know you are an easygoing good person; otherwise, I might have misunderstood. Next time, please do not be so warm and caring towards me, as I am sentimental and easily moved."

You are quite familiar with them, which is not a good thing

In a back-and-forth exchange, Li Jinchao naturally followed up with the question: "How long has it been since it was your turn?"

She was taken aback, not expecting him to do that

"Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

As she took the cloak, she was suddenly seized by the arm of the man hidden beneath it. She nearly stumbled into his embrace, and then he pulled back her wide sleeves, revealing the blood eagle on her elbow

She slightly moved to the left, and that gaze followed to the left; she slightly moved to the right, and that gaze followed to the right. With an air of composure, she put her bare feet back into the wet shoes and said with a playful smile

He leaned forward to smell

Fu Linchun seemed to notice her watching him, and could not help but look at her.

Finally, tears streamed down her face as she silently held the flat box, addressing the Qingmen disciple who was watching her:

"Sounds good... Wait, I've been in the city for a month, and there are only two silver shops, one pawnshop, and three fabric stores. These must all be under the 'Nantong Sect', right?" Li Jinchao asked in surprise

is

Well... it just became familiar automatically, I didn't do it on purpose

The time has come, I must go to examine the impotence of Young Master Xiangxiang. If treatment is delayed, I fear he will remain impotent all his life and will never be able to embrace his own child. Having said this, without waiting for the disciples of the Qingmen to blush in response, he directly went out to seek the person.

Brother, I wonder how much can be seen clearly with this seventy percent vision

Her eyes were restlessly darting around when she caught sight of Fu Linchun staring at her. Her heart skipped a beat, and she smiled as she said

"Visiting?" Zhao Yingfu shouted as she brought over the tea.

Tears streamed down her face again, meeting Yue Guanwuy's gaze that seemed to say, "You understand, right?" She did understand; this leader of the Qingmen was frightfully timid, yet for the sake of a meal, he was determined to muster the courage to dine with Fu Linchun.

What a cold body! He lightly touched her cheek, neck, and even her arms with his fingertips, all of which were icy cold. After being caught in the rain, no matter how chilly it was, it could not compare to this degree of coldness. He lifted her sleeve once more to confirm that the blood eagle on her elbow was indeed painted.

"Qilin grass?" she repeated to herself, smiling as she said, "I didn't know that the flowers and plants of the Qingmen also have issues; I haven't paid special attention to them."

"Are you afraid of thunder?" he gently coaxed

Fu Linchun wanted her to sleep on the bed, but she curled up like a stiff shrimp ball. It was possible to forcibly pull her, but he was too shocked and ultimately allowed her to cling to his waist.

Zhao Yingfu entered the pavilion and stammered

"Elder brother must call me younger sister; this relationship must be established." She casually remarked as she entered the courtyard, then asked, "Do you want me to protect you?"

He is blind and mistook her for someone else, isn't he

Lan Qing, just as before, press my sleep acupoint, when the thunder strikes, I will have a headache, my head hurts so much... This must be the heavens punishing me, let the thunder god leave before I get up, where is the big girl? Keep her away from me, I am about to be struck by lightning, she, she can help me with my final moments...

No, she is always thinking of the Qingmen; without her, the Qingmen would have collapsed long ago

"So you were all having a meal, you two really have a leisurely disposition... chicken leg!" She found it hard to believe, squinting her eyes in disbelief. "Braised beef? Four dishes and a soup! Is there any justice in this world? The Qingmen is serving good dishes to Fu Linchun? And I am left with plain noodles?"

Yue Guanwuzhi almost buried his face in the table

Her eyes rolled around, and taking advantage of the fact that he could not see, she moved the leftover food he had not finished in front of herself. The beef he had bitten into twice, the half-eaten chicken leg... She held back tears; it had been a long time since she had experienced such poverty.

He supported her waist, allowing her to completely retreat onto the bed

Indeed, the two must cooperate with each other; otherwise, with a single misstep, it is easy to be defeated here. Although the Qingmen is a poor sect, its association with the Blood Eagle significantly increases the level of danger.

Her mind was already in disarray as she leaped onto the bed, embracing his slender waist, burying her face in his chest, and tremblingly said

Yue Guanwuzhan stood up and said softly, "I cannot bear to go against Yingfu's loyalty. If she wishes to continue collaborating with that person, I will let her do so. However, I must apologize to you."

She was silent for a moment and said, "The disciples of the Qingmen rarely go out, so they may not be aware of what has happened in the Jianghu. Poverty is not... it is not an extremely heinous thing..."

Li Jinchao said with a smile, "Young Master Fu has not arrived."

"You, you are not eating?" Yue Guanwuy wiped his mouth.

In fact, what the Qingmen truly needs is a golden abacus, rather than simply placing individuals into prestigious families, believing that this will lead to instant success and a life free from financial worries

Fu Linchun leisurely sat back on the bed and glanced at her

Fu Linchun smiled gently and said, "Are you talking to me? What else could you be doing?"

He was taken aback. "How can this be said?"

"Guardian?" It was rare that he actually laughed out loud.

"It hurts so much... please, Lanqing, stop messing with me..." As she uttered the last word, she suddenly collapsed into his arms

She was taken aback, turning her head and saying

If it is a matter of travel expenses, it is quite simple; let Yun Family Village cover it all.

Yue Jiwu quickly glanced at her and then looked down. "He didn't tell you?"

Capital City! Zhao Yingfu shouted again

He did not kiss her cheek, but merely brushed past her hair and touched the scar on her left ear. Her earrings were still fluffy, round balls, but they were no longer adorned with pearls, clearly indicating that they had been newly purchased

"Lan Qing, why are you not answering me? I do not want to be struck down, just give me a little more time, just a little will suffice..."

Who wrote this book? The praise seems a bit exaggerated!

Her eyes were clearly rolling around, but this time it was not out of restlessness; rather, it was as if a thief was observing the surroundings. He watched her approach the window, carefully closing it without leaving a single crack.

Fu Linchun instinctively shifted his gaze in her direction, continuing to leisurely crack sunflower seeds. He loved cracking sunflower seeds, but it did not necessarily mean he enjoyed eating the seed kernels. Before long, a pile of seed kernels had accumulated on the table. He noticed that she was not cracking the seeds with shells, yet he secretly pinched a kernel to taste.

There is no need to say more; she disappeared of her own accord. In his eyes, she was probably on par with garbage. She picked up the flat box, confirmed that the rain outside had stopped, and then walked away, her wet shoes making a pattering sound.

Li Jinzhao slowly slurped the swollen noodles

She laughed and said, "You are right. Ever since I was little, I have been terrified of thunder! Every time, it was my father who held me to shield me from it. This thunder... it can easily strike a person, right?"

"There is no need for that, my strength has returned to seventy percent," he said, noticing her frozen figure and smiling gently. "I haven't left yet because there are other matters to attend to." He turned back to the cabinet and searched, saying, "I remember there is a cloak here; the weather is cool today, so I'll lend it to you for now."

She came to her senses and replied, "Oh... okay..." This is simply a case of differential treatment. Last year, he was hardly willing to say a word to her, but now, having shared hardships, he has begun to show concern for her.

She immediately buried herself in her meal. After all, the god of the blind hero in the martial world could already perceive even the slightest tremor of her hair. If someone were to say that Fu Linchun, despite being blind, could accurately poke out someone else's eyes with two fingers, she would be the first to believe it

I originally intended to take advantage of this thunderstorm to go out and search for something

Is that so? he pondered

"What do you think, how should the ending of the Qingmen be?" he suddenly asked

I am merely an acquaintance with him" She smiled candidly. How could Fu Linchun share such things with her? In any case, her responsibility is to deliver the medicine; beyond that, he has no obligation to inform her of anything else

"I, I have a stomachache, I, I will take my leave..." Yue Guanwu stammered, holding her meal, and quickly disappeared over the horizon

"Master Yue, once I have recovered, I sincerely hope you will visit the Yun family estate." Fu Linchun said politely

Is it really that cold

The Nantong Sect and the Qingmen Sect were once a single faction many years ago, but later split into two factions due to minor disputes. The profit-making shops in the city operate on a rotating basis

Fu Linchun smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Doctor Li?" His eyesight had improved to about fifty percent, much better than a few days ago

Fu Linchun's face showed astonishment as he asked, "Headache? Where does it hurt?" His long fingers gently moved to a certain acupoint behind her ear. "Is it here?"

She took a deep breath with great effort, inhaling repeatedly until her lungs felt full, confirming that her heart was still beating, before gradually regaining her composure

In the distant, severely peeling pavilion, the elegant and charming Fu Linchun was dining with the head of the Yue family, while outside the pavilion lay an artificial lake that had not been cleaned for a long time. Suddenly, she felt an overwhelming sense of pride

She exaggeratedly looked at the sky to see if it was really raining red. Was Fu Linchun really asking about her? Was he too idle or going crazy?

Haha, the little white rabbit is not bad either!" She scratched her head again and smiled, saying, "Next time I will be more careful. Sigh, one really cannot have shortcomings. When such a lightning strike hits a person, they will definitely turn to charcoal.

"That is a very prosperous place! Without silver, one would be driven out!" Zhao Yingfu could not contain her curiosity and asked, "Doctor Li, is it really true that gold is everywhere there? I have heard that as soon as one enters the capital, even the rain falling from the sky is made of copper coins. Is it so abundant that the people in the capital are too lazy to pick it up?"

Zhao Yingfu was in a dire situation, secretly cursing what unflattering words could be said about this Doctor Li, yet he specifically mentioned the livelihood of the Qingmen.

Her hair color is indeed on the lighter side. He glanced at her somewhat indistinct features. In fact, without needing to look closely, she still possesses those restless eyes, a hint of a streetwise demeanor, and a wealth of expressions

She shivered slightly, did not respond, and then smiled and said

In the end, she was finally struck by lightning, causing her to sit up straight in fright

Father ... ... Lan Qing ... ... Lan Qing, I haven't done anything wrong! I haven't done anything wrong, right ... ...

No wonder he eats so little! The last grain of rice in that bowl is still dancing contentedly in her stomach

The thunder roared loudly again, and she was not very stable in her dreams, her extremely pale complexion still showing some fear

Qingmen is truly impoverished; for several consecutive days, all three meals consist of noodles boiled to a puffier state than her own face, accompanied by a plate of vegetarian dishes. If she had not tasted a bite of pickled fish, she would have thought that the disciples of Qingmen came from a nunnery

She immediately retracted her arm and glared at him

"How could a mere acquaintance go out of their way to come in and save someone?" Yue Guanwux did not wait for her to respond, and continued in a soft voice, "You and Young Master Chunxiang are both wearing the same kind of fabric. Although the Qingmen is poor, I once saw my master wear this kind of golden fabric when I was young. Later, when there was really no money left, my master had to pawn it... Why are you crying?"

Do you also enjoy eating sunflower seeds

Miss Zhao wants to climb the ranks? I can't tell at all

Yue Guanwuw whispered

Before New Year's Eve, I will let you go home

Originally, Li Jinchao, who was huddled with her arms crossed to ward off the cold, lost her balance and slipped off the wooden post upon hearing those words. Goodness, the Qingmen family is practically impoverished to the bone. That said, she is still grateful to her parents for teaching her how to navigate the streets since childhood. Even though her mother did not teach her refined manners, it is certainly not a problem for her to earn a living.

Hmm? He lazily raised his eyebrows

You need not practice self-healing? I am not a person of the martial world, yet I can still guard the entrance. This small matter is not a problem for her

She was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter

At the moment when she was calculating, Fu Linchun, who was usually prone to entering a meditative state like a high monk, noticed that Li Jinchao, who was sitting by the lake on his right, shivered and moved his bowl and chopsticks to his left side.

At the mention of changing clothes, she shuddered, recalling that it was also the day of changing into new clothes on New Year's Eve... She forced herself to muster some spirit, moved a stool, and sat down in front of him

Fu Linchun extended his hand, allowing her to place the already opened bag in his palm. Her fingertips were still cold, even though the weather was hot today, and they had to rely on the lake water to cool down a bit. Why was her body temperature different from others? He did not remember her having this constitution before; could it have changed after arriving at Qingmen?

Fu Linchun fell silent for a moment and then spoke softly

He did not respond, most likely lost in the meditative state of a high monk. However, his gaze was fixed in her direction, making her feel quite uncomfortable. Forget it, she decided to leave on her own. After taking just a few steps, she heard him speak from behind:

Yue Guanwug is of short stature, with a somewhat flat physique. Due to her timidity, she does not dare to look people in the eye, which has resulted in her bangs being excessively long, nearly covering her eyes. Her movements are as quick as a monkey's, and in the blink of an eye, her sharp teeth are already tearing into the flesh of her leg

"Who is chasing you?" he asked with a tone of suspicion

He did not speak again, seemingly falling back into a state of deep contemplation.

It's all right, although I am quite proud as well. However, the people under Boss Jin collaborate very well, and all the credit goes to them. I am only responsible for the matters that cannot be resolved. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the time to join in the fun now

Yue Guanwuh's voice has always been faint, as if he was born unable to lift his head; Li Jinchao had to listen carefully to hear him clearly

"Writing about oneself, I must say... it is truly fitting." Li Jinzhao simply sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling more comfortable. "What conditions has Miss Yue negotiated with Young Master Bo?"

She took off running

Upon hearing this, she laughed out loud

You are leaving? Zhao Yingfu immediately began to calculate how much money she had for the next three months.

The Qingmen is colluding with the Blood Eagle, even harboring the infamous Blood Eagle medicinal materials that instill fear in all. If this were to be made public, the leader of the martial arts world would surely send someone to eliminate the Qingmen

Those records mention that Fu Linchun is a disciple of the previous generation's idle cloud gentleman, possessing unfathomable martial arts skills. Moreover, after his awakening, he only suffered minor internal injuries and did not become a madman. Additionally, the records state that Fu Linchun is exceptionally intelligent and perceptive, capable of seeing through people's hearts, making it impossible for anyone to escape his discerning gaze. How could he not realize that he had mistakenly stepped into a trap

"This is not good," she replied immediately

I am not cold, it will dry soon. This kind of rain comes quickly and goes quickly, it's nothing. She noticed there were some sunflower seeds on the coffee table. To distract herself, she grabbed a handful and concentrated on cracking them one by one, though her fingers trembled slightly.

Fu Linchun was joking with her

"Yingfu is all for the Qingmen, for me..." Yue Guanwu was emotionally affected by her words, and his eyes turned red. "I have made an agreement with Young Master Chunxiang. As long as he safely leaves in the future, when he writes the Jianghu register, he must remember to mention Qingmen several times, only the good things. It would be best if he could even mention Yingfu. Then, even if we do not venture into the Jianghu, we will not bring shame to our master and ancestors."

I have regained seventy percent of my vision he replied淡淡

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yingfu's face turned red. "The sect leader will be going next year, right? Sect leader?"

Li Jinchao, do you still have the pills for relieving spring in your medicine box

She lowered her gaze at the intertwined shadows of the two, waited for a moment, and no longer felt the restless heart and uncontrollable emotions of last year. This can be considered progress

I just remembered, I haven't had lunch yet, this last beautiful leg... missed out.

Fu Linchun nodded absentmindedly. "I misunderstood; I thought you were truly afflicted by the Blood Eagle. When the Blood Eagle enters the body, at first, the red Blood Eagle mark will emit a faint, peculiar fragrance, and after taking the antidote a year later, it will disappear."

Not good

"Is the Konghai acupoint painful?" He gestured to a certain spot behind his ear.

Leaning against two silver shops in the city, one pawnshop, and three fabric stores

Just as he was about to leave, Fu Linchun suddenly said: "In that case, I have yet to thank you."

Fu Linchun you ... ...

Her chin dropped, and she hurriedly placed her hand on her bulging belly

Let her test it secretly again, retreating to the doorway, she said with a smile

She glanced at the two people, scratched her face, and felt somewhat out of place. Look, the atmosphere between them is so good, each enjoying their own meal. At this rate, it won't be long before Old Fu proposes. Should she perhaps excuse herself? ... Qingmen ...! ... It's just poverty, not exactly a villain, right!

I have reached an agreement with Master Chunxiang

Does she really love to eat sunflower seeds? Gongsun Xian has put her in a dangerous situation; he should be displeased, yet at this moment, he is in quite a good mood. Witnessing her actually mixing the seed kernels with her rice, is she really that hungry? He is multitasking, asking with his mouth:

"Then I will take my leave, you... continue to heal your wounds." She had no concept of what seventy percent of vision actually meant; she only felt that since entering the Qingmen, Fu Linchun was willing to speak with her more. She could understand that it was like being in the same boat, but his gaze seemed to always linger on her face.

He saw the grayish cloak; at first glance, he thought it was gray. Now that his vision has become somewhat clearer, he realizes that this cloak is quite old and has indelible stains.

This is written by Lord Chunxiang himself, absolutely without falsehood

It has been raining heavily every day recently, and I will be more cautious tomorrow

In Yunjiacun, each sect would regularly send a copy over a thousand miles for their own collection. The current generation of the Qingmen has not seen much of the world; the most remarkable journey they have undertaken is merely to the city, let alone traveling a thousand miles to Yunjiacun. Yingfu advocates that the Qingmen should not become too disconnected, so I have no choice but to occasionally sneak out at night to the Nantong sect to read those copied accounts of the martial world.

"I eat, I eat..." After all, we are siblings, so eating a bit of his saliva is nothing. She slowly savored the tasteless chicken leg. Where did the chef here come from? How could he endure this for several months? Isn't that too indifferent and unambitious?

She laughed hurriedly again. "Speaking of which, it is indeed correct for us to be like siblings. Look, being siblings allows us to share intimate thoughts without misunderstanding each other, that..." Another loud thunderclap sounded, and she immediately turned to look at the doors and windows, fearing that the thunder god would break in. She could no longer hold on, her teeth chattering: "Brother, I know you don't really like me. Right now, I absolutely do not like you either, so, could you temporarily act as my father... do me a favor, and whatever you want in the future, I will give it to you..." Her teeth chattered: "Brother, I know you don't really like me. Right now, I absolutely do not like you either, so, could you temporarily act as my father... do me a favor, and whatever you want in the future, I will give it to you..."

How many Qingmen are there in the world of Jianghu?

Isn't he just making fun of her? Deceiving her into thinking there is something in her food?

What?

Yue Guanwuz was carrying her, huddled over the table, engrossed in hard work. She walked up to the pavilion, her attention focused on Fu Linchun. He was absent-mindedly eating, yet his delicate white ears twitched.

Fu Linchun saw her stop on the steps and主动 called out: "Doctor?"

She was dumbfounded

I have suffered from the Blood Eagle, and Miss Yue is aware of it. In recent days, my pulse has been unreliable, and even the divine physician is on the verge of becoming a ghostly doctor. " Changing the topic casually: " Miss Yue, I see you are also a good person; no matter how poor one is, one should not be involved with the Blood Eagle.

"Is it thundering?" he repeated, and then asked again, "Have you had the doctor take a look?"

Li Jinzhao glanced at her and suddenly exclaimed, "I have been to the capital."

Inside the brocade bag, there are melon seeds

Zhao Yingfu seemed as if she had been struck by a large knife, her whole body bouncing high. Her face was flushed, and she said

Be careful yourself. The disciples of the Qingmen do not seem to have malicious intent, but they are, after all, associated with the Blood Eagle. If you sense something amiss, set off fireworks immediately, and I will come over.

Of course we must go! Zhao Yingfu pushed her and gave her a fierce glare, saying: "Young Master Chunxiang comes from a prestigious family and need not worry about money... unlike our small sect, where it is not easy to gather travel expenses."

Li Jinzhao raised his gaze, looking at the solitary figure drifting away. A sect leader who neglects his duties, entrusting everything to a loyal disciple, yet the disciple is not particularly skilled in generating wealth

Her posture was like flowing clouds and flowing water, graceful as a swimming dragon. Li Jinchao did not understand martial arts and could not discern the level of Yue Guanwux's skills; he only knew that her moves seemed quite simple yet extremely fluid

Who wants to hit her

No, the Qingmen is located halfway up the mountain, and I have never heard of any place that cannot be accessed.

You have truly misunderstood! The Blood Eagle is so terrifying, and there is still no complete antidote available. If I were to be infected, I would have to take the antidote once a year, just the thought of it is unbearable. Fu Linchun, since we are now sworn siblings, you need not worry. I will look forward to your return by way of the Blood Eagle entering my body. She smiled sincerely. "I am doing very well now. I have a home. This home does not have my parents, but it has Lan Qing, Da Niu, and others. In the past, I did not know how to cherish it, but now, I truly cherish it, all thanks to you. If it weren't for the severity of this situation, I would not have returned to Yun Family Village. I really hope the Blood Eagle can be resolved by this year's New Year's Eve, as we both have families to return to.

Lightning does not strike people

Then I will take my leave, as I still need to report your condition to Miss Tang and the others

No, there isn't... She was trembling all over, occasionally jumping up when the thunder roared loudly. Finally, she simply lifted the bed to see if there was a gap where she could hide.

Li Jinzhao scratched his face and let out a quiet sigh

"Haha, that is because I am a doctor!" Li Jinchao sat on a wooden stump

She turned around. "What?"

Fu Linchun noticed her pale complexion and intermittent breathing, clearly indicating the signs of being frightened to the point of fainting. He was secretly astonished, yet his expression remained unchanged as he smiled and said, "Good!"

Oh? She crouched in the corner of the bed, trembling like a little white rabbit, yet smiled and said, "How can you go out if you can't see with your eyes?"

"Of course, you haven't done anything wrong." The person in her arms let out a sigh of relief upon hearing this, but still tensed up at the sound of thunder

Wow, so it turns out that her eyesight is only 70% good, she snorted softly and laughed, saying:

He returned to the doorway, handing the cloak to her, who remained in a daze, while simultaneously drawing out the colorful smoke stick from his boot

There is a little bit, I suppose

Lian Yue's small eyes peeked out from under his bangs, blinking as they gazed at her

I do not understand martial arts, nor am I familiar with the situation in the jianghu. Gongsun Xian has given me the sole task of delivering the medicine to you. He said that as long as you do not die, you will definitely be able to escape safely. Adding one more person should not be too difficult, right

He has stopped speaking

... ...

Joking with her? Just wait for her to be reincarnated

The Blood Eagle has been dealt with, and there is nothing to feel sorry about. Miss Yue is the leader of the Qingmen, and she must assert some authority and take charge of certain matters. Li Jinchao said nonchalantly.

He gently touched her pale cheek. ... This was the first time since she turned fifteen that she was so close to him again ... . ... His fingertip brushed away the raindrops from her neck, leaning down close to her cheek, and then he paused

"Sunflower seeds." She casually remarked, "I love eating them, so I bought some on the way. If you don't mind, go ahead and eat."

She was forced into the pavilion and smiled, saying

Yue Guanwuzhu lowered his head and after a while, spoke softly: "I have also negotiated other conditions with Young Master Chunxiang. Yingfu's spring medicine will be taken by me, so he will not be forced..."

She extended her five fingers and moved them around, saying, "How about this? What am I doing?"

Fu Linchun, with his slightly wrinkled clothes, is half-reclining by the bed, asleep, exuding an irresistible charm of spring

She was a bit taken aback, not expecting him to respond to her. After a moment of surprise, she chuckled and said

Her laughter was excessively cheerful, and her standing posture was overly stiff

How tragic! Li Jinzhao gnawed on the leg bone, turning away his face, concealing the moonlight in his eyes

There is nothing to be embarrassed about. It is not a shameful thing for a young lady to be afraid of thunder

She dreamed that she was being chased by a great thunder along the way

His expression remained one of confusion as he slowly let go

You can see clearly now, you are standing at the door

She slowly met his clear, spring-like eyes, and then laughed heartily: "This is truly wonderful!" She immediately stood up and walked towards him. "Gong Sunxian was indeed right; your strength has recovered quickly, and now it is very good, very good, very good... very good... yes, you should go quickly. With such heavy rain, no one will come over. If it weren't for my regular visits to check on your condition, I wouldn't have come in the middle of this downpour either.

She gulped down her food while stealing glances at Fu Linchun, who was leisurely enjoying sunflower seeds.

Indeed, Miss Zhao should come along as well. We are all lifesavers, and it is only right for me, Fu, to express my gratitude

You are completely wet; if you don't mind, there are some spare clothes on the shelf. Please bear with it for the time being.

In recent years, the Qingmen has not attended the Wulin Conference, has it

Upon hearing this, Li Jinzhao's tears streamed down once again. By nature, she was already quite emotional; when she felt like crying, she would do so without reservation, exhibiting an extreme sense of spontaneity. Last year, in front of Fu Linchun, she either desperately held back her tears or, with the stubbornness of a tough girl, found an excuse to vent her feelings.

It is rare for Fu Linchun to show such active concern for her, making her almost think that this person was impersonating Chunxiang. Fortunately, she was on the verge of being calm and unperturbed; otherwise, if this sudden shock were to strike, would she still have a way out

He is my biological older brother, there is nothing to fight over.

What about the Qilin grass

"She is not like a madwoman, but rather resembles a little white rabbit." He laughed, turned over to sit up, covered his mouth to yawn, still maintaining his elegance

Li Jinzhao trembled, his flesh and skin quivering in reality, while the four dishes and one soup on the table were reduced to mere remnants of food.

Fu Linchun looked at her and asked, "It will thunder again tomorrow, how will you hide?"

Li Jinzhao wiped away her tears and choked out the words

She, drenched, had not yet grasped the situation when she slipped into the house beside him. He looked down at his slightly damp clothes and then gazed into the astonishing thunderstorm.

You can rest assured, I will not compete with you for Prince Chunxiang

Yue Guanwumen remained silent for a long time, before finally speaking in a soft voice: "All matters inside the door are managed by Yingfu."

Her shoes were still a bit wet, and she was about to kick them off when she suddenly paused, slowly meeting the gaze from the bed.

Is she looking for her father or for Lan Qing? Fu Linchun slightly furrowed his brows, but still softened his voice and said

"Do not mind me, please continue speaking, I am... a person full of emotions..." The fabric of her clothing was not even worth the price of gold, yet it was perceived as being worth that much. She cried!

Fu Linchun appeared to be deep in thought and suddenly asked

"Buckle up and take me with you?" He turned around and wrapped his arm around her.

You may go back and look for it

At this moment, a disciple from the Qingmen arrived to report, and Zhao Yingfu immediately seized the opportunity to flee in a panic, becoming the second person to vanish on the horizon

Is that so

She saw herself resting in a man's embrace, about to say "Lanqing," thanking him for accompanying her every time during the thunderstorm, but she sensed that something was amiss

The eyes hidden beneath the bangs gazed deeply at her for a moment, then, like a monkey, jumped onto the wooden post beside her, extended a hand, and said: "Help me take my pulse"

That is because you have not been implanted with the Blood Eagle. Once implanted, you will have to kill for this organization for the rest of your life. You may say that some do it willingly, while others do it reluctantly, but among them, there are always those who harbor deep-seated hatred towards the Qingmen.

Are you no longer experiencing a headache now

No, it is not necessary. The head of my household does not like to go to places that are too far away

"Do you also feel cold? Indeed! The weather looks very hot, but in reality, it is quite cold." She watched Fu Linchun pour the sunflower seeds into the dark bag, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to support his arm, saying: "Brother, please do not misunderstand. As your sister, I have the responsibility to ensure your safe return to Yun Family Village, and before that, I cannot allow you to fall and get hurt."

Oh dear, if my brother sees me looking like a madwoman, please do not spread it around, otherwise I might not be able to get married in the future

In the past, she liked Fu Linchun. Even if they rarely met, she would pay special attention to everything about him. He was certainly not a serious person; he enjoyed daydreaming and had a good temper, so much so that she doubted if Yue Guanwuj wanted to force himself upon him, he would still lie in bed and say, "Alright, come on," and then allow himself to be ravaged. Of course, she was the exception; Fu Linchun did not even deign to give her a chance.

Now, she cried out loud without restraint. Upon seeing this unfamiliar female doctor shedding tears of sympathy for Qingmen, Yue Guanwux was deeply moved, and the two embraced each other, weeping uncontrollably.

Her eyes began to dart around slyly as she denied it

He frowned. "When did it start?"

Dear brother... Yue Guanwuy could not recall that the Young Master Chunxiang had a sister. "It is Qingmen who is at fault! Since I have memory, Qingmen has had Qilin grass. I have been secretly consuming it daily without any issues, who would have thought someone would be willing to pay for a mountain of useless grass. We thought it was a windfall, and Yingfu and I believed that the Blood Eagle was merely a minor nuisance, until last year when I saw the terrifying nature of the Blood Eagle in the records I copied from the Nantong Sect, we finally realized something was amiss. Now we have become accomplices, and no one can escape... What I hate the most is that person even haggled! Haggled!" We thought it was a windfall, and Yingfu and I believed that the Blood Eagle was merely a minor nuisance, until last year when I saw the terrifying nature of the Blood Eagle in the records I copied from the Nantong Sect, we finally realized something was amiss. Now we have become accomplices, and no one can escape... What I hate the most is that person even haggled! Haggled!