The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Yan Tingjun blushed even more now. It was the first time in his life that he was so close to a woman, and he was even being held in the arms of a princess. He felt extremely embarrassed.

"Hey, don't be shy." There will be more shy people in the future, Mu Qiaoyin muttered to himself.

Yan Tingjun felt even more embarrassed when he heard this. Being held in her arms, he didn't know where to put his hands, but he had no strength left, so he could only put them on her shoulders.

Mu Qiaoyin discovered that he was also imprisoned in the back mountain, probably because they were afraid that others might accidentally break in.

Mu Qiaoyin brought the man out of the Valley of Divine Doctors, felt his pulse, and was surprised to find that his internal energy had been transformed by someone else.

Yan Tingjun smiled bitterly. Now he was no different from an ordinary person. The internal energy he had cultivated for ten years had gone to waste.

"The number one doctor in the world today is called Guan Qingxian, and you are...?" Mu Qiaoyin guessed that he and Guan Qingxian were probably fellow apprentices, and it was estimated that there would be another power struggle.

It was just as she expected. Yan Tingjun's face turned as cold as ice when she heard this: "If nothing unexpected happened, I was actually the one who held the title of Miracle Doctor three years ago. It was only after my master passed away that the Miracle Doctor Valley was controlled by Guan Qingxian, and he replaced me as the new Miracle Doctor..."

Yan Tingjun should be thankful that Guan Qingxian still had a conscience. He did not kill his master, nor did he send him to the underworld to meet his master. Instead, he simply dissolved his internal energy.

The master developed three pills of Hua Gong Powder and used one to test it on him. The effect was obvious. Within just one day, his internal strength was gone and he was weak for half a month. Half a month later, he had a little strength enough to argue with Guan Qingxian.

"Medicine and poison are inseparable. He is better at using poison, and I inherited my master's mantle and am good at medicine and medicine making..." Yan Tingjun fell into memories. Perhaps his master preferred him to be the next leader of the Divine Doctor Valley. Guan Qingxian was not convinced and even thought that he was more suitable than himself, so he made some plans.

Perhaps it was unnecessary not to kill him, as he had no power to fight back and was even worse than an ordinary person, as fragile as a vase.

Yan Tingjun had mixed feelings. He actually didn't care about the position of Valley Master and had even suggested to his master that his junior brother would be more suitable to take the position.

However, the master said that Guan Qingxian did things based on his own preferences and was not suitable for the position of Valley Master.

"Is there any way to cure the cold poison?" Mu Qiaoyin thought of Xue Wanwan asking for medicine and asked him.

"Western Region Cold Poison?" Yan Tingjun had heard of it, but had never studied it. "Guan Qingxian is quite skilled in using poison. If you use poison to fight poison, there is a way to cure it, but the process is extremely painful."

Western cold poison?

Oh, every year the Western Regions produce many beauties from the royal family who are presented to the emperor. These beauties are all poisoned, the cold poison from the Western Regions.

Prince Li's biological mother was Concubine De, one of the four concubines. There were always many obstacles on her way to the throne. She won many palace fights, but also fell into many traps. It was when Concubine De was fighting a beauty from the Western Regions that her son was poisoned by Han Du.

"What are your plans for the future?" Mu Qiaoyin looked straight at Yan Tingjun. "The book says that I can't repay you for saving my life with my body?"

Yan Tingjun's eyes widened, "You have nowhere to go, so why don't you follow me? You can resume your old profession in my sect. My disciples especially welcome outstanding medical talents like you, Tingjun." Mu Qiaoyin extended an olive branch.

Yan Tingjun thought about it for a while and agreed. He was obsessed with medicine in this life and wanted to concentrate on studying it. He certainly could not go back to the Valley of Divine Doctors, and he did not want to compete with Guan Qingxian for the position of Valley Master.

As for killing Guan Qingxian for revenge?

He was a little hesitant about this, but if he didn't do something, he would be unworthy of the drug that had dissolved his internal strength.

"I will avenge you. Don't worry, I won't take his life. Since he has absorbed your internal energy, he can't use his internal energy again." Mu Qiaoyin said, holding his hand.

Yan Tingjun tried to pull his hand out, but it didn't move. "No... You can't do this... It's rude to Miss Mu..."

"Why are you acting like a pedantic man? People in the martial arts world don't care about trivial matters. Besides, you promised to marry me, so what's wrong with me holding your hand?" Mu Qiaoyin put his arm around his waist domineeringly.

Yan Tingjun was a little weak and couldn't break free, but her face became more and more red with shame, and she stammered: "When did I...when did I say I would pledge my love to you?"

"Oh? You don't allow me, but allow other girls?" Mu Qiaoyin turned into a domineering president, turned his face towards him, as if to say, if you dare to do this, I will teach you a lesson.

Yan Tingjun rarely mingles in the martial arts world. He has been an honest stay-at-home in the Valley of Divine Doctors, being taught by a pedantic and conservative master. It is normal for him to have such a personality.

The more he was coy, the more Mu Qiaoyin liked to tease him and touch him in all kinds of ways. However, her face never showed any strange color. She just said seriously: "You are too thin. You need to take care of yourself in the future. It will be more comfortable to touch you."

Yan Tingjun was extremely embarrassed, but he had no choice but to stare at her.

It's been so long since he came out. Has the world changed?

How come a girl is so... so open-minded.

I couldn't help but wonder, is she like this to other men, saving someone and then saying she'll repay him with her life?

Yan Tingjun couldn't help but look up and stare at Mu Qiaoyin's chin in a trance.

"We're at the inn now. You can let go now. Wait until I come back from my job. You can hold me in bed as long as you want." Mu Qiaoyin put her on the bed, and Yan Tingjun still kept holding her.

Yan Tingjun came back to his senses abruptly and quickly retracted his hand. Hong Wen's ears became hotter rapidly, especially because of her explicit words, which made his heart beat like a drum and he dared not look her in the eye.

Mu Qiaoyin didn't tease him. He settled everything. When he closed the door and left, Yan Tingjun still had his head buried in the quilt, not daring to look up.

The room was quiet and silent. Yan Tingjun stood up and looked towards the door. The person had left, and a sense of loss slowly rose in his heart.

Then he felt something was wrong. Could it be that he hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, so he became so dependent on one person when he saw one?

Yan Tingjun felt a little awkward and forced himself not to think about Mu Qiaoyin. However, his mind couldn't stop echoing the way she hugged him in a princess hug, full of feminine charm, making him feel very safe.

In such a quiet and lonely environment, he felt a little anxious unconsciously, and was looking forward to Mu Qiaoyin's quick return.

Mu Qiaoyin quickly returned to the Valley of Divine Medicine. With her speed, it only took her half an hour.

When I came back, I thought Guan Qingxian was preparing to develop an antidote for the cold poison, but who would have thought that he was still deepening his relationship with Xue Wanwan.

The father and son who took her in out of pity gave her a profound and memorable educational lesson.

The father and son were indeed poisoned, but they were determined to die and die together with Guan Qingxian.

Xue Wanwan was so smart that she thought she was the one who stepped forward to act as a lobbyist, but ended up being threatened by her son who put his hand on her neck to threaten Guan Qingxian.

It was just a matter of time, if Xue Wanwan didn’t die, she would have been disfigured.

Fortunately, Guan Qingxian drugged him and made him unconscious, so Xue Wanwan was saved.

Guan Qingxian scolded Xue Wanwan, and the two of them quarreled and had a cold war like a young couple in love.

Xue Wanwan held back her anger, made rice porridge for Guan Qingxian, and asked for peace.

There was no other way. She had to bow her head in order to ask Guan Qingxian to save King Li.