Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

Mei Ruoxing looked at Yu Xiaoqiao, gently raised the tip of the sword to make a small opening, and pulled it slightly, and found a piece of brocade handkerchief.

White and soft, with not a single word on it.

Only in the corners are there embroidered blue-green leaves and light yellow pompoms.

Blue gum flowers!

Yu Xiaoqiao was confused and thought: Mom, what is this?

In "The Legend of Xiang Shuai", there was a brocade handkerchief that Shangguan Wuji's mother left to her. Wasn't there a bloodline diagram drawn on it?

How come you have nothing here, nothing at all, just some mysteries left!

Unconsciously, the original owner's mother, whom she had never met, had taken root in Yu Xiaoqiao's heart.

Yu Xiaoqiao held the handkerchief towards the candlelight and the sunlight and put it into the water...still empty.

Mei Ruoxing suddenly thought of something and said anxiously, "When I was a child, my wife asked me to memorize a poem and told me to remember it by heart. I almost forgot it after all these years."

Mei Ruoxing looked at the handkerchief, her eyes unfocused, her thoughts going back to many years ago, and she said slowly: "Twin flowers bloom, with the same stems and the same blood. If one survives, both will live."

"You and Mei Ruohai are twins, a boy and a girl?" Yu Xiaoqiao asked in surprise.

Mei Ruoxing said "hmm" and nodded.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each one was different; one was hot like fire, and one was cold like ice.

Yu Xiaoqiao repeated the poem several times and sighed softly: "If one person lives, both of them will live. They depend on each other and live together, but...how can they live together?"

Yu Xiaoqiao's gaze returned to the handkerchief and she whispered softly, "Twin flowers, one blood... both of them were born, blood born... blood born!"

Yu Xiaoqiao seemed to see the blood dripping on the Nine Golden Cauldron in a trance, so she kicked Mei Ruoxing's sword with her foot. The tip of the sword brushed against her finger and blood dripped.

The two of them concentrated and held their breath, their hearts beating like thunder, and the blood beads "slowly" fell, but in an instant, it seemed like a long time before they fell on the brocade handkerchief.

It didn't fall on the brocade handkerchief, it clearly fell on the hearts of the two people.

The heart stopped and the eyes didn't blink.

There was no reaction at all, and my heart dropped to the ground with a thump.

They were both very sad.

Suddenly, the brocade handkerchief spread out on the ground reacted.

The blood beads blossomed like flowers, growing veins and crawling on the brocade handkerchief... instantly drawing a picture.

No! It's multiple pictures.

It turned out to be a technique that allows blood to reproduce and save each other!

tripod?!

There is something in the painting - the tripod from the Nine-bend Mysterious Formation!

bead?

Could it be the anti-poison bead?

Who is the mother?

Yu Xiaoqiao glanced at Mei Ruohai and said softly, "Take good care of him!" Then she left in a hurry.

"Lao Mu, look! Is this bead your anti-poison bead?" Yu Xiaoqiao placed the handkerchief in front of Lao Mu.

Lao Mu raised his head from gnawing on the bone, looked at the handkerchief, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Is this what your mother left behind?"

Yu Xiaoqiao said “hmm”.

Lao Mu was surprised and asked, "Your mother actually knows about the Nine Golden Cauldron?"

"No, this is not it. This should be the tripod in the Nine-Curved Mysterious Array in the Xu family's mansion. It is similar, but not exactly the same." Yu Xiaoqiao said slowly.

Lao Mu sighed: "Then your mother is also a deity!"

"Look at that bead, is it your anti-poison bead?" Yu Xiaoqiao pointed at the beads on the handkerchief and asked.

Lao Mu stared at the painting with his eyes wide open. "This... should be it! Look at these pictures, they are all outlined in red, but this bead is purple!"

Phoenix Perilla!

"Do you have any magic tricks that can make Feng Zisu recover within a few days?" Yu Xiaoqiao asked anxiously.

Lao Mu scratched his head and said, "Maybe you can try the Black Jade Ointment?"

"Black Jade Ointment? Is it true?" Yu Xiaoqiao asked in surprise.

As Lao Mu was chewing on a bone, he said, "It was originally called the Green Jade Ointment, but later it was renamed the Black Jade Ointment because of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber. The formula is the same."

Yu Xiaoqiao wrote down a prescription according to what Lao Mu said.

Although she didn't know whether it would work, Mei Ruoxing was no longer as cold as before when she saw the prescription.

Eyes filled with shock!

Ten days later, Feng Zisu's hands and feet recovered and she could use them freely.

During this period, everything was peaceful except for a small incident that happened in Luoman Village.

One day, afternoon.

"Master, Master!"

The servant ran into Si Wenming's room and said that someone from Manzhou Village had been sent over with an urgent matter.

Recently, the demand for Xu's medicinal herbs has skyrocketed, and the supply has been insufficient. The Zhen family has transferred the pressure to the Xu Mansion, and the Xu Mansion has no choice but to ask the herbal farmers for the herbs.

The village chief said that there was heavy rain in the past few days, and the medicinal seedlings were rotten, making it impossible to supply them.

So, Butler Liu brought thugs to Luoman Village and forced them to hand over.

When Si Wenming and others arrived at Luoman Village, the village chief had his leg broken and several villagers were stabbed.

Si Wenming looked at the village chief and called out, "Uncle, can you give the contract to Steward Liu?"

"They took it, but they didn't even look at it. They just used violence and injured several villagers. My leg was broken." The village chief dragged his broken leg, tears streaming down his face.

Si Wenming bowed to Butler Liu and said, "Is this Butler Liu? The Xu family is a wealthy family, but they must abide by the rules and keep their word. I always thought that Luoman Village and the Xu family pharmacy had signed a death contract, but when I was sorting out old things recently, I accidentally flipped through the contract and found that it was not the case."

Si Wenming glanced at the village chief, who nodded. The little grandson then picked up the wooden box containing the contract and held it in front of Butler Liu.

Steward Liu glanced at Si Wenming and the village chief, and thought: Why does this person look so familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere.

Butler Liu took the wooden box and took out the contract. When he looked at it, the fat was still flying all over the place, but when he looked at it, the fat suddenly drooped, leaving only a lump of fat trembling.

His hands and legs were shaking, and his eyes were as big as bells.

Tongue-tied, he said, "How...how is this possible?"

"The contract is wrong? The handwriting is wrong?" Si Wenming glanced at Butler Liu and asked calmly.

Butler Liu looked flustered, trembling as he flipped through the multiple contracts, "Yes, yes... No, no! No!"

Steward Liu called his followers urgently and whispered instructions.

The followers rode away on horseback.

An hour later, the attendant returned with a brocade box.

Butler Liu tried to take the brocade box in a hurry, but he retracted his hand halfway into the air, paused for a moment, and then took the brocade box again with trembling hands.

He opened it carefully, took out the contract timidly, slowly opened it, and his face turned pale instantly.

He hurriedly opened the other books, his face ashen. Although it was late autumn, his back was soaked with sweat.

Si Wenming curled the corners of his lips slightly, thinking: I don't know how this girl did it, she is so powerful!

Butler Liu wiped his forehead, pacing back and forth in panic.

Si Wenming stared at Butler Liu and asked, "Is the contract correct?"

"Yes, yes." Butler Liu nodded like pecking at rice.

After a while.

Butler Liu's face changed, his pockmarked face was full of wrinkles like chrysanthemums, and he said flatteringly, "Village head, you see, we have been friends for many years. It doesn't matter whether we have a contract or not. Xu's medicine store is the largest and only herbal medicine store in Liuzhou City. After all, we are your...only big customer."

At this point, Butler Liu seemed a little lacking in confidence.

After a pause, he continued, "This batch of medicine is needed urgently. It's a big deal in the palace. I'll give you a 20% increase in the price?"

He glanced at the village chief from time to time and said slowly: "30%, add 30%? ... 50%, 50% should be ok, right?"

"How about doubling it?" Si Wenming said calmly.

Steward Liu stared at Si Wenming, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay! Send someone to pick up the goods tomorrow."

After saying this, he walked away.

When the village chief and others saw Butler Liu and his party walking away, they all knelt down to thank Si Wenming.

Si Wenming hurriedly helped the village chief up, whispered a few words to him, and left.