The willow leaves are slowly

Miao Shan was dressed neatly and her hair seemed to have been combed. Her face was pale and her eyes were as sharp as knives.

"Where is the antidote for Wuhesan?" Ye Han's voice was as cold as ice.

Miao Shan looked at Liu Qingyin, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said sarcastically: "Why? Master Ye can save my life, but not hers?"

Ye Hansheng stepped forward and grabbed her neck unexpectedly, saying word by word: "Antidote for Wuhe Powder!"

"If...if you have the guts...strangle me to death. Anyway...I don't want to...live!" Miao Shan was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe!

Ye Hansheng curled his lips and sneered, "Okay, you want to die, I'll grant you that wish. Anyway, Pan Zian has confessed that Xiyue has harmed the people of Dongling. This is enough for me to march westwards.

"Cut off your head and offer it to my Dongling battle flag! Hang your corpse at the city gate and flog it 300 times every day until there is no flesh left!"

Miao Shan frowned, her expression painful. Ye Hansheng's fingers were clearly jointed, and veins bulged as he exerted force. Miao Shan's face turned purple. She struggled desperately and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Let...let go! Let...go!"

Ye Hansheng suddenly let go of his hand, took out a handkerchief to wipe it, and threw it on the table in disgust.

"Cough cough cough!" Miao Shan coughed madly and gasped heavily.

Liu Qingyin looked at Miao Shan and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Antidote!" Ye Han said firmly.

Miao Shan gradually recovered her breath, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she said, "The antidote needs to be prepared, there is no ready-made one."

"What do you need?"

"Everything else is easy to deal with, but I need a medicinal ingredient to induce it."

"What kind of medicine?" Ye Han asked.

"Your heart blood! The medicine requires the heart blood of someone with pure internal strength!" Miao Shan sneered.

Liu Qingyin had a question mark on her face and said weakly: "What did you say? Heart blood? Why don't you just tell him to commit suicide?!"

"Without your heart's blood, the antidote cannot be made! It depends on whether Mr. Ye is willing to save his sweetheart." Miao Shan said jokingly.

"Speak nicely! Don't spread rumors!" Liu Qingyin said weakly.

Miao Shan ignored Liu Qingyin as if she were air. Her attention was only on Ye Hansheng: "Take it or not? You also know that she is dying!"

"Shengsheng, is she crazy? Does she think that if she says that, you will stab yourself? Hahaha." Liu Qingyin looked at Ye Hansheng with a pale face.

Ye Hansheng looked serious, stared at Miao Shan and asked, "Really?!"

"Really?" Miao Shan smiled proudly.

"Shengsheng, are you possessed by a demon? There is no logic in the blood from the heart. It's just ordinary blood without any special effects. You are familiar with medicine, so you must know that, right?!" Liu Qingyin's expression gradually changed from laughing to serious.

Ye Hansheng pulled out the dagger, revealing the shining blade. He looked at Miao Shan and said, "What if you can't make medicine after taking my heart blood?"

"It doesn't matter. She's dying anyway. Believe it or not!" Miao Shan looked at him casually and said.

"Hey!" Liu Qingyin frowned.

Ye Hansheng's eyes were cold and he said nothing. After a moment, he raised his dagger...

“Shengsheng!” Liu Qingyin didn’t have the strength to stand up. She used all her strength to angrily shout his name, “Ye Hansheng!!”

Ye Hansheng glanced at Liu Qingyin, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he raised the dagger and stabbed it hard towards his heart.

Liu Qingyin's heart skipped a beat. She helped Xiaoyue to stand up with difficulty, reached out to grab the dagger, and shouted loudly: "Ye Hansheng!!"

In an instant, a small steel ball collided with the dagger, making a crisp sound, and the blade of the dagger was broken in half, and the remaining half of the blade stopped steadily in the air. Liu Qingyin's hand clenched tightly, and the blade fell, and she grasped nothing.

Liu Qingyin was breathing heavily, with beads of sweat dripping down her cheeks. She stared at the dagger intently. Fortunately, it was a false alarm!

At this time, a familiar voice was heard: "It's not a big deal, is it necessary to commit suicide? Hahaha!"

A woman in white pushed a colorfully dressed young man into the room.

Liu Qingyin's heart seemed to be dancing. It rose to her throat the last second, but when she saw that Ye Hansheng was fine, her heart instantly fell back into her stomach. Her legs went limp and she sat down. Ye Hansheng held her steadily and gently helped her onto the chair.

"Miss Liu, how are you these days? Oh, your face doesn't look well." The young man waved his shining sleeves, greeted her with a smile, and then pulled the dagger from Ye Hansheng's hand.

Liu Qingyin responded with a wry smile.

"Ah Sheng, you are really willing to do that! Hahaha!" He flicked the half-broken blade, making a crisp sound.

"You still remember to come back!" Ye Hansheng looked at him with a squinting eye, "You broke my dagger, I'll take it from your monthly salary!"

"Do you still have a conscience? If I hadn't deflected your dagger, you would have been killed right now! I started working as soon as I received your pigeon message. I even skipped a meal to prepare the antidote."

"Sparks were flying from the wheels of my carriage. I finally caught up with them, but you still want to deduct my monthly salary for a small dagger. Are you...are you a ghost?!" He raised his head like a rooster with its feathers blown off.

While everyone's attention was not on her, Miao Shan turned around and ran. The woman in white was quick-eyed and sharp-eyed, and she defeated the enemy with one move. A Cheng and the shadow guard stepped forward and held Miao Shan down!

Miao Shan struggled frantically, and was harder to press than a pig during the Chinese New Year. Ah Yan pressed her acupoints, instantly rendering her unable to move. The shadow guards took her back to the shadow prison.

"Sister Ayan is so awesome!" Liu Qingyin's eyes lit up and her face was full of admiration.

"Puff!" She spat out another mouthful of blood!

"If you vomit again, Miss Liu will be completely doomed!"

"Hurry up and get the antidote!" Ye Hansheng urged with a frown.

"Mr. Liuyun is still so humorous." Liu Qingyin said bitterly.

Ye Hansheng stepped forward, searched Liuyun's clothes, and took out the antidote.

"It's only been a short time since we last met, Ah Sheng, you don't have to be so anxious!" Liu Yun complained while sorting out his clothes, "There are so many people here."

Ye Hansheng fed Liu Qingyin the antidote, and with a glance, he stabbed Liu Yun.

Xiaoyue quickly poured a glass of water for Liu Qingyin and helped her swallow the antidote smoothly.

"Thank you, Master Liuyun!" Liu Qingyin said with an unstable breath.

"Huh?!" Liuyun stretched out his hand to stop him, his colorful sleeves fluttering as he spoke righteously, "I've sworn brotherhood with Xiaohai. I'm his elder brother, he's my younger brother, and you're his elder sister, which means you're my younger sister. From now on, you call me elder brother and I'll call you Yin. We're family, no need to be polite!"

Liu Qingyin was dumbfounded. It was hard to understand why he would become sworn brothers with an eight-year-old child...

"Haha, Brother Liuyun... still... has still got a childish heart! Haha, right, Shengsheng!" After taking the antidote, Liu Qingyin's breathing became much calmer.

Liuyun seemed to notice Ye Hansheng's threatening look. He smiled, opened his arms and said, "Why? Ah Sheng, do you also want to join our warm family? Come, big brother's warm embrace is here!"

"Ayan, take him away!" Ye Hansheng rolled his eyes and said with disgust.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Ayan pushed Liuyun out.

"Hey? You ungrateful bastard, let me tell you, Ayin's antidote must be taken three times, otherwise it won't be completely effective. If you dare to deduct my monthly salary, I will never forgive you..." Liuyun waved his colorful green sleeves.

"Okay, sir, don't be angry with Young Master Ye." Ah Yan comforted.

"Hmph, if he tells you to go, then go. You are mine, so don't listen to him!" Liuyun said angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you next time! I'll make you some purple rice cake when I get home, okay?"

Liuyun's eyes lit up and he said, "I want double the sugar!"

"No, sir, you shouldn't eat too much sugar!" Ayan refused decisively!

Liuyun pretended to be disappointed and said, "Okay, but although half sugar tastes good, it doesn't have much flavor after all."

Ah Yan thought for a moment and said softly, "Then let's make it full of sugar this time!"

Liuyun smiled and turned to look at Ah Yan: "Okay! It's settled!"

After taking the antidote, Liu Qingyin felt much better and her complexion improved a lot. Xiaoyue and Acheng cleaned up the room and left.

Ye Hansheng felt Liu Qingyin's pulse and said, "Ayin needs to rest well and should not work too hard."

Liu Qingyin looked unhappy and said nothing!

Ye Hansheng was a little confused and asked, "What's wrong? Is Ayin feeling unwell?"

She raised her head and looked at Ye Hansheng: "Yes, it feels uncomfortable here!" Liu Qingyin said, pointing to her heart.

"Ayin, can you describe what symptoms you have? I have protected Ayin's heart pulse, how could it be..." As he said this, he wanted to check Liu Qingyin's pulse again, but Liu Qingyin put her hands behind her back.

She looked at Ye Hansheng steadily, and Ye Hansheng tilted his head to look at her with a slightly puzzled look.

"If Liuyun hadn't arrived, would you really have stabbed yourself in the heart?" Liu Qingyin asked with a frown.

"You know, you might die if you do this!"

"I won't die." Ye Hansheng looked at her and said softly.

After a pause, Liu Qingyin said seriously: "Thank you!"

"We just met by chance. Although I don't know why you would do so much for me, I still thank you! However, this kind of thing cannot happen again. You must cherish your life first!"

Ye Hansheng tilted his head and said jokingly: "You and I are not casual acquaintances. Our meeting is a careful arrangement by God."

Liu Qingyin smiled and said, "Oh? Then can you give me a spoiler? What else has God arranged for me?"

"God will give Ayin a great responsibility!" Ye Hansheng said mysteriously, pointing upwards.

"Then please tell God to let someone else take on the important task. I just want to be a salted fish that doesn't need to turn over."

"Then...I'm afraid God won't agree..."

............

After settling Liu Qingyin, Ye Hansheng went to Moying Garden, where Liuyun was leisurely eating purple rice cake and drinking tea.

"If I had known this, I would have gone in later and seen if I could get the blood from my heart by inserting your dagger into the left side. Hahaha." Liuyun laughed.

Ye Hansheng rolled his eyes at him.

Liuyun approached and whispered, "Hey, doesn't she know that your heart is not on the left side?"