East courtyard.

Song Guanqing was already standing, facing the direction of the west courtyard, but he couldn't see anything and couldn't help much, so he just stood there and listened to the noise.

Unexpectedly, Sun Zhongjing suddenly appeared here.

"Teacher, are you being too unreserved?"

Before Sun Zhongjing could speak, he heard Song Guanqing's words. Without saying anything, Sun Zhongjing sat down on the chair and said, "What are you worried about? After the sun sets, the surrounding area will be filled with miasma, and they will not be able to climb up. Just tell the people in the west courtyard not to get close to the edge of the cliff to ensure safety. As for the rest, I don't care! We haven't eaten together for a long time. Let's have a reunion dinner tonight."

Sun Zhongjing talked a lot at once, but Song Guanqing was not annoyed. Instead, he listened to him very happily.

The last time I heard the teacher speak was a year ago, and now the familiar feeling is back.

"Of course. Baizhi, Baiguo and Baishi have already been busy. I guess it won't be long before the meal can be served." Song Guanqing responded.

"With so many people and so many mouths, will it be possible for the three of them to prepare in time?" Sun Zhongjing expressed his doubts.

"Teacher, there are people helping in the West Courtyard. They won't let Huahua go hungry."

The West Courtyard was bustling with activity at this time.

Nangong Ziqiu was busy shuttling between the rooms, carefully selecting the largest room for Hua Xin, and called Qingfeng Feixue and others to move a bed from next door.

"Xinxin, how about this? The two beds can be merged into one. It's spacious enough for my third brother and I to sleep on it." Nangong Ziqiu said excitedly.

Hua Xin smiled slightly and responded: "Do you think Third Brother would be willing to sleep on this bed with us? And what about the gap in the middle?"

"Didn't we share a room before?" Nangong Ziqiu retorted disapprovingly, "People always change, and I don't believe he can endure it forever. As for the gap in between, let's just fill it up a bit."

Just as Hua Xin was lost in thought, Ye Lansheng walked in holding a pillow and a quilt.

She stared at Ye Lansheng's figure, then turned to look at Nangong Ziqiu, as if she had guessed their intentions.

"Xinxin, the wind on the top of the mountain is quite strong at night, and I'm worried that there won't be enough pillows and quilts. Since the bed next door has been moved over, why not move these over as well!"

As Ye Lansheng spoke, he placed the pillows and quilt neatly on the oversized bed and motioned to Nangong Ziqiu to help him tidy up.

Hua Xin quietly watched the two people's busy backs, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart, as if everything in front of her became a little unreal.

Is this really Ye Lansheng?

Could it be that someone has taken over his body?

"Xinxin, Tianyang and Tianyue are busy in the kitchen. I just went over to take a look. The ingredients are very rich. Baishu and the others are here too!"

After Ye Lansheng made the bed, he added, "Is there anything you particularly want to eat?"

Hua Xin pondered for a moment and replied, "As long as there is meat, it's fine. The rest is up to you to decide!"

"Okay, then let Zi Qiu stay with you. I'll go to the kitchen to check on the situation."

After Ye Lansheng left, Hua Xin grabbed Nangong Ziqiu's sleeve, her face full of disbelief. She murmured to herself, "That guy just now must have been my third brother, right? But why do I always feel like he's become a completely different person?"

"You've noticed it, too? He's become a completely different person since he went out this time. Do you think it's because of me?"

Nangong Ziqiu asked Hua Xin questions instead.

"you?"

Hua Xin stared at the face so close to her, and couldn't help but kiss it, but then they quickly separated.

Nangong Ziqiu was stunned. He took Hua Xin into his arms, lowered his head and rested his chin on the top of her head. He said softly, "Why? Do you think he has changed, and I have changed too?"

Hua Xin reached out and moved Nangong Ziqiu's chin away from her head.

"Are you stupid? Isn't the pearl hairpin uncomfortable?"

"Xinxin suddenly kissed me, and I was a little overwhelmed."

"You're so funny. I feel that Third Brother has changed a lot. I wonder if it's because you're my husband now."

Hua Xin said truthfully.

"Then let's just say it's my fault. Isn't this what you like to hear?"

After listening to Nangong Ziqiu's words, Hua Xin felt that it was indeed true.

Isn't it what she likes to have the best of both worlds?

We had dinner in the main room of the cabin.

Sun Zhongjing, Song Guanqing, Hua Xin, Ye Lansheng and Nangong Ziqiu were at the same table.

A table of gentle breeze, flying snow, embracing the moon and shooting stars.

Tianyang, Tianyue, Tianxing and Tiansha are at the same table.

Baizhu and Baixiu were responsible for serving food to Song Guanqing, while Baiguo and Baizhi were busy serving tea and water. They always turned into bricks and moved wherever they were needed.

The meal was very lively.

Hua Xin also found that many dishes contained some herbs, making them look more like medicinal foods.

These medicinal foods have a nourishing effect and are good for the body if eaten occasionally.

Hua Xin subconsciously looked at Sun Zhongjing. When he took his pulse before, his pulse showed that there was indeed something wrong with his body.

But he asked her to be silent.

In other words, he knew his physical condition but did not treat it.

Is there really no cure or is it intentional?

Because there was no chance to talk to Sun Zhongjing alone, Hua Xin did not tell Song Guanqing about his discovery.

After everyone had almost finished eating, Sun Zhongjing found an opportunity to call Hua Xin outside.

"Mr. Sun."

"Hua girl, do you see the miasma around us? Don't get close to it at night. It's not good for your health." Sun Zhongjing stroked his beard and pointed at a large area of ​​miasma in the distance.

"I remember that. Thank you Mr. Sun for reminding me."

Hua Xin was glad that all of them were martial artists, so if they accidentally entered the miasma or inhaled it, their lives would not be in danger for the time being.

"Girl Hua, can you see what's wrong with me?"

"Mr. Sun, before asking this, can you tell me what Qingyan's poison is?"

Hua Xin turned around and looked at Sun Zhongjing, who obviously had not expected that Song Guanqing's poison would be discovered one day.

"Qingyan's...eh? Aren't you talking about me now?"

"But your symptoms are very similar! Could it be that you poisoned him?"

When Hua Xin asked this question, his expression became much more serious.

"Hua girl, how did you cure him?" Sun Zhongjing changed the subject. The more he changed the subject, the more suspicious it became.

"What? You want to know? And then give him another chance?" Hua Xin originally had respect for Sun Zhongjing, but now, let alone respect, he even had a bit of hatred towards him.

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