Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

On the way back to the Imperial Master's Mansion, Mu Yao was a little distracted.

Xie Bufan thought she was frightened by what happened yesterday, and greeted her with a guilty look on his face, which made Mu Yao wake up instantly and shake her head repeatedly.

But after Grandpa mentioned this, she suddenly remembered that Xie Yu's meridians were destroyed, and she immediately said, "Grandpa, will Third Brother stay in the ancestral home in the next two days? I know some medical skills, and I want to rebuild Third Brother's meridians."

Mu Yao's words were too sudden. In an instant, Xie Bufan and Xie Ci were completely stunned and could not say a word. They stared at her blankly, as if they had heard some Arabian Nights fairy tale.

Twenty breaths later, Xie Ci was the first to react, and said uncertainly: "Yaoyao, my third brother's meridians are all destroyed. Now his Dantian is empty, and his power has long been dissipated. What do you mean by reshaping the meridians?"

Is that what he meant?

For the first time in his life, Xie Bufan lost his temper. If Ah Ci hadn't told him that it was Yaoyao who cured Murong Chen's stubborn illness, he would definitely not believe Mu Yao's words. Now... it seems that there is an extravagant hope, but he dare not believe it easily, for fear that this extravagant hope will disappear too quickly.

"Reshaping the meridians means reconnecting the broken meridians for the third brother. With the addition of my special Guiyuan Pill, his Dantian will slowly recover. If his foundation is good enough, and he takes a few more Guyuan Pills and Juqi Pills, I believe it won't take long for the lost power to be recovered. However, when I say fast, I don't mean it will take effect immediately, but compared to normal hard training, the speed will be greatly improved. I wonder how old the third brother is this year?"

The car was as quiet as still water, without a single ripple. The sound of the wheels echoed clearly in his ears, and the sound waves seemed to be the best painkiller, attacking Xie Bufan's whole body. His eyes, which were covered with traces of time, seemed to have vitality, flashing with the long-lost light of hope.

"Ayu is thirty-four this year." Xie Bufan took a deep breath and said calmly. His vicissitudes of life seemed to be able to travel through time and space, and suddenly pulled him back to Xie Yu's prime years. This grandson used to be his pride and the fruit of his life.

Mu Yao nodded. She was still in her prime and believed that with her third brother's abilities, it should not be difficult for him to recover to his heyday.

"Yaoyao, what do you mean..." Xie Ci saw her nodding without saying anything and asked quickly.

"Compared to the injury on Third Brother's face, I am more confident in reshaping his meridians." Mu Yao evaluated seriously.

"What!" Xie Bufan shouted in shock. The veins on the back of his old hands bulged as he clenched his legs tightly. His whole body was stiff as if he had been struck by thunder and could not move.

"Yaoyao, what you mean is... can Ayu's face be cured?" He asked again to confirm, and his firm eyes suddenly became fragile.

Mu Yao was not completely sure, but seeing the hope in her grandfather's eyes, she swallowed the words that were about to come out of her throat and changed the topic to say, "There are... seven hopes." She originally wanted to say 50%, but she added 20%.

"Seventh floor, seventh floor, good! Good! Good!" Xie Bufan made no effort to hide his joy, and muttered with his eyes narrowed into a line with excitement.

"Yaoyao, thank you grandpa for your kindness. You are a good girl. It is the good deeds of our Xie family's ancestors that Aci can marry you. Tomorrow, Yaoyao, can you go back to the ancestral home with grandpa?" Xie Bufan smiled lovingly, but his heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, wishing he could turn back and treat his grandson.

Compared to his martial arts, Xie Yu cares more about his face. That face as bright as the stars was once the dream of many noble ladies in Yunqi. The "First Young Master" fell from the clouds to the dust, and there was only one hope for him to rise again.

Xie Bufan believed in Yaoyao because her clear and bright eyes seemed to have the light of snow and mountains, so pure and clear that they could not tolerate any impurities.

Mu Yao's mouth twitched slightly as she looked at Xie Ci, who immediately said, "Grandpa, there's no need to rush."

After hearing what his grandson said, Xie Bufan came to his senses. He was old and confused, and almost missed the important task. Ah Ci was right, haste makes chaos, there is no need to rush at this moment.