Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Wu Liu." Han Qi asked tentatively. His eyes under the veil carefully observed her expression, not missing any of it.

In an instant, Mu Yao looked at him fiercely, her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes gradually narrowed.

What made him suddenly realize that he was "Wu Liu"? Something flashed through his mind so fast that she couldn't catch it at all.

Night - as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, with a strange atmosphere in the air.

Mu Yao's attitude made Han Qi's eyes sparkle with fanaticism, so much so that even through the veil, Mu Yao could feel the uncomfortable, morbid heat.

She had no intention of continuing to conceal her identity, but it was suddenly exposed at this moment, causing her heart to tremble.

Li Taifu was shocked by Wuming's sharpness. Could it be that this was the reason why the Bloodthirsty Pavilion paid attention to Yaoyao? Could it be that the old man Xu Shida let the cat out of the bag? Or was it that the Xu family or Yaoyao herself revealed a flaw? Li Changan quickly speculated on all the possibilities in his mind.

Wang Yanzhi and Liu Huifeng's half-paralyzed bodies straightened up instantly, the black veils on their eyes had already fallen off, and the two of them stared at Mu Yao in amazement, not moving at all.

At this time, their external injuries had healed, and their internal injuries were also gradually recovering. It seemed as if there was a warm stove in their Dantian that was gathering the true energy. They were amazed at the effect of the medicine, and their eyes were full of disbelief when they looked at Mu Yao. Wang Yanzhi felt a strong sense of strangeness towards her, as if he had never known her. When he thought of this, it was as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making him breathless.

The toxins of the soft tendon powder had not been removed, and Wang Yanzhi could not use any of his internal strength. It was like hitting a rock with an egg if he wanted to deal with the Bloodthirsty Pavilion. A feeling of powerlessness filled his brain. The woman in front of him risked her life to save him. How could he, a man of steel, watch her fall into the hands of the evildoers!

Liu Huifeng felt that countless words were stuck in his throat, and the painting of "Prosperous Yangming Town" kept flashing in his mind, and his heart was surging. The violent ups and downs of his chest involved internal injuries, causing him to cough lightly.

"Master Liu, don't get excited." Mu Yao said with concern. The Qi Gathering Pills don't work so quickly. After taking them, you need to calm down and not let your emotions fluctuate too much.

Suddenly, she seemed to have caught something.

Qi Gathering Pill!

She refined a total of eight Qi Gathering Pills.

One each for Dad, Grandma-in-law, and Uncle Xu.

One Helian Yun.

Just now, Wang Yanzhi and Liu Huifeng each took the last two pills.

There was another one - she remembered giving one to Xu Qingcheng and asking him to give it to the master of the Treasure Pavilion.

Han Qi! He is Han Qi!

Mu Yao lowered her eyes, her pupils trembling, and tried her best to calm down.

She turned to face Han Qi, stood with her hands behind her back, her jade fingers slightly curled up, rubbing her palms. She decided to take a gamble! If she won, she would destroy his lair when she returned.

"Now that I'm here, shouldn't you fulfill your promise and let them go?" Mu Yao felt that she had a chance of winning, and even her words became more confident.

Han Qi admired her more and more. If he was attracted by her extraordinary beauty before, now her talent and courage made him even more infatuated. In this life and the next, he, Han Qi, would accompany her forever, until the end of time.

He said in a hoarse voice, "They can leave at any time." There was an unconscious tenderness in his tone.

"The journey is long. Given their current condition, they will collapse before long. Send someone to send them back." Mu Yao's eyes were fixed on the man in the black hat in front of her, trying to see through him.

The scene was suffocating.

The cold faces of Handan and Furong were a little cracked, and they were sweating for the lady.

Lu Shen suppressed his lips and secretly observed his master. Somehow, he felt a little uneasy.

After a long time, Han Qi uttered the word "OK". If you listen carefully, it seems to contain a hint of doting.

The medicine presented by "Mr. Wu Liu" on that day cured his long-standing internal injuries and even his face looked much more rejuvenated.

Han Qi felt that there was enough reason to make an exception for her.

"I want Handan, Furong and..." Mu Yao looked at Lu Shen, as if she didn't know his name yet.

"My name is... Lu Shen." This was the first time he introduced himself in front of a noble lady. He felt a little excited, yet a little uncomfortable.

"I want the three of them to send Lord Wang and Manor Master Liu back." Mu Yao made the request again.

She felt that she had been able to get along with these three people and that it was okay. Instead of asking someone she was not familiar with to escort her, it was better to ask someone she knew.

The three of them were excited. They didn't expect that the lady would trust and value them so much! Handan looked at Wang Yanzhi and Liu Huifeng with a more pleasing look and a little more patience.

"Get the people out of Lingshui Spring safely." Han Qi ordered.

"However." He took a step forward and continued, "If we leave Lingshui Spring and those people on the mountain take action, don't blame me for killing them." He only talked about some common sense when it came to Mu Yao.

Wang Yanzhi pulled Mu Yao to protect him from behind, and Liu Huifeng also supported his heavy body to block the way ahead. They were speechless, staring at the devil in front of them with wide eyes.

"Let go, or you will die!" The man who dared to pull the sleeve of Han Qi's wife was filled with murderous intent in his eyes under the black veil. The pressure from the superior was completely released, which made Li Changan, who was standing aside, show a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

Mu Yao knew Han Qi was serious, so she quickly pulled back her sleeves and pushed the two men towards Handan and the other two without saying anything. She said seriously, "Sir Wang, Master Liu, please don't be impulsive. This is an emergency, so please do as I say. I have my father by my side, so I'll be fine."

Wang Yanzhi seemed to want to say something else, but Mu Yao squeezed his right arm hard, shook her head, and said again: "If you insist on staying here, everything I have done will be in vain. Tomorrow's sunrise will be meaningless to us. Go back!"

Wang Yanzhi only felt pain all over his body, his heart was extremely bitter, and his eyes were full of self-mockery. For the first time, he realized the gap between him and that man, as if there were several chasms between them.

"Master Wang, you and Master Liu go back. I am here, what is there to worry about? You are so pedantic!" Li Changan was slightly annoyed. Just like Qingcheng! Too young! Too hard to see through! Unsteady!

On the other hand, the leader of the Bloodthirsty Pavilion was as steady as a rock. No matter how turbulent the situation was, he remained unbiased.

After Mu Yao watched the two go away, the nail in her heart seemed to loosen halfway. She gently rubbed her fingers twice, looked up at Han Qi and said, "Let's talk."

Li Changan was very satisfied with his daughter's attitude. Gambling - it's about psychology, it's about strategy.

No matter how much chance you have of winning, you must not lose even a bit in momentum.

In the bamboo forest, Fu Yuan and others lit hundreds of lamps. Immediately, candlelight filled every corner, just like daylight.

"Master, do you want to marry my daughter?" Li Changan broke the silence in the room and asked directly.

Mu Yao looked directly at Han Qi, sat upright, tightened her fingers in her sleeves, and tried her best to suppress the fear and anxiety in her heart. This man is very dangerous, and there is no room for error when facing him. For now, listen more, think more, and speak as little as possible to avoid causing trouble for her father.

Han Qi looked at Fu Yuan. Soon, nearly a hundred boxes of golden nanmu wood filled half of the house and spread all the way to the wooden bridge outside the house.

Seven or eight people stepped forward and opened the lids of the boxes one by one. In an instant, it was as if countless pearls were hanging above the vast Milky Way, with bright and shining lights and the stars and the moon competing for brilliance.

Fu Yuan ordered another thirty people to come forward and carefully bring out dozens of treasures to display.

"Palace Night Banquet" and "Thousands of Horses Galloping" by Meng Zhongshu, "the first painter of Yunqi".

The jade cup in Li Taifu's hand paused, and he swallowed the fragrant tea. He calmly scanned the two famous paintings back and forth.

Strange! Strange! These two pictures were clearly in the hands of Nanyue Chen Ziyan, how could they have fallen into the hands of the Bloodthirsty Pavilion? Mr. Meng has not produced any works in recent years, and seems to have stopped writing. These two pictures... are inestimable, inestimable!

Then his eyes fell on a white porcelain bottle. This time Li Changan couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Fu Yuan understood, and very naturally swapped the position of this long-necked white porcelain bottle with another treasure, and moved it ten feet closer to the direction of Li Taifu.

Li Changan looked at the treasure nearby with a sharp gaze: it was as bright as a mirror, as thin as paper, and as white as jade. He resisted the urge to touch the treasure bottle with his big hand.

This is the top-quality white porcelain produced in Qingyue Town, Beiming! It is extremely difficult to make, and only three types are produced each year. It is the official porcelain used by the royal family of Beiming! Oh my god, the Bloodthirsty Pavilion actually has it? He saw this type of white porcelain many years ago when he was on a diplomatic mission to Beiming, and it has never been sold to the public. Fortunately, he is knowledgeable and many people may not recognize it. "Wuming" really thinks highly of him, and bets that he knows the goods! The value of this bottle - it has never been traded, it is inestimable, inestimable!

He suddenly felt a little breathless.

Mu Yao pointedly poured a cup of hot tea for her father. Li Changan understood and immediately looked away.

Han Qi winked at Fu Yuan. A rare and unique copy of "Ode to the Sea and Mountains" bound in gold thread was placed in front of Li Changan.

His pupils suddenly shrank and he could hardly open his eyes. He repeatedly rubbed the thick fingers in his sleeves, and a fierce struggle was going on deep in his heart.

Good boy, he actually found a rare book from a thousand years ago. Li Changan is a scholar! How could he be indifferent to this treasure?

He was so angry! How sinister! How despicable! How shameless!

Mu Yao saw through her father's forbearance, glanced at Han Qi unhappily, and generously opened the "Ode to the Sea and Mountains" shrouded in golden light for her father.

She patiently turned the pages for her father one by one. When she finished the last page, she asked indifferently, "Dad, do you think this is an authentic copy?"

Fu Yuan's mouth froze, and after thinking for a while, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and stepped aside.

"Yes. This unique copy has a history of a thousand years, and it is still intact. The Pavilion Master is thoughtful."

Every page of this unique book has been treated to prevent moths and corrosion. The fact that the ancient book can be preserved so well has given him some new insights into "namelessness".

After more than 30 rare treasures were displayed one by one, Master Li had already become as stiff as a thousand-year-old tree. Even Mu Yao couldn't help but marvel at the man's handicraft.

The treasures her father liked were far less fatal to her than the dozens of boxes of gold and silver jewelry. Her mother ran a jewelry store, which she and her sisters-in-law opened in her spare time. Before she went abroad, she often went there to play, and her aunts often let her try on new items. When she came across a good one, her mother would pay for it out of her own pocket. She had seen many high-end jewelry, but compared with these in front of her, it was as different as heaven and earth. The inlay technology alone had long been extinct in her time.

God knows where this man got so much money. She couldn't help but feel motivated. When she returned, she would definitely make a name for herself as a miracle doctor. The "Bamboo Dew Pill" that Dad mentioned was worth 8.6 million taels per pill. Now it seems that doing this is the most profitable, with greater profits than doing art.

She was worried before that she was holding her father back, but now seeing her father's expression, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Li Changan had already made up his mind and looked a little solemn.

"What do you mean, Pavilion Master?" Li Changan asked knowingly.

Han Qi opened his thin lips and said, "This is my first time meeting you, Master. I apologize for any intrusion. I hope you will forgive me."

Fu Yuan saw the Lord lower himself and approach Li Changan, his face twisted slightly, but when he saw the beautiful and fairy-like appearance of Lady Mu, he thought that if it were him, maybe... He didn't dare to think about it and looked away instantly. He felt that looking at Lady Mu for one more time would be a blasphemy to her.

Li Changan agreed in his heart. He deserved an apology. He deserved this gift.

Especially those big box-shaped masks. Even the royal family of Dayun may not have such exquisite craftsmanship. Yaoyao looks decent when wearing them.

However, he had to take his daughter away today, and his eyes suddenly became sharper when he looked at Han Qi.

"What's the Pavilion Master's name?" Li Changan asked.

Mu Yao raised her face, stared at him with interest, and waited.

Han Qi pondered over and over again. If he told her his last name, she might notice it. He had never thought of letting her leave today, but he had not expected Li Changan to come. If he took him away as well... He was thinking about the feasibility of this idea.

Li Changan was a little angry when he saw that he was silent. He said in an unhappy tone: "Since Pavilion Master wants to marry Yaoyao as his wife, do you want to hide her name and appearance for the rest of your life? How will you two get along in the future?" After saying that, he glanced at his daughter.

Mu Yao was just about to give him a trick, so she said in a tender voice, "My father is right. How can you hand over the dragon and phoenix invitation to me if you don't tell me your name? You also saw the scene on my wedding day, with three matchmakers, six betrothals, and eight sedan chair bearers. Are you planning to skip even the most basic six ceremonies like exchanging engagement invitations when you marry a wife?"

"Every time I see you, you are either wearing a mask or a black hat. Do you want to stay with me half-covered? You keep saying that you want to marry me, but why do I feel like a huge joke?"

Han Qi didn't move at all, as if time had stood still and everything was frozen at this moment.

Mu Yao met his gaze under the veil without flinching, staring at him without blinking. At this moment, you have to hold on hard, whoever can't hold on first will lose.

His unusual silence showed his restlessness. Mu Yao then said, "My father is here now. You should show your true face and name, and tell me your identity and background. Or do you want to marry me without my father's permission? I will be pointed at and cannot hold my head up for the rest of my life. And I already have a husband. According to the law, I need the approval of both my husbands."

"What did you say?" Han Qi suddenly asked in a harsh voice.