Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

Bai Chen also felt that he was too close, so he took two steps back with some disgust and sneered.

"Good brother, where did you get this silver dragon whip? Can you tell me so I can buy one too."

Hearing this, Ji Tong curled his lips, straightened his chest and raised his head, and spoke proudly.

"This is what my little ancestor gave me, and this is the only one!"

"what……"

Bai Chen's handsome face fell, a little dejected, and he returned the Silver Dragon Whip to Ji Tong.

"Well, it seems that I have no chance of getting such a magical weapon."

Seeing this, Ji Tong retracted the Silver Dragon Whip, still feeling a little reluctant, and began to comfort him.

"If I have other weapons in the future, I will give one to you."

"Good brother, you are worthy of being my Bai Chen's brother, you are so generous!"

Bai Chen put his arms around Ji Tong's neck and put his arms around her shoulders in a very intimate posture.

"Stay away from me, it's disgusting for two grown men to do this!"

Ji Tong muttered something, but his body honestly did not move.

"Quack quack..."

Wu Jin flew from a distance and landed on Ji Tong's head, interrupting the play between the two.

"Hey, where did this crow come from? Go away!"

Bai Chen waved his hands, trying to drive Wu Jin away.

"Stop, don't touch Master Wu Jin!"

Ji Tong jumped back quickly, his heart almost jumping out of his chest with fright.

He didn't want to lose his newly recognized cousin!

Wu Jin glanced at Bai Chen indifferently and laughed at him.

"You're the only one who wants to touch me? That's ridiculous."

"Can...can speak?"

Bai Chen changed his arrogance and began to sweat coldly on his back.

Leng Jinye looked over, and after seeing Wu Jin's golden eyes, he had an idea in his mind.

This must be the big bird in the poisonous area.

squeak...

Yun Zhixia opened the door and rubbed his temples feeling a little tired.

Wu Jin heard the noise and flew over. A look of distress and some resentment appeared on the bird's face.

"Sister, why do you care about human affairs?"

"Look how tired you are!"

Noticing the concern in Wu Jin's words, Yun Zhixia smiled faintly, took out a night pearl from her spiritual palace and handed it to Wu Jin.

"Be good, this is for you to play with!"

"Night Pearl, where did you get it?"

Bai Chen is both naive and playful. Although he is a little afraid of Yun Zhixia, he still asks with his neck stiffened.

"this?"

Yun Zhixia took out another night pearl and threw it to Ji Tong, saying casually.

"From the treasury of Nanchang."

"What? You stole it?"

Bai Chen opened his mouth wide and blurted out what was in his mind.

Ji Tong hurriedly caught the night pearl, nudged Bai Chen with his elbow, and protected Yun Zhixia.

"What's the point of stealing? Everything the little ancestor likes is hers!"

Bai Chen rolled his eyes. He didn't say anything, but he was protecting his own people!

"Everyone who sees it gets one!"

Yun Zhixia saw Leng Jinye's eyes and thought he wanted it too, so she quickly picked up two and gave one to each of them.

After getting the night pearl, Bai Chen's expression changed instantly and he was no longer afraid of Yun Zhixia.

He put away the night pearl, ran behind Yun Zhixia, and gave her a back massage in a servile manner.

Leng Jinye couldn't bear to look at this servile look. Was this still the elegant and handsome genius doctor Bai Chen from the capital?

If Bai Chen knew what Leng Jinye was thinking, he would probably jump up and point at his nose and complain.

Isn't it because of his illness?

Of course, it would be even better if there were night pearls...

"Cough cough cough..."

A cough was heard from inside the house, and the people then remembered the poisoner and rushed in.

After Yun Zhixia's treatment, the poison in the poisonous person's body has been completely eliminated.

Unlike Ji Yu, Ye Chongzhou has regained consciousness, but his body is still a little weak.

After all, Ye Chongzhou is older, has experienced more, and is more mature. In addition, he has only been locked in the poison room for two or three years, so his situation is much better than Ji Yu's.

After a few people went in, Ye Chongzhou half leaned on the bed and looked at them after hearing the noise.

The first person he saw was Leng Jinye, who stared at him intently, his cracked lips trembling slightly.

"is it you?"

thump……

Leng Jinye knelt on the ground and bowed deeply. "Uncle, it's me!"

Needless to say, Ye Chongzhou understood his identity.

"No, hurry up... hurry up and get up, cough cough cough..."

In his excitement, Ye Chongzhou started coughing violently.

Leng Jinye quickly stood up, rushed over and patted him on the back.

After Ye Chongzhou calmed down, he held Leng Jinye tightly with his dry and thin hands.

"Jin'er, luckily you're still alive. Even if I die, I'll have the face to see my sister."

"Uncle, I will take good care of you!"

While the two were talking, Bai Chen walked up to Yun Zhixia like a thief and whispered.

"Great Immortal, can you help me to the end and save Ye at the same time?"

"Don't worry, Ye is the 9th Prince of Dongqian Country. He has power, money and face. He can satisfy any request you make!"

Yun Zhixia didn't hear any of these words, and the thought of Leng Jinye being ill kept echoing in her mind.

"What did you say? Baby...Xiao Ye Ye is sick?"

"Correct!"

Bai Chen nodded honestly and told Yun Zhixia everything.

After learning about these situations, Yun Zhixia's eyes became solemn.

That crappy book didn’t mention that the kid was poisoned, did it?

Yun Zhixia looked up at the roof and an idea flashed in her mind.

This is the real world, not that crappy book anymore!

Therefore, if there are some unreasonable places, the plot will be automatically supplemented here to make things reasonable and easy to reason about.

It seems that I can no longer completely trust that crappy book!

After figuring it out, Yun Zhixia put away her usual careless attitude and became serious.

"Xiao Ye Ye, come here!"

Upon hearing this, Leng Jinye told Ye Chongzhou to rest and walked out with a few people.

"Thank you very much!"

As soon as he went out, Leng Jinye bowed and saluted, his words full of gratitude.

"this……"

"Just call me sister!"

Leng Jinye made a joke and changed the subject.

"Miss, if you have anything you want, you can ask this king."

"I don't want any!"

"Do not want any?"

Leng Jinye frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

There are no people who want nothing in this world, only greedy people.

"Yes, I help you voluntarily. I don't need you to give me anything."

"you……"

Leng Jinye would not believe her words. Since she didn’t want it, he would just give her more!

"Leng Feng, go get me one hundred thousand taels of silver."

"Yes, Master!"

A guard responded and hurried out.

Not long after, Leng Feng walked in and handed a silver note worth 100,000 taels to Leng Jinye.

Leng Jinye turned around and spoke to Yun Zhixia with a slightly stiff tone.

"I don't want to owe anyone, so I'll give you this hundred thousand taels."

Yun Zhixia shrugged. She understood Leng Jinye’s vigilance and alienation, so she simply took it.

After all, he fled from Nanchang State, and his transformation from a small eunuch to the feared Nine Thousand Years Old in Dongqian State must have been a difficult and dangerous process.

I don't want anything, so he must think I have some ulterior motive.

Yun Zhixia took the banknote, her brain suddenly twitched, and she looked at Leng Jinye's lower body strangely.