After traveling through time, the four best friends were all targeted by the boss

At Yi Mansion, Yiqing looked at the endless stream of people coming to see the doctor, his face filled with black lines.

Tao Tao has not been idle since Taoyuan City was restored. Her kindness as a doctor has spread, and everyone knows that the girl who has been working hard for them day by day for more than a month is the wife of the young master of Qianji Sect. Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a beautiful heart.

Many people came to see her for medical treatment. Tao Tao was naturally happy. She was willing to treat all illnesses, no matter whether they were serious or minor. But it was hard for Yi Qing. Although he was not happy to see Tao Tao so tired, he still supported her very much. The medicinal materials were brought in from outside in carts and carts.

Finally, everyone left. Tao Tao just took a breath when Yiqing stuck to her like malt sugar.

"A Tao, there are so many doctors in Taoyuan City. You don't have to be so diligent every day." He hugged Tao Tao's shoulders and muttered with some dissatisfaction.

Tao Tao looked at him with amusement, "They trust me."

Yiqing's chest was broad and solid, so she simply leaned forward and told him what she was thinking: "Ah Qing, after you get the jade slip, I want to train a group of doctors and then open many family clinics. What do you think?"

Yiqing leaned his head on her shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "Of course I am willing. I will support whatever Ah Tao does. I am just worried that you are too tired."

Is there still time to accompany him?

"I won't get tired." Tao Tao said with certainty.

What she was thinking was that before she left, she would do her best to leave something for Yiqing, and also to help some children. If they couldn't do business or become officials, they could still study medicine! Just take it as proof that she had been in this world.

Tao Tao thought about it and her eyes dimmed.

Yiqing thought she was unhappy, and quickly said, "I know, when we get to White Tiger City, Tao can do whatever she wants, okay?"

Tao Tao put away her sadness, smiled, stroked his cheek, and joked, "Then Ah Qing will pay for it."

"Of course!" Yi Qing suddenly raised his head, scaring Tao Tao.

She saw him confidently say: "When we get married, the finances of the mansion will be handed over to A Tao."

He leaned close to Tao Tao's cheek and said, "You don't need Tao to worry about managing it. Just use it when you want."

Tao Tao blushed. Is Yiqing so good now?

A Shuo walked in from outside with a letter in his hand.

"Young Master, this was sent by Nanmen Jian." Ah Shuo handed it over with both hands and stood aside upright.

Yiqing took a quick look and the sarcasm in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Hmph, this Nanmen Jian has quite a good eye." Yiqing handed the letter to Tao Tao, then threw the envelope on the table, and a huge silver note fell out of it.

Tao Tao took the letter and read it for a few seconds, then said, "Nanmen Jian is asking for peace."

Yi Qing nodded, stretched out his hand to hug Tao Tao tightly, and said in a cold tone: "Impossible, if they dare to do something to hurt you, they must pay the price!"

Tao Tao understood, and she said: "I'm afraid Nanmen Jian has more than one idea. After all, your reputation is so bad that they will probably make some preparations."

"That's right." Yi Qing agreed, "We'll discuss it with them later. Ah Shuo, tell Xia Houyu and the others to come to Yi Mansion for a gathering in the evening."

Ah Shuo bowed and said, "Yes, young master."

-

In Xiahou Mansion in Qinglong City.

Qin Yang looked at the lotus seed soup in the maid's hand and asked in surprise, "Did Madam make it herself?"

The little maid nodded and said, "Yes, Madam has been peeling it for the whole afternoon."

Qin Yang lowered his eyes and looked at the steaming soup. He seemed to understand something. He curled his lips and said, "Okay, put it here."

After the maid left, he stared at the soup for a long time.

Lotus seeds, Lotus seeds, it’s a pity that he and Ajing have no son or daughter.

Is she blaming herself? If her health wasn't so poor, she wouldn't have done this.

Qin Yang's pale face had completely lost all color. He took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter to his nephew Xiahou Yu.

...I beg Yu'er, considering that she has worked hard for the Xiahou family for half her life and has devoted all her energy to it, please don't be too harsh on her, and let her go back to her hometown in Xiyang to live out the rest of her life.

He offered the information on the jade slip as a reward, hoping that Xiahou Yu would spare her life.

After writing the last sentence, he stamped it with his own unique seal and placed the letter in one of his favorite anthologies.

After he dies, Xiahou Yu will definitely come to his study to sort out his belongings, and he will see this letter then.

Qin Yang opened the drawer, inside was the painting he had drawn for Xia Hou Jing.

The painting at the bottom was carefully framed by him, and it shows him and Xiahou Jing when they were young.

The two of them sat under the pavilion, Xiahou Jing reading a book with him. She was pretty and bright, while he was also a pale-faced scholar.

Everything was in the past, time passed by like a white horse. Under the oppression and destruction of family, humanity, body and mind, he was about to spend this miserable life.

He hung the painting on the screen, stared at it carefully for a while, turned around and drank the lotus seed soup in one gulp without any hesitation.

He staggered back to his bedroom and lay down on the bed.

At the last moment before he closed his eyes, he seemed to see a figure walking towards the bed. She was slender, wearing a green jacket and a creamy white skirt, holding a round fan embroidered with oleander, and walking towards him with a smile.

"Xiao Yangzi, why do you always lie in bed? Let's go play."

Tears rolled down Qin Yang's eyes. He raised his hand to try to catch the shadow, but it was all in vain.

He had already accepted the reality, and uttered the last words with his thin lips:

"Ah Jing, I don't blame you."

-

Nanmen Jian's men arrived at Taoyuan City the next evening. They did not dare to delay and rode their horses at full speed all the way.

Old Han and Han Liuyi went to the inn first, and Nanfengjun and the others needed to meet four people first.

Since they did not receive a reply, they could only choose to go to the Xiahou Mansion which was closest to them.

They brought a team of people, but when they entered Xiahou Mansion, they were told that only they could enter. Nanfeng Jun and the other two had no choice but to let them leave first.

After they went in, A Shuo suddenly brought people out and captured the group of people.

A group of people were sitting in the lobby waiting for them to come. The servant brought them in, and they were stunned when they saw a group of people sitting in the room.

They had not actually met many of them. The person sitting on the right should be Xiahou Yu, but they had no impression of the girl with a cold temperament next to him. They thought she was the one who was rumored to be in the martial arts world.

As for the people sitting on both sides, based on the rumors about them in the martial arts world, the one wearing white clothes and looking a little more friendly than the other three is Pei Xuanxi. The one with his arms folded in front of him and looking at them expressionlessly is Yiqing. The one with a face full of sarcasm must be Gu Ling.

The girl next to them was also a stranger they had never seen before.

Nan Fengyu swallowed his saliva. These four people were obviously not easy to deal with. It seemed that more than just talking would be required.

"The three leaders of Nanmen Sword? How are you?" After the three men came forward, Xiahou Yu spoke first. He placed his arm on the table and stretched out two fingers to support his head, with a smile that was obviously teasing.

"I guess you are Young Master Xiahou. I am the leader of Nanmenjian Sect, Lord Nanfeng." He bowed and felt uncontrollable cold sweat on his back.

Based on the current layout, several people are in a state of being surrounded, and they have a feeling of being seen through.

"Nanfeng Jun, I remember you." Xiahou Yu looked at him, "Your swordsmanship seems to be pretty good, how about we compete?"

Meng Yin and Xu Zheng almost laughed out loud. Wouldn't it be courting death to duel with Xiahou Yu?

Nan Fengjun smiled awkwardly and said, "I dare not. Master Xiahou's sword is the best in the world, and I only know some basic skills."

"Really?" Xiahou Yu stood up and walked slowly towards the three people. With a "whoosh", he drew out his sword and pointed it at Nanfeng Jun.

"You said you don't dare? Then how do you still have the guts to do those little tricks behind my back!?"

Nan Fengjun was so frightened by his sharp and ruthless sword that he stood still. Nan Fengyu pulled him behind him, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Even Nan Yi, who was still shouting on the road, was stunned by Xiahou Yu's cold expression.

"Master Xiahou! Let's talk nicely. There are several girls here. It might not be good for them to see blood directly." Nanfengyu said tremblingly.

Xia Nian stepped forward at the right time and grabbed his arm. The three of them clearly saw that when Xia Houyu faced her, the murderous look in his eyes instantly disappeared, and he took back the sword.

"Miss Nan is right. It's not good to see blood so late at night. I think the three of you must have a lot to say to us, right?" Xia Nian swept his sharp eyes over them, and it was obvious that there was something else behind his words.