The crowd gathered in a chain, like a giant python winding on the mountain road.

Just as Jiang Si and Fan Tong were slowly climbing up, two people in white clothes and pure white masks, with almost identical figures and attire, suddenly flew out from the back mountain of Yaolu and flew down the mountain.

Their goal was clear, and they rushed straight to the corpse at the foot of the mountain.

One of the masked men threw the baby wrapped in rags onto the man's back, and he and the other masked man, each holding one of the man's hands, dragged the father and son, who had long since died, into the dense forest on the side, like dragging dead pigs and dogs.

Watching the actions of the two masked men, Jiang Si looked darkly at the old man who was stepping onto the last step in front of him.

Only then did I realize that he was not like the other old men who were hunched over, but rather very straight and strong. If it weren't for his white hair, one would have thought he was a young man when viewed from behind.

Jiang Si walked to the door of the medicine house and found that the open space above was filled with many bamboo beds, and there was a person lying on each bed.

Standing at the door of the medicine house was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a light blue dress and a pure white apron.

There were a lot of blood stains on the apron.

Seeing the white-haired old man, the girl was delighted, "Master, you are back?"

**The husband responded to the girl softly, then pointed at Zhou Xiaoyuan who was sitting by the door, signaling Jiang Si.

Jiang Si looked in the direction the doctor pointed and found that Zhou Xiaoyuan had woken up.

But at this moment, her face was pale and she was retching violently on the ground.

She felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but it was not because of the big bump on her head, but because Zhang Xiaoxi had just carried her on his shoulders, which hurt her stomach.

Zhang Xiaoxi and Ye Zhiming are with her at this moment.

Seeing Zhou Xiaoyuan's painful expression, Zhang Xiaoxi hurriedly shouted, "Old man, come here and take a look. Why are you vomiting like this?"

Jiang Si's complexion isn't very good right now, and she's vomiting. This is not a good sign. Could she be having a cerebral hemorrhage?

**The husband saw Jiang Si frowning and hurried over.

But just as he took two steps forward, a light blue figure suddenly jumped out and blocked his way.

"Master, where is senior brother?"

The girl kept looking down the mountain, looking very anxious.

But Jiang Si could see clearly that this girl did it on purpose.

There was something wrong with the way she looked at her husband. It was not the respectful look that a disciple should have for his master. Instead... it was a bit like admiration.

The girl saw the admiration of her beloved.

The husband glared at the girl unhappily, pushed her away, and said coldly, "Behind."

After saying that, the husband strode towards Zhang Xiaoxi and the others.

Fan Tong had just climbed up when he saw a young girl, staring at his wife with hatred in her almond-shaped eyes.

Seeing this, he hurried forward, grabbed the ginger, and then glared back fiercely.

The girl quickly averted her gaze, sat back in her chair, and continued to work on the things in her hands.

Jiang Si didn't take the girl's inexplicable hatred to heart. She was not a good person, but her master saved her people, so she should still be tolerant of her.

As long as this girl doesn't cause trouble, she won't be a problem.

"Is it you?"

Suddenly, a scream was heard from the side of one of the bamboo beds.

The couple looked in the direction of the sound and unexpectedly saw a familiar face here.

Fan Tong's face was filled with joy, and he pointed at the man who called them and said, "It turns out that he is the ugly uncle your mother slept with your cousin!"

Hearing this, Lu Zhengye's old face quickly turned red.

At this moment, he regretted it very much. Why did he say such a mean thing just now? Why did he provoke these two evil stars?

Fan Tong's simple words instantly attracted the attention of dozens of people. Even the girl who was pounding medicine stopped what she was doing and looked at Lu Zhengye.

Lu Zhengye and the pregnant woman on the bamboo bed next to him both blushed and lowered their heads, not daring to look at anyone.

Lu Zhengye felt very upset. What Fan Tong said in the court that day was quickly reported back to his home.

His father ran angrily to the farm where his mother was spending the summer in the suburbs of Beijing, only to find that his mother and his cousin were actually together.

The three old men started fighting each other at that time, and naturally all of them were injured afterwards.

His father was so angry that he divorced his mother immediately and kicked the whole family out. After all, he had four sons and didn't need him any more.

To make matters worse, because of the third prince, he was demoted to a small border town as a county magistrate.

On the way to his new post, his wife nearly had a miscarriage due to an unstable fetus, so she had to delay and come here to seek medical treatment.

They waited in line for days and his wife nearly died.

When he saw that Fan Tong and others didn't need to queue, he called out without recognizing them.

"You're really not easy to tease." Jiang Si looked at Lu Zhengye's blushing face with contempt, and then pulled Fan Tong forward.

"She's fine, just need to rest."

Seeing Jiang Si and the other person coming over, the husband quickly spoke.

Zhou Xiaoyuan also looked up at Jiang Si. The pain in her forehead made her eyes red. She bit her lips and looked at Jiang Si aggrievedly, like a poor little white rabbit.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Si's voice softened, her tone full of concern.

Zhou Xiaoyuan's tears welled up in her eyes, but before they flowed to the corners of her mouth, she wiped them away with her sleeve, took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down and replied: "I'm fine."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come in and sit down!"

**The husband pushed open the tightly closed wooden door of the bamboo house, facing Jiang Si, and smiled kindly.

Unlike the cluttered and crowded entrance, the bamboo fence entrance is a bright color.

There are colorful flowers planted in front of the bamboo house, and there is a stone-paved path in the middle, extending to the door of the bamboo house.

Looking at the fair-skinned old man and then at the colorful flowers in the yard, Jiang Si had only one thought in her mind.

What's this person's aesthetic?

Or is it that liking bright red and green is a common problem among the elderly?

Looking at the old man's enthusiastic invitation, I thought of the two men with white masks and powerful martial arts skills just now.

Jiang Si hesitated.

She bent down and looked at Zhou Xiaoyuan and asked, "How is it? Is it serious?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan shook her head. "It's okay. It's just a minor injury. It will heal in a few days."

After hearing what Zhou Xiaoyuan said, Jiang Si straightened up and rejected the invitation of the bridegroom.

"No need, since everyone is fine, we will leave first."

As she spoke, Jiang Si took out a few gold leaves from the space and handed them over.

Anyway, it’s Yu Qingyuan’s money, so I don’t feel bad about it.

Her simple action attracted the attention of all the patients.

They all looked at Jiang Si with strange eyes.

There was even a hint of gloating on Lu Zhengye's face.

The girl in blue put down the medicine mortar, walked over quickly, looked at Jiang Si with a sarcastic expression, and her voice rose several degrees.

"Why, don't you know that my master hates yellow and white things the most?"

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