The bad ending of the book rushes to catch up with the plot, and the crazy criticism of awakening ta

The traveling doctor observed Wen Xiangzhu's expression as he spoke, and the tone of his voice rose slightly at the end of his last sentence.

The same was true for the second half of the story, and Wen Xiangzhu nodded subconsciously.

Coming back to his senses, Wen Xiangzhu felt something was wrong.

He didn't like Shen Jiayu, but that strange feeling did appear.

"No, I don't like that person." He said firmly.

The itinerant doctor disagreed, shook his head and said, "Alas! You don't understand, you are still too young. Although I don't know what you have been through, I dare to guarantee based on my age that you just like that person!"

Wen Xiangzhu's lips curled slightly, and he was amused by the traveling doctor.

Judging from his age, only an old man could have come up with this idea.

He still disagreed in his heart, but he did not argue with the itinerant doctor.

"Then why do I often have headaches and palpitations?"

The itinerant doctor thought about it carefully, his face became heavier, and he began to be serious. "Well, this is indeed a bit strange. There seem to be two powers in your body. The other power is slowly growing. Although it is not fatal, it will overwhelm your current power in the long run."

After these words came out, Wen Xiangzhu's face also became serious, and he frowned and said: "Is there a way to crack it?"

The itinerant doctor shook his head quickly, "No, this is the first time I've seen such a strange disease."

Wen Xiangzhu lowered his eyes, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

It was getting late, and he couldn't stay any longer. Although he didn't get the result he wanted this time, it was still a gain. He bowed and said, "Thank you."

Before leaving, he left all the money he had with the traveling doctor.

The traveling doctor had been watching the direction he left with his peripheral vision. When he saw him put a bag by the door, a smile appeared in his slightly tired eyes.

He's an interesting young man.

He walked over and pocketed the purse.

It was already late at night. Wen Xiangzhu took advantage of the night and used his Qinggong skills to speed back to the courtyard without any obstructions.

He decided not to go to Shen Jiayu's place from now on, and to get up early in the day before going to Shen Jiayu's place to avoid being exposed.

The room was dark. Wen Xiang lit a candle. The original bedroom was converted into a study, and his bed was placed in the dark room of the study.

Only Lingfeng and Zhao Ji know about this.

Wen Xiangzhu opened the mechanism with the dim light of the candle and entered the dark room. He saw a bamboo tube sealed with wax on the table in the dark room.

Wen Xiangzhu recognized that this was the unique contact method between him and Song Yuanbai. He thought it was put in by Zhao Ji.

He picked up the bamboo tube and placed it over the candle flame for a while. The wax on the surface melted and the seal of the bamboo tube moved slightly.

Wen Xiangzhu gently opened the seal, took out the note inside, and read the message on it carefully, his face solemn and a little surprised.

'Princess Jin Yinxi of the Jinlin Kingdom disappeared at the border of the Yunli Kingdom and her whereabouts are unknown.'

What Shen Jiayu said is true...

No, not necessarily.

If Chen Muke discovered my identity but just didn't reveal any flaws, I wouldn't know that he had discovered it, and he secretly contacted Shen Jiayu and used some means to make Shen Jiayu become another person.

It’s not the original Qiu Shijiu, but the strange Shen Jiayu.

If this is really the case...

Wen Xiangzhu burned the note to ashes and tilted his head slightly to think.

No, no, no, Shen Jiayu doesn't look very smart, and Chen Muke would never let such a person be a spy.

If Shen Jiayu really came from a book, his personality would be different from before, his appearance would be slightly different from before, and the strange words he said would be different from before...

More importantly, in the dream, the scene where Shen Jiayu was wearing strange clothes seemed very real.

Wen Xiangzhu wanted to explore deeper into his memory, to see clearly the face of Shen Jiayu in his dream, and also to see clearly the words on the strange glowing object.

But no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't see clearly, and his head hurt more and more.

"Uh--"

Wen Xiangzhu let out a painful groan, shook his head, and stopped thinking about his dream.

He had a premonition that he would dream of a different Shen Jiayu again.

He took out two notebooks from the drawer, one of which was written by Shen Jiayu, and the other was written in the Yunli language based on the words Zhou Mei read out.

Since he couldn't understand the words above, he would study hard. There were always some words that were similar. Sooner or later, he would be able to see the words in his dream clearly and piece together these fragments of words.

That night, Wen read by candlelight.

Shen Jiayu told Nianzhu as usual that he wanted to rest, but in fact he was practicing martial arts secretly.

She decided not to go back home tonight. She would practice in the west courtyard until dawn, then pack up and go back to her room.

The plot progress bar has not moved since she told Wen Xiangzhu some of the facts. She has to hurry up. Jin Yinxi's incident may be a warning to her, indicating that some things will happen ahead of time.

Whether it was as she guessed or not, she had to be prepared.

The key to whether she can return home still depends on herself. Her fighting power must be high, and she must be the one with the highest fighting power around Wen Xiangzhu.

Of course, she wasn't the only one practicing in the West Courtyard.

Shen Yi and Shen Qinghe risked their lives to accompany her, working during the day and practicing with her at night. It was really pitiful.

After the basic practice, Shen Jiayu raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is my skill level recently?"

Shen Yi yawned and said, "Very good, very good. I think you have made a lot of progress recently."

Shen Qinghe also nodded and said a few words, "Your skills are improving. If you practice for a while, you will reach a higher level. Then you can challenge Lin Zhi to a duel. If you can surpass him, I will fight with you."

Compared with Shen Yi's somewhat perfunctory attitude, his evaluation was much more pertinent.

Shen Jiayu nodded with a happy look on his face.

"Then I'll arrange a competition with Lin Zhi next time, and you guys can watch from the sidelines."

They nodded, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so they said goodbye and went back to sleep, leaving Shen Jiayu alone to think during the halftime break.

I don’t know if it’s because she recently took the pills Song Qinghong gave her, but her swordsmanship has reached perfection recently.

Shen Qinghe had always been somewhat accommodating to her before, but recently her expression had become more serious. Perhaps it was because her skills had improved.

Shen Jiayu had seen those small pills. When Song Qinghong was frightened, Chao Yan sent people to deliver them to her every now and then. Song Qinghong took some of them and never touched them again after she recovered.

Perhaps he was worried that she would return to Wen Xiangzhu and live a life of fighting and killing again, and would inevitably get hurt, so he simply gave all the medicine to her.

Swords and knives have no eyes. Sometimes, when one is absorbed in practicing, one becomes more ruthless. Although there are no serious injuries, there are constant minor injuries.

The medicine was very effective, and Shen Jiayu took it as an ordinary medicine.

I didn't expect it could improve my skills. I have to thank Song Qinghong and Chaoyan.

After the break, Shen Jiayu resigned himself to his fate and practiced in tears until dawn, then returned to his room.