Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

The last sentence read: "I found a poison in the girl's body that can cause palpitations and fear. Fortunately, the poison is not deep or serious. I have cleared it out. You'd better check it out."

Toxic? Who is it?

Mu Lanxun's face was gloomy and he closed his eyes in thought.

Ever since the day Feng Xilili went to recuperate at Feng Xilili's house, Feng Tianxu, contrary to his usual behavior, hired a professional martial arts master and systematically learned martial arts. He lost two sizes in the past month due to the exhaustion he endured.

When he learned that his sister would be able to return home tomorrow, his eyes lit up for a moment and he started a new round of training with full energy.

The next day, Feng Xili returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion early in the morning. This time, no outsiders knew about her injury, so she quietly entered the house, paid her respects to her father and wife first, and then went all the way back to Lanshang Garden.

"My own room is still more comfortable!" As soon as she came back, she lay down on her bed with her legs spread out. Lai Xiang saw that the young lady had no image at all, so she got used to it.

Fenfang ordered the two of them, "Go boil some water and give the young lady a bath. She's been out for so long, she must not be as comfortable as she is at home."

After Lai Xiang Lai Ye went out, Fenfang walked to the table and poured a cup of tea for Feng Xili.

"Miss, a few days ago I received a visiting card from Kang Jiuyi, the daughter of the Grand Marshal, inviting you to go boating on the lake on the Qixi Festival."

Jiuyi? She thought of the elegant and beautiful girl outside Damingkong Temple that day.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and I almost forgot that I was recuperating away from my injuries.

She took the tea and sipped it slowly. "Well, Qixi Festival is coming soon, so it's nice to go out for a walk."

By the time she had showered, changed her clothes and packed up, Feng Tianxu was already sitting at the dining table waiting for her with a nervous look on his face.

When he saw her come out, he stood up quickly and looked at her nervously, afraid that she would be angry with him.

She sighed lightly and pulled Tianxu to sit down again, but was surprised to find that his arms under his robe had become much thinner.

"Are you injured? Why have you lost so much weight?" She immediately stood up, pinched his shoulders, and found that she could actually feel the bone line.

"What's going on?" she glared.

"It's okay, sister, I'm not injured. I've just been exercising recently and I want to learn martial arts." He looked indifferent and a little embarrassed.

Feng Xili was stunned. Practicing martial arts? Isn't it too late for Tianxu to practice martial arts at this age?

"Why do you suddenly want to learn martial arts? If you feel it's unsafe to go out in the future, you can bring a few more guards or something..."

Having said this, she paused, probably understanding Feng Tianxu's sudden change.

"Sister! Don't overthink it. I already have some basic skills and I learned quickly. Martial arts are good for your health, and my martial arts master also said I'm very talented."

He still looked so proud, which made her feel depressed.

"Sister, come here quickly. These are your favorite dishes. If you don't eat them now, they will get cold." Tian Xu kept picking up dishes for her. In the blink of an eye, a small mountain of food had piled up in her bowl.

Feng Xili was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Feng Tianxu was like a good baby who kept asking for comfort, and he stayed with her and was reluctant to leave.

She didn't chase him away. After dinner, they drank tea and chatted. They almost finished all the jasmine that was worth a fortune. After tea, they started playing chess again.

Feng Xili deliberately lost miserably, pretended to be angry, and drove Feng Tianxu back.

"Oh my! I'm so tired!" This brat, I was injured and recuperating, and now I have to comfort him when I come back, what a shame!

After Feng Xili fell asleep, Mu Lanxun, who had been waiting obediently in Zixiang Palace for a whole day, looked at Feng Tianxu's villa with a gloomy face.

This damn fat guy!

Seeing her sister sleeping soundly, Mu Lanxun couldn't bear to disturb her and quietly retreated.

When he returned to Zixiang Palace, Yuanri immediately appeared behind him.

As he walked, he asked, "Where is Cang Jue?"

"He's still breathing, and he hasn't had a drop of water in three days. Do you want to keep him alive?"

Yuanri values ​​talents. When the master returns to his country in the future, there will definitely be no one around him who can be used. If I can really win Cang Jue's loyalty, I really can't bear to let him die like this.

Mu Lanxun glanced at him lightly and had a plan in mind.

"Go and see."

Yuanri hurriedly led the way and walked to a corner of the garden. He moved the stone table away, and a stone slab inlaid with iron rings suddenly appeared on the ground. The dungeon was underneath.

Cang Jue was shackled to the wall in a dirty outfit, with his head lowered and a dead air all over him.

A basin of cold water was poured over his head, and he shook a little, seeming to sober up a little.

"If you want to live to take revenge, open your eyes and speak."

Mu Lanxun spoke indifferently, no longer having the initial desire to recruit him.

"If you don't want to, I'll give you a quick death."

This time, because of her sister's injury, she actually found a powerful helper. Although she suffered a lot, she also gained a lot. Cang Jue also became a promoter by accident.

"Revenge, I must...revenge..." A hoarse and weak voice sounded, like sandpaper scratching the eardrum. Mu Lanxun rubbed his ears and nodded at Cang Jue with his chin.

Then Yuanri fed him a pill and let him down from the wall.

"I'll give you one month to take revenge. After you've taken revenge, you'll work for me for three years. After three years, I'll set you free. Are you willing?"

Mu Lanxun only needs him for three years. If he hurts innocent people in such a crisis, his character will change too much and he should not be kept around.

"Okay." Cang Jue agreed. No one knew how much disaster this word "Okay" could save him in the future.

Lanshang Garden.

After Mu Lanxun left, Feng Xili, who was originally sleeping soundly, fell into a nightmare in an instant. She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and a thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.

She suddenly opened her eyes and covered her face. In her dream, Tianxu was standing in the room with his head lowered, the sword in his hand hanging down, and blood was still flowing from the tip of the sword.

A very familiar figure was lying at his feet, his emerald green clothes now stained with large patches of red.

I have never seen such a cold Tian Xu. I had tea, played chess and chatted with him in the afternoon. I never thought that such a sunny boy would become like the one in my dream.

What's going on? Why am I having these weird dreams right after I got back?

Isn't it common to sleep through the night at Ye Lao's place? She was extremely anxious, having even dreamed of Mu Mu being attacked by snakes...

Ah! Mu Mu! I haven't had time to look for him yet, haven't asked him why he was there that day?

When it finally dawned, she felt a little dizzy and remembered that when she left Ye Lao, he gave her some pills to calm her mind.

Forget it, it’s just a nightmare. I’ll use Mr. Ye’s medicine when it’s a critical moment.

"Miss, are you awake? Miss Kang has sent you an invitation to a lake cruise." A fragrant voice sounded outside the door.

"Okay, just go to the kitchen and cook a bowl of porridge." Feng Xili leaned on the bed and decided to go see Tianxu first.

He suddenly wanted to learn martial arts, but he always felt something was wrong. He had never liked fighting and killing since he was a child, and it would be a bit inappropriate to learn it again now.

When Feng Xili packed up and prepared to go to Qingxiyuan in Tianxu, Wen Hui appeared at the door. Her eyelids twitched and she sighed.

Moxiang Garden.

The Prime Minister's wife sat quietly in the main seat with a brocade box at her side. After seeing Feng Xili pay her respects politely, she stood obediently aside.

She looked at her carefully, unable to understand why Tianxu cared so much about such an ordinary girl.

Those who know them would think they have a deep sibling relationship, while those who don’t would think they are just childhood sweethearts!

"Xi'er, you've been through a lot recently, and Tianxu was terrified. It's just that his body has long surpassed the requirements for martial arts initiation, and now he's a little unable to do it."

The Prime Minister's wife had a look of heartache on her face, and her eyes were unusually gentle as she looked at her.

"Tianxu always listens to you, go and persuade him."

"Yes, ma'am." Feng Xili did not dare to be arrogant and quickly agreed.

"Xi'er." Madam called her again, "You must remember that you and Tianxu are close siblings. You always will be. Do you understand?"

Um? What's the meaning?