Traveling through the worlds, my husband comes here to smell the scent

"knocking"

There was a knock on the door

"Enter"

"Your Highness," Song Shuhuan saluted. "Your Highness, regarding the miasma under the cliff, Zhang Xuepian said she has a way."

"What are her conditions?"

Chu Yuxiao listened and asked directly, since you choose to help him, then it won't be in vain.

"Well...she said she wanted to discuss it with His Highness in person."

Song Shuhuan said truthfully, because Zhang Xuepian did not believe they could make decisions, and believed that the prince would not break his promise if he had made it himself.

"Um"

Chu Yuxiao stood up, opened the door and walked towards the place where Zhang Xuepian was imprisoned.

Arriving at the place, when the door opened and went in, Zhang Xuepian seemed to have been waiting for a long time. She looked at the person who came in and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Say it"

Chu Yuxiao looked at the person on the ground indifferently. Zhang Xuepian's face looked worse than a few days ago, and her hair was a little messy.

"I can take you to find one of my teachers. He's retired now and lives in the village. He has the antidote for the miasma you're looking for."

Zhang Xuepian said slowly, as if he had calculated that he would agree.

She said that the teacher had retired. If she hadn't stepped in, there would be no way for him to take action again. If they found him, so what? Forcing an old man was not something they could do.

"condition"

"Your Highness is really happy," Zhang Xuepian smiled and praised. Then she took a deep breath and said slowly.

"I know that those of us who have been involved with bandits will inevitably lose our lives, but I don't care. I hope I can die in the house where she died. You have to help me bury my body next to her."

As she spoke, she stared straight at Chu Yuxiao, waiting for his answer.

Chu Yuxiao thought for half a second and realized that she was the woman in Zhang Xuepian's heart. Thinking of the empty house, he slowly said

"Can"

It's just her, he can still decide if she should die somewhere else instead of being taken back to the capital for execution.

After Chu Yuxiao left, he ordered someone to untie her, change her clothes, and immediately set off for the village.

"how?"

Si Jin saw Chu Yuxiao coming out, and couldn't tell anything from his face, so he asked

Chu Yuxiao briefly explained what Zhang Xuepian had just meant.

After listening to this, Si Jin paused. Is it that simple? He looked puzzled.

Chu Yuxiao nodded. He didn't care. With him around, it was impossible for anyone to escape.

After Zhang Xuepian changed her clothes, Chu Yuxiao and Si Jin took five or six guards and set off to the village to look for the teacher Zhang Xuepian mentioned.

Considering that Zhang Xuepian couldn't ride a horse, they prepared a carriage with two people driving in front and Chu Yuxiao and the other six following behind. After all, they didn't know the road.

Need Zhang Xuepian's guidance

We soon arrived at the place, and saw dried haystacks everywhere. On the haystacks, there were baskets filled with medicinal herbs, which were placed outside to dry.

They got off the carriage

After passing the haystack, a few steps away, I saw a thatched house that looked a bit shabby, but it was not leaky.

“This is the teacher’s home.”

Zhang Xuepian walked forward and saw blood all over the floor. Everything in the house was in a mess and scattered everywhere. Her heart tightened and she screamed in shock.

"teacher"

When I entered the pharmacy, I saw Xin Xin leaning against a wooden shelf filled with medicinal herbs. There was a big hole in his chest.

The pair of wrinkled, dry hands that seemed to be only bones were trembling as they covered their chests. Blood kept pouring out. He had no strength left.

In his blurred vision, he seemed to see a familiar figure, but he hadn't seen this figure for several years.

Xin Xin was the teacher of Zhang Xuepian and Xi Qinxue. After Xi Qinxue's death, Zhang Xuepian never contacted him again.

He knew that he did not blame Zhang Xuepian and retired soon after. But Xin Xin did not know that Zhang Xuepian had secretly visited him and had also arranged for the people nearby.

Otherwise, how could he, an old man, survive these years without being bullied, and how could he have so many precious medicinal herbs at home?

"teacher……"

Zhang Xuepian's tears kept falling like beads from a broken string, hitting her clothes hard.

Zhang Xuepian's hands were shaking as she tried to bend down to help him, but she didn't know where to start when she saw Xin Xin covered in blood.

Xin Yu then realized that it was not a fantasy before death, it turned out to be Xiao Xue, Xiao Xue came to see him

"Xiao... Xiao Pian..."

Xin Xi spoke with difficulty. He thought that when Qin Xue died, Zhang Xue Pian would never come to see him again and would never forgive him in her life.

Because the news of Xi Qinxue's death came right after Xin Su had seen her leave, so regardless of whether he was wrong or not, Zhang Xuepian immediately yelled at Xin Su.

Xin Yu didn't say anything at that time. He was wearing thin clothes that were washed white. He stood there helplessly, listening to his disciple venting without any consideration.

Later, he even lost the qualification to attend Qin Xue's funeral. He could only secretly go to her grave when no one was around.

"Teacher...Teacher, how are you?...Who hurt you like this..."

Zhang Xuepian burst into tears, completely losing her composure, as if she had returned to the time when Xi Qinxue died.

"Xiao... Pian... don't cry, bandit... bandit... leave quickly... medicine... there is still medicine..."

As he spoke, Xin Xin took out the medicine he had just hidden with his hands shaking. Those people came looking for this medicine. They were bandits, so he couldn't give it to them, so he hid it.

Because they heard some noise outside, they picked up the medicine and ran away in a hurry, leaving behind Xin Xin who was still alive.

Zhang Xuepian carefully took the white porcelain bottle, stained with blood. She looked at it with hatred in her eyes. She would definitely avenge her teacher, she would definitely...

Xin Xin didn't know that she had any connection with the bandits. She only knew that the bandits had just left and were afraid that something might happen to her, so they told her to leave quickly.

"Teacher...can you not die..."

Zhang Xuepian clutched the medicine bottle tightly, collapsed and knelt beside him, begging, and the whole person was so sad that he couldn't stop shaking.

"It's okay... I'm already very satisfied to see you again... Xiao Pian... don't cry... I've never regretted being your teacher..."

As he spoke, Xin Yu wanted to reach out to wipe the tears from her face, but because there was too much blood on his hands, he was reluctant to dirty her face, so he decided to put his hand down.

Unexpectedly, before Xin Xin could put down his hand, he completely lost his breath, and his hand instantly lost its weight and fell to the ground.

He slowly closed his eyes. Before he died, he could still see Zhang Xuepian. He felt very satisfied and knew that Zhang Xuepian did not blame him. The knot in his heart over the past few years was finally untied at the moment before his death.

Zhang Xuepian didn't wait for his hand to touch her face, and she saw that Xin Su had no breath. She hurriedly reached out to pull Xin Su's hand.

Screaming heartbreakingly

"Teacher...ah...damn it...they all deserve to die..."

Zhang Xuepian placed Xin Xi's rough, blood-stained hand next to her face, treating it like a treasure, and cried until she lost her voice.

She thought that before she died, she would come to see him and tell him that she had reflected on herself from the very beginning and that she had no right to blame Xin Xi.

After she told him, the mountain-like gap between them would disappear. Unexpectedly, this meeting would be the last.

Her teacher...walked ahead of her...

Chu Yuxiao and Si Jin stood at the door and watched this scene with a heavy heart. Then they quietly retreated, leaving Zhang Xuepian with some space.