The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

At this moment, Mo Luyi brought some tea leaves that she had collected earlier and came to the yard where Qi Tianchen was resting with Zhao Yuzhen. Qi Tianchen was sitting alone in the yard, concentrating on washing the tea set with hot water.

Seeing the two of them coming, Qi Tianchen smiled and raised his hand to signal them to take a seat, and said softly: "Please take a seat. The water has been boiled and we are waiting for the good tea you brought."

Mo Luyi hurried forward and handed the tea leaves to Qi Tianchen. Qi Tianchen took the tea leaves and gently put them under his nose to sniff them. Then a look of appreciation appeared on his face: "Well, this tea is really a rare and good thing!"

After saying this, he skillfully began to brew tea, his every move showing elegance and composure. Soon, the whole yard was filled with the refreshing tea fragrance, which was intoxicating.

Mo Luyi gracefully extended her jade hand, gently picked up the teacup, lifted the rim slightly, and took a sip. Her movements were light and graceful, as if she were savoring the most precious nectar in the world.

At this moment, Mo Luyi's beautiful eyes suddenly looked at Qi Tianchen opposite her, and she opened her red lips and said, "Senior brother, I wonder if you have ever resigned from the position of National Master?" Her voice was crisp and pleasant, like a yellow oriole singing in a valley, with a hint of curiosity and concern.

Upon hearing this, Qi Tianchen nodded slightly, a thoughtful look on his face, and said slowly: "I have indeed had such an idea. But now I haven't found a suitable successor to take my position." His tone seemed a little helpless, as if he was quite troubled by this matter.

The next day, when Lei Qianhu came to Lei Hong for treatment, Lei Wujie was there too. Seeing Lei Qianhu like this, he suddenly thought of Mo Lvyi's medical skills. Lei Wujie's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said to Lei Hong, "Master, I know someone who may be able to cure the Sect Master."

Lei Hong looked up at him suspiciously, and Lei Wujie recounted Mo Lvyi's story. After a moment's reflection, he decided it was worth a try. So, they all headed to where Mo Lvyi was. Mo Lvyi was playing chess with Zhao Yuzhen, and upon hearing their purpose, she didn't hesitate.

She carefully examined Lei Qianhu's injuries, her brow furrowed slightly. Everyone looked at her nervously, fearing bad news. Mo Luyi exhaled softly and said, "It's a cold poison, and it's already penetrated the bone marrow. Logically, I only have a month left." Seeing the solemn expressions on their faces, she smiled, "But there is still a way to treat it."

Mo Luyi turned and walked into the house, took out a pen and paper, and began to write quickly. After she finished, she handed it to Lei Hong and said, "Prepare the herbs according to this prescription. Soak them in the medicinal bath for three hours first." Lei Hong took the prescription and immediately ordered someone to prepare it.

Mo Lvyi then took out a set of silver needles and explained to everyone, "This medicinal bath can only remove part of the cold poison. I'll need to rely on my acupuncture to force the remaining cold poison into a single location." Once the herbs were ready and Lei Qianhu entered the tub to begin his medicinal bath, Zhao Yuzhen accompanied Mo Lvyi to observe the situation, while Lei Hong also stood by, ready to help.

When the situation seemed to be almost right, he took out a Qingling Pill and gave it to Lei Hong, asking him to pass it to Lei Qianhu. Lei Hong felt that the smell of the medicine was extremely comfortable, and he wished he could take a few more sips, and he felt even more expectant.

After Lei Qianhu took the Qingling Pill, his complexion gradually brightened. Seeing this, Mo Lvyi, with a focused gaze, began to administer acupuncture. Her technique was deft, the silver needles piercing the acupuncture points with unerring precision. With each injection, cold sweat gradually broke out on Lei Qianhu's forehead, a sign that the cold poison was being forced out.

Everyone watched intently, not daring to breathe. As the last needle landed, Lei Qianhu spat out a mouthful of black blood. A moment later, Mo Lvyi removed the needles and breathed a sigh of relief. "Alright, the cold poison is mostly gone. A few more days of recuperation will give you a full recovery." Lei Hong was overjoyed and quickly thanked Mo Lvyi.

Mo Luyi waved her hand and said, "Wait for three hours before taking him out. This will help to remove the remaining poison." After that, she went back. He felt that after she came to this world, she seemed to be either saving people or on the way to save people.

A few days later, the Heroes Banquet arrived, but Mo Luyi and the others did not go out. Only the younger generations like Lei Wujie went out.

Lei Wujie was also helping to receive guests from all parties. Lei Qianhen, who was accompanying Lei Qianhu to receive the guests, said to Lei Qianhu: "Master, the guests have almost all arrived. Only the people from the Tang Sect have not arrived yet. Look..."

Lei Qianhu thought about what Lei Wujie and the others had said and said, "Who said that? Isn't Tang Lian, a disciple of Tang Lianyue from the Tang Sect, already here?"

Lei Tianhen: "So..."

Lei Qianhu led the way in: "So of course the banquet is about to begin."

Lei Qianhen: "...Okay, let's start the banquet." He shouted loudly.

Lei Wujie and the others sat together with Wen Liang. Wen Liang looked at the people sitting there and introduced himself: "Hello, I am Wen Liang from the Wen family."

After everyone had finished introducing themselves, Wen Liang looked at Tang Lian, who had two strands of white hair, and asked, "So you are Tang Lian, the disciple of the Wine Immortal Baili Dongjun. Are you here on behalf of the Tang Sect or from Xueyue City this time?"

Before Tang Lian could say anything, Lei Wujie spoke first: "Senior Brother is supposed to be from Xueyue City, but the Sect Master said he is a representative of the Tang Sect." But when he mentioned the Tang Sect, Lei Wujie's tone seemed not very good.

When Wen Liang heard this, he looked around. Indeed, apart from Tang Lian, he did not see any other people from the Tang Sect. He looked at Lei Qianhu, who was sitting at the top with an expressionless face, and then looked at Lei Wujie, who had a feeling of resentment when he mentioned the Tang Sect. He felt that there must be something going on.

At this time, outside the Leimen, the old man of the Tang family and others arrived, but there was no one at the door of the Leimen, while there was already a lot of noise inside. The old man who still wanted to control the Leimen looked very ugly, and he felt as if his breath was stuck in his chest, unable to go up or down.

Tang Xuan glanced at Tang Huang and said, "What should we do now?"

Old Master Tang snorted coldly, "In that case, let's go in and don't lose our composure." After that, he strode into the Lei Gate with the two of them.

At the banquet, Lei Wujie saw the Tang Clan members arrive and, trying to control his disapproval, went forward to greet them, attempting to defuse the awkwardness. However, the Tang Clan members were unimpressed. Old Master Tang looked at Lei Qianhu, who was sitting at the head of the table, with a cold expression and said, "Master Lei, you didn't even wait for our Tang Clan members to open the banquet today. Don't you take our Tang Clan seriously?"

Lei Qianhu pretended to stand up and bowed, saying, "It's almost time. Tang Lian is here with the Tang Sect, so we assumed that Tang Lian was here on behalf of the Tang Sect."