He Lan Tianxia

Everyone was shocked. Jiang He stepped forward and blocked the silver light, while Ling Yi immediately shielded the light with his body. Luo Xie pushed with both hands, and a force passed through Ling Yi's body, colliding with the light at an angle. The light seemed to have grown legs, turned around, and rushed towards Yan'er again.

The group was shocked and took turns attacking the beam of light. The beam of light seemed to have met a fun opponent, circling around them and occasionally sparking, leaving them dizzy and disoriented.

Just then, another loud explosion rang out outside, followed by the white-haired woman rushing in carrying a huge, strange flower. Startled, Jiang He and the others immediately moved closer to the princess. At that moment, Murong Junlan rushed in, leaping towards Yan'er, but it seemed too late. The beam of light instantly pierced through the woman's body. A strange thing happened: Yan'er, who had been unconscious, suddenly sat bolt upright. Simultaneously, the strange flower in the white-haired woman's hand withered visibly, leaving only a small handful of dried, withered stems in her grasp.

The white-haired woman stared in astonishment at the hard-won, easily withered, broken flower, her face filled with despair. Suddenly, she raised her head, her fiery eyes fixed on Yan'er. She wanted to extract the flower's soul that Yan'er had absorbed; this spirit had to belong to her. Just as the white-haired woman launched her attack, Murong Junlan flew in, blocking between the two. The white-haired woman lowered her head, her hands instantly conjuring a gust of wind, but faster than that was the thin rope Murong Junlan had thrown. Considering the space and the safety of those around him, Murong Junlan snapped the rope in two and used his recently developed "Dragon Playing with Body" fighting technique. The rope spun wildly around the white-haired woman, leaving her momentarily helpless.

At this moment, Yan'er, who had suddenly stood up, also attacked with her thin rope. Including the old man, there were six of them against the white-haired woman. Furthermore, Murong Junlan was already a top-tier expert, and the white-haired woman gradually felt overwhelmed. After unleashing a devastating, chilling palm strike, she vanished. She thought sinisterly, "As long as I know where this flower spirit is hiding, I won't have trouble finding it later." The white-haired woman stuffed the withered grass into her pouch and disappeared outside the strange tree.

Murong Junlan saw that Yan'er beside him was unharmed, so he wasn't surprised. After all, he had witnessed Yan'er absorbing the tribute, and he guessed that the real poison wasn't in Yan'er's body, but in the Crimson Spirit Pearl inside her. Jiang He and the others, along with the dwarves, saw that the princess had woken up and was alright, so they wisely dispersed.

"My beloved concubine, are you alright?" Murong Junlan asked with concern as he took Yan'er's pulse, which was normal.

"Your Highness, although you have done me a favor, you cannot take advantage of me." Yan'er's words kept him at arm's length.

"What do you mean by 'eating your tofu'?" Murong Junlan hadn't heard any new phrases in a long time.

"You're just taking advantage of me." Yan'er rolled her eyes at Murong Junlan.

"My beloved concubine, I am your husband." Murong Junlan was very patient.

"Husband!" Yan'er suddenly called out sweetly, her eyes shining as she looked over, making Murong Junlan's heart skip a beat. Just as he was about to respond, Yan'er lifted her foot and ran past him.

"Damn monkey!" Murong Junlan gritted his teeth in anger. With a flick of his long sleeve, he shot a pill that hit the monkey's butt. The monkey, in pain, leaped a few steps and then turned back to attack Murong Junlan. The man and the monkey fought again until Jiang He and the others came in with a basket of fruit, which finally calmed them down.

After a hearty meal, Murong Junlan decided to set off the next day to continue searching for medicine for Lingyi, and specifically instructed Jiang He to bring the pale-faced scholar along. Jiang He was puzzled, wondering why he should bring that young master Bai. Wasn't he already terrified of the poison? Let alone expect him to be able to cure the princess. However, since the prince had given the order, he, as a subordinate, naturally had to obey unconditionally.

The next day, the two fiery red hares, carrying several large bags of fruit and five or six jars of spicy ancient wine given by the dwarfs, set off again. Yan'er didn't want to ride on the same horse as Murong Junlan, so he accompanied her to sit on an old pine tree. Jiang He, Luo Xie, and Ling Yi sat on another branch. The mischievous monkey played by itself, while the innkeeper carried the pale-faced scholar slowly behind. Those two had offended the old pine tree spirit, who absolutely refused to let them climb the tree.