Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

Little White folded its wings, twisted its body, and stubbornly refused to lower its head...

Yang Jianwu crossed his arms and remained silent, staring intently at Xiaobai. Sometimes silence is a form of power, and under the silent pressure, Xiaobai finally bent down.

"Are we going to ride Little White?" Mo Ye interrupted Yang Jianwu's one-sided gaze at Little White.

"Okay." Yang Jianwu climbed onto Xiaobai's back first and patted the empty space next to her. "Hurry up and get on, don't waste time."

"okay."

Mo Ye leaped onto Xiao Bai's broad back. He had ridden horses, fought wolves, teased puppies, slaughtered lambs... There were so many surprising firsts in his time with Yang Jianwu. He followed Yang Jianwu's example and lay on Xiao Bai's back.

Yang Jianwu noticed that Mo Ye was just lying there, not even tugging at Xiao Bai's feathers. Was he nervous or just brave? What if Xiao Bai suddenly flew up and threw him down?

"Would you like me to tie a strap around your neck?"

Mo Ye was completely confused. "What kind of strap?"

Yang Jianwu stared speechlessly at the sky. Was her temporary husband really the commander-in-chief of an army?! Should she consider changing to someone else?!

Even horse riders know to hold the reins, so how could someone let an eagle carry them without taking any safety precautions?! He raised his foot and kicked Mo Ye in the waist!

Mo Ye was caught off guard by Yang Jianwu's sudden kick. He reacted quickly, but despite its large size, Xiao Bai was still just an eagle, an animal with a limited and rounded back. Mo Ye's body tilted to the side, and he ended up spectacularly falling on his bottom due to his own weight!

The gyrfalcon watched from the sidelines, somewhat gloating, rolling three times on the ground and making a "cooing" sound, as if mocking a certain prince.

Yang Jianwu covered her face. Could she pretend not to know him?

Fortunately, no one usually visits Eagle Academy, otherwise Prince Ning would have lost all face and dignity.

Mo Ye felt wronged, "Little Wu'er..."

Yang Jianwu waved, and Mo Ye returned to Xiao Bai's back. "Do you want me to fasten the straps?"

Mo Ye was unhappy. He shook his head, put his hand on Xiao Bai's neck, and gripped the feathers tightly with his fingers. After spending so much time with Xiao Wu'er, had he become stupid, or was Xiao Wu'er so smart that he seemed ignorant? "Xiao Wu'er, will you dislike me?"

"Did you fall and become stupid?" How could she ask such a stupid question? If she didn't like the idea, could they postpone the meeting?

Mo Ye revealed his true thoughts, "I've always thought I could be your equal, but the more I learn about you, the more I feel unworthy of you... You're intelligent, brave, and good at everything. You radiate virtues, and you're even better at business than others. I can't compare to you in anything..."

Seeing the prince's inferiority complex, Yang Jianwu felt a little sorry for him. If she didn't have the memories of her previous life and the help of her space, she would probably just be an ordinary young lady, and her actions might not be comparable to those of Prince Ning.

"I don't know needlework..." In order to appease Mo Ye, Yang Jianwu revealed what could be considered a weakness.

Little Wu doesn't know needlework?!

Mo Ye looked at Yang Jianwu in surprise. Needlework was a skill that every woman in Dongli had to know. From royalty and nobility to commoners, no woman had ever been known not to learn it.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not a god, how could I know everything? You don't know, my mother found many embroiderers to teach me, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't learn. I can sew on flesh, but if you asked me to embroider a purse or sew a sachet, I would be doomed! So God is very fair. He let me learn so many things, but I just can't learn the needlework that all women know."

Mo Ye chuckled, "I suppose everyone would rather give up needlework and choose the skills that God has taught you."

“Actually, you don’t need to belittle yourself. You don’t need to compare yourself to me. I have a cheat code, you know.” Yang Jianwu shook the red jade and silver bracelet on her wrist. “Have you forgotten? Consort Qi gave me her treasures before she passed away. There are many things and books in it. I have learned a lot from it.”

Blaming everything on Luo Qi is the best option. Even if Mo Ye betrays her one day, at most he will only know that the red jade inlaid with silver bracelet can store things.

Mo Ye pulled Yang Jianwu's sleeve to cover the bracelet, saying, "Don't flaunt it."

"Okay, you think you know everything. Actually, you can compare yourself with the people around you. You are better than them. You have earned your place in the army through your own abilities, run a business based on your connections, and support the army with your profits. Not all generals can do these things, but you have done them and done them to the best of your ability. This shows that you care about your soldiers and are not a selfish person."

"So what if you know it? You know it, and so do others. You're just lucky to have met me, hehe." Yang Jianwu praised Mo Ye while also praising herself.

"All things considered, you're not a bad person at heart."

Mo Ye found it somewhat amusing. "Little Wu'er, you want me to be your husband, is it because I seem to be a kind-hearted person?"

Yang Jianwu tilted her head and looked at Mo Ye, "Brother Ye, character is very important. A person may not be perfect, but they must have good character! Also, we should set off now. Is there anything else you want to say? It will be windy in the air, so it's best not to talk. It's uncomfortable to drink the wind."

Mo Ye shook his head. "Thank you, no, that's all."

"Okay, I'll just say it again: don't ask me for sachets again! Alright, hold on tight."

Yang Jianwu patted Xiaobai's head and gave the order, "Let's go, Xiaobai."

Upon receiving the order, Little White spread its enormous wings, shook them a few times, and then swooped down and flew into the sky.

The gyrfalcon then quietly followed. The owner should be able to take it along when taking Xiaobai out this time.

The eagle was flying very fast in the air. Mo Ye's eyes were half-closed, and a cold wind whistled past him. His whole body was tilted as he rose, and his heart was also rising. If Yang Jianwu hadn't warned him beforehand, he would definitely have fallen hard.

Little White carried two people without any apparent pressure, which must mean it was well-fed, well-hydrated, and well-medicated. Otherwise, even carrying an adult would have crushed it.

As the altitude increases, the scenery on the ground gradually shrinks; trees, concrete roads, fields, rivers, and mountains appear like a traditional Chinese ink painting from afar. The entire map of Cloud Kingdom comes into view. At its southernmost point, a stretch of azure sea stretches out, where several houses stand. But what catches the eye most are those clusters of white things—what could they be?

Salt?! Mo Ye was startled by his own guess. Salt is related to the survival and safety of the entire nation's people, and its private production and sale are prohibited. Xiao Wu'er couldn't possibly have made such a mistake...

As Xiaobai continued to fly upwards, the various colors on the ground gradually faded, and the vision became blurred. The scenery in the air gradually became clear, and almost transparent thin clouds drifted by. If there were pavilions and towers around, one would definitely think that they had arrived in a fairyland.