The villain has a white moonlight

"Yeah," Xie Niyu nodded, "Miantu, is this medicine for Wang Huan?"

On the tray was a sterling silver sea bowl inlaid with emerald curly grass patterns, which contained a large bowl of steaming black medicinal soup. The clear crystal bowl was covered with a thin layer of water mist, and the air was filled with a strong bitter taste.

"Yes, the prescription prescribed by Miss Donggong Fu. The young master's internal injury is not serious, and he needs to take it continuously for more than a month before he can fully recover."

"Xiao Fu, is she still in your residence?" Donggong Fu had written to her earlier, and the letter was sent from Langya.

"Miss Fu and Young Master Shenyue sent the young master back, and after taking care of him for a day, they received a flying letter from Shushan, and rushed back to the main family of the Eastern Palace."

"Well, I understand. Did Wang Huan take his medicine properly?"

Young Master, he doesn't want to drink it." The maid Fangtu sighed, "How much was the amount when it was sent over, let it cool down, and when I went to collect the bowl and take it away, it was still the same amount, without taking a bite. "

"I knew it, take me to see him."

"But the young master has ordered, I don't see any visitors these days." Fangtu felt a little embarrassed.

"I have a way to make him drink the medicine." Xie Niyu smiled slightly and winked at Fangtu.

The maid was startled, and finally nodded: "Alright then, Miss Xie, come with me."

In the place where the wind and purple clouds are located, there are countless pavilions, terraces and pavilions, with sparse flowers and trees, and vines covering them.

Xie Niyu followed Fangtu, remembering that it had been many years since she came to the palace last time, if she had no one to guide her, she might really get lost and get lost.

Arriving at a Chinese room, the layout is elegant and grand, but there are still low-key magnificence in the unnoticed places, such as the gold foil flower and bird decorations on the beams and rafters, and the pure gold nine-branch flower and bird lamp stand that is as tall as a person. There are three jewel-embedded lamp holders on each golden branch, and the shark oil candles on the lamp holders stand upright like a jade forest, and the clouds and smoke from the Boshan furnace are the finest ambergris from the South China Sea.

The row of sliding doors leading to the inner room are framed by rosewood, and the screen is woven with moonlight gauze, embroidered with rosebird gold flame patterns on the gauze surface.

Fangtu held the tray and asked for instructions through the row of doors: "My lord, today's medicine is ready, shall I put it on the table for you?"

"Take the medicine and take it back." The person in the inner room said calmly: "Next time, there is no need to boil it."

Fangtu glanced at Xie Niyu, his face full of helplessness, and whispered: "It's the same, it's the third time."

Then, he announced Xie Niyu's arrival according to the etiquette: "My lord..."

"Tell you to back down, didn't you hear?" Wang Huan's voice turned cold, and Fang Tu, who was standing outside, flinched. He didn't see him, but he was as cold as frost.

Xie Niyu smiled and shook her head, mouthing "it's okay", motioning for Fangtu to give her the tray.

With the guarantee of this person Wang Huan valued, Fang Tu was also relieved that he would not be punished, so he made up his mind, stepped back and left.

"It's me." Xie Niyu opened the door, stepped into the house, opened the purple bamboo curtain, Shi Shiran put the tray on the table: "It's all hurt like this, and you still have the strength to teach others, Wang Ruoxi, you It works."

Hearing Xie Niyu's voice, the bedridden patient sat up in shock, but quickly calmed down: "Hesheng should have told you that I won't see any visitors for the past two days."

"He said it." Xie Niyu knew that He Sheng was the very friendly manager who came out to meet the wind earlier: "Very considerate and responsible."

Glancing at Wang Huan, the young man was wearing a plain cross-collar singlet, his long hair was not tied up, and was loosely draped over one shoulder. The situation was much better than she expected, the stone in her heart fell to the ground, and her mood improved a lot.

"But no one can stop Xie Niyu."

"Oh."

Hearing Wang Huan's muffled answer, or remembering what he himself said in Ji Qingchuan last time, Xie Niyu suddenly felt teased, and smiled brightly: "Also, I am a lady, I will not do anything without notice. The intrusion was just interrupted by you, the panda, during the rabbit-free announcement."

Wang Huan said helplessly, "My friend, explain why you are here."

"Drink the medicine first." Xie Niyu said, reaching for the bowl.

"Don't bother my friend, I'll do it myself." Wang Huan put on his robe and got down from the couch. Due to his injuries, his limp was more obvious, and he walked with a limp.

Knowing that those who want to be strong have a personality that does not want to show weakness, and Wang Huan is still a man with the pride of an extraordinary man, Xie Niyu finally suppressed the idea of ​​reaching out to help, pretending not to see, and lowered his head to lift the bowl cover , Gently stirred the medicinal soup, and scooped up a spoonful of medicinal soup with a small spoon, and found that there was no medicinal residue, a full bowl of medicinal soup.

Wang Huan had already walked to the table, and sat opposite Xie Niyu, his sitting posture was correct, his back was still straight, and his face was calm and calm: "Give it to me."

Xie Niyu pushed the medicine bowl over, propped her chin on the table with one hand, and smiled slyly.

Wang Huan held the medicine bowl, frowned slightly, and stared at the bowl of medicine soup for a long time, as if before a battle, as if facing an enemy.

Finally defeated: "I can't drink."

"Hey, I thought you could overcome it, but I didn't expect this weakness to still exist after so many years."

The dignified Suzerain of the Langya Wang Clan, Ji Ling King Ruoxi is very afraid of suffering, which outsiders don't know, but it is an open secret among the five heroes of Langya Mountain.

"It's not a weakness."

Still trying to be brave, Xie Niyu shook her head, said nothing more, took out a mini porcelain jar with a smile, and pushed it in front of Wang Huan.

"What is this?" Wang Huan took the bottle and uncorked it, but saw that it was filled with round, snow-white balls.

"Sugar snowball." Xie Niyu smiled brightly: "Pour two capsules into the soup, it can cover up the bitterness, but it won't affect the efficacy of the medicine. Try it soon?"

Wang Huan nodded, and did as he said. Sure enough, after pouring the sugar snowball into it, the strong bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine disappeared. Holding the bowl, he did some mental training for himself. The bowl of soup was thrown up.

Fortunately, it's really not bitter.

Wang Huan put the medicine bowl back on the tray, with a calm expression on his face: "The decoction that Sister Yi gave me back then was not bitter, so it turned out that this medicine was added."

"Yes, this candy snowball was specially treated by Sister Mu for you," Xie Niyu lowered her voice, and lowered her eyes, still seeing Mu Qinyin's gentle and beautiful face in front of her, Xie Niyu lowered her eyes: " After you were injured in the Tang's penance class, she always prepared it, and even gave me a bottle, just in case."

"Sister Yi..." Wang Huan closed his eyes and muttered.

"It's said that the sick center is the most vulnerable, Wang Huan, you won't cry, right?" Xie Niyu forced a smile.

"No, Hao Yu doesn't have to force a smile." Wang Huan opened his eyes, and his tone returned to calm.

"Sorry, I was the one who affected you." Xie Niyu lowered her head and said softly.

"Haoyu must have heard about the matter of not returning to the cliff." Wang Huanyun changed the subject lightly.

Xie Niyu nodded: "Yes, Xiaofu has sent me a letter, and now the Xie family has held a meeting to arrange related matters. The ghost market is in Jinling, and there is no big trouble."

"Well, there is one more thing, that person is back." Wang Huan's index finger tapped on the table unconsciously again, thinking about his subconscious actions.

Xie Niyu was silent when she heard the words. In Donggongfu's letter, she had already described in detail what happened on the Cliff of No Return, reminding her to strengthen the defense of Jinling's territory, together with Wang Huan's injury, and... the return of that person, all written.

"I think Donggong has already told my friend that without him on the cliff of no return, we would not be able to escape unscathed, and the world of cultivation might be in the dark."

Xie Niyu clenched her hands on her knees and remained silent.

"Although Guanchen Mirror has received three cloud-piercing arrows, it is still not easy to break the mirror with one person's strength. Ji Wuxian's physical damage is more serious than mine."

Xie Niyu took a deep breath, closed her eyes and did not answer.

"The three palms to me are not for killing, but for saving."

"Wang Ruoxi, that's enough, don't try to change my mind..." Xie Niyu opened her eyes, finally held back her tears, and tried to face this matter with a calm attitude.

"I have no such intention," Wang Huan said with a calm expression and a calm tone, "Hao Yu may meet him anywhere in the future."

"Wang Huan, it would have been great if he hadn't killed the Jiao back then." Xie Niyu's tired face showed slightly, but his mind was drifting far away.

It was some childhood memories they shared together.

In the summer of Sichuan, there is always night rain, rain, bells and autumn ponds, and the daytime is extremely hot when the red sun is in the sky.

In the summer of Zixiao Academy, there is no change of vigor and vitality, especially in the solar term of Lixia, it is very lively. Danxiu’s agricultural department’s trial field has a bumper harvest every year. During the few days of Lixia, the academy will set up a garden on the side of the public wall. A fruit and vegetable market for students to sell all kinds of vegetables and fruits grown by themselves.

Due to the limited space, some students put their stalls at the gate of the school. Although these fruits and vegetables do not have any miraculous effects, they are the fruits and vegetables grown by the higher education institutions in the world of cultivating immortals. The quality is guaranteed, and the sales volume is very good. Children will even clamor to get up early in the morning with adults to buy vegetables, and buy the freshest ones.

Xie Niyu is alive and kicking in spring, autumn and winter, and has more energy than some of the boys in the school. Only in summer, he becomes much more peaceful. It is not because of a big change in personality that he becomes docile, but because his body does not allow it. After all, he grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The girls here are indeed in the humid and hot climate of Sichuan.

"Xiaofu, don't you feel tired?" Xie Niyu lay down on her stomach, weakly.

There are several kinds of fruits on the stall in front of her, seasonal fruits with glittering dewdrops, whether it is cherries like red agate, mulberries like purple water jade, or fresh and tender green cabbage, are carefully placed on the table. Sold on fresh leaves, the air smells sour, sweet and refreshing.

"I'm not tired. I really enjoy the joy of the harvest!" Dong Gongfu's long hair was braided into two loose braids, and she was wearing a simple blue-dyed plain linen dress. With a happy smile, he quickly packed the fruit and handed it to the purple-clothed girl: "Cousin, friend, there are too many guests! Please help me, look at Xiao Wanyin."

"Auntie, do you want to buy fruit or vegetables? The cherries are sour and sweet, the mulberries are sweet but slightly sour, and the cabbage is delicious when fried or boiled in soup. Would you like to buy some of them and try them?" The young man in Tsing Yi blinked his eyes. Deer-like eyes are eagerly selling.

"Buy, buy, buy! Buy them all!" The customer who seemed to have difficulty choosing was put in a good mood by the boy's bright smile.

"That's right, Little Feather Chong Duck! We'll sell out early and close the stall early, and then help Xianzhi and the others pick lotus pods!" Xiao Wanyin wrapped the mulberries in mulberry leaves and encouraged Xie Niyu.