Prince, who shall we kill today?

Xue Man had an extremely complicated expression on his face, wondering whether he should believe Han Che's words or not.

"I'm telling the truth." Han Che gently patted the back of her hand and comforted her, "My illness only flares up once a month. This time I was relieved by Master's help, and I can recover after a few days of recuperation. Next time you Just come back before the fifteenth of the month."

Xue Man said: "But Rong Ze said that you have seizures several times a month now."

"He just couldn't beat you and lied to you on purpose." Han Che looked at the herbs Yuan Qionghua brought back, "Didn't Master leave the medicine for me?"

He gave Xue Man a reassuring smile: "You leave quickly with the master to do business, I will take the decoction on time every day, and take care of myself."

Xue Man said: "But you are still wanted?"

Han Che said: "My mother's relatives still live in seclusion in the nearby mountains. After I rest for a while, I can go to them with medicinal herbs and escape for a while."

Xue Man glanced at Master, hesitated again and again, and said in a discussing tone: "Then... shall we send you there first?"

What happened to Chi Yun was indeed serious, and he knew it very well.

Han Che said softly: "No need, I can go by myself, you should hurry up and get down to business. Alright, don't procrastinate any longer, and don't tell Master to read a joke..."

He really hoped that the fierce master would give Xue Man a kick right away and urge him to get out of here.Unexpectedly, their master looked cold, but he was actually a gentle and delicate person.

Yuan Qionghua moved the sword away, helped him up, bent down and patted the dust off his knees, glanced at Xue Man and said, "Okay."

Han Che was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Xue Man immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Master said, take you there with me!"

Han Che staggered a step and nearly fainted.

Xue Man thought he was unwell, and quickly supported him: "You are still so weak, I will accompany you again—"

"No, I can!" Han Che said, "Go to my relative's house earlier and I can rest in peace."

So the three put out the fire, took the herbs and started to set off.

It was sunny after the rain in the mountains, and it was quite slippery.The three of them dragged each other for two hours.After jumping over a big mountain, Han Che was worried, and gradually felt exhausted, fearing that if he procrastinated, he would become more sick and drag Xue Man down, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

He was dizzy and his forehead was sweating. Xue Man let him rest for a while, but he walked briskly down to the farmer's house to ask for water.

Han Che sat on the rock, panting lightly, and took another peek at Yuan Qionghua.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard an old voice shouting: "My dear grandson!"

Han Che was startled, and suddenly raised his head, only to see the old lady carrying a bamboo basket beside Xue Man.The mother-in-law stared at her body, and when she blinked, she burst into tears.

The next moment, the old woman really cried out: "My dear grandson, come quickly to grandma—" and tremblingly rushed towards him.

Han Che immediately went up to meet him, grabbed the old man's skinny hands, and shouted repeatedly: "Grandma, grandma! I miss you so much...why did you move? I couldn't find it for a long time."

The grandparents hugged each other and cried, and a pair of master and apprentice next to each other looked at each other in surprise.

Seeing that it was really her grandmother, Yuan Qionghua stepped back quickly, leaving the grandparents and grandchildren alone.

Xue Man was even more surprised that he was still holding a chipped bowl.Didn't expect to break into grandma's house just to ask for water?The mother-in-law said she would go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, so she followed him up, but when she raised her eyes and saw Han Che, she immediately burst into tears.

Han Che had always said that he had a bad relationship with his family, but he did not expect to be so close to his mother's relatives. Seeing his grandmother greet him for a while, she seemed to be very fond of him, and Xue Man was relieved.After the grandparent and grandson wiped away their tears, he stepped forward and handed the water to Han Che.

"Grandma, this is my...friend." Han Che gave Xue Man a small look, hoping he could understand.

Xue Man naturally understands his concerns, and he has no intention of telling the whole world about his relationship, so he will never mind.

Although almost the whole world knows it.

A few people stood in the bamboo grove and chatted for a while, grandma called Xue Man and Yuan Qionghua to have dinner at home, Han Che hurriedly said: "They have something urgent, let's do it next time."

Xue Man looked at him, his eyes were full of worry, and he seemed very reluctant.

Han Che couldn't bear to see him like this, so he urged him a few words.But Xue Man dawdled for a long time before letting him go.Even Master, who always cherishes words like gold, said a long sentence to him.

Yuan Qionghua said: "Take care, I will come back as soon as possible to help you treat your illness."

Han Che was very moved and quickly nodded in response.

He stood with his grandma and waved to them.

Xue Man followed his master for a few steps, then turned around and said, "You should also hurry up and rest in the house."

Han Che nodded, pretending to be free and easy: "Understood, you go back early."

The swan geese are flying, and their wailing is in my ears.The feeling of parting gradually becomes stronger and spreads among the fallen leaves.Xue Man looked at him and saw that his clothes were thin and his face was haggard. After a few more glances, his chest was congested and his breathing was difficult, making him extremely uncomfortable.He couldn't help waving at him: "You'd better come see me off."

Han Che immediately pulled his arm out of his grandmother's arms and ran towards him.

The two hugged each other tightly, Xue Man's heart was heavy, and he put a little force on his arms: "I believe you. I hope... I hope you don't abandon me again. Once again, I really want my family to take care of me. Never forgive me."

Han Che nodded: "If you dare to trust me, I will wait for you."

The grandma walked up behind Han Che tremblingly, smiling out all the creases on her face, holding her grandson's back with her thin hands, and said softly, "Okay, okay, let him go quickly. I won't wait until it gets dark, It's not easy to go down the mountain."

Xue Man was afraid that he was too tired, so he didn't dare to drag him any longer, and told him to go back to the room to rest early, then turned around reluctantly, and left quickly.

Han Che looked at his back, his heart ached unbearably.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the backs of the two people disappeared, Han Che was suddenly pierced into the back with a silver needle by the grandmother beside him, and half of his body went numb.

He was startled, fell to the ground in an instant, and was taken into the wooden house.

When he got inside, he was so weak that he struggled to support him, so his grandmother pushed him down and dragged him all the way to the back of the house.

Behind the house is a bamboo forest, and beyond is a cliff.But seeing the mist at the bottom of the cliff, surging continuously, and the white mist covering the bamboo forest, rendering this place like a fairyland.

It's a pity that there are no immortals in the fairyland, only a tall man standing facing the wind.

The man is tall and his back is like a mountain.

Han Che looked familiar, but he was dizzy and unable to think.

"Sir, long time no see."

The man turned around, smiling.