C12 Feeling superior.

"Brother, where are you?" Yingyi shouted as she stood outside the door. The smell of smoke and the pungent smell assaulted her nostrils. Without Sun Wenying's help, she would not dare to save them. If she failed to save them, she would be trapped in the room. That would only add to Sun Wenying's troubles.

Yingyi wiped the sweat from her forehead and maintained her rationality. She helped the servants to fill the water and reduce the fire.

At this moment, footsteps could be heard from not far away. Sun Wenying helped Song Yong out of the room with a limp. Yingyi immediately ran forward and helped the two exhausted people out.

After a few hours, Song Yong woke up and looked much better. However, Soong Xiaoyu did not react at all. The burn marks on her porcelain-like delicate face made her heart ache.

Song Yong had looked for many doctors, but they were all helpless.

She was afraid that Song Xiaoyu still had lingering fears and was unwilling to wake up.

Yingyi stayed by Song Xiaoyu's side day and night, unable to sleep. She even blamed herself for her incompetence. In every dream, she could clearly see Xiaoyu's helpless expression and hear her weak cry for help.

If it wasn't for her brother, she might not have been able to see Xiaoyu again.

A few days later, Song Xiaoyu finally woke up. The Song Family thanked Yingyi and her family. Yingyi knew that her father had a good relationship with Song Yong, so she felt a little awkward. However, she was already very content to be able to see Xiaoyu's smile again. She did not think about the things that made her uncomfortable.

Although her father had gone missing and Soong Xiaoyu had left, she had never forgotten about the incident.

She never forgot about it.

"Xiaoliu, you finally woke up!"

Sun Yingyi opened her eyes in a daze. She smelled a strange scent lingering around her nose. She remembered what happened just now and sat up from the bed.

She seemed to have had a very long dream. A memory that she could never forget.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Xiaolin asked with concern when he saw Sun Yingyi's blank expression.

The dean had already given him the divine medicine. He should be fine now.

"I'm fine." Sun Yingyi came back to her senses. "What is this place?"

"This is the dean's room."

"The dean?" Sun Yingyi frowned slightly.

She remembered that Zhao Mohan had brought her to see the dean that day... and then...

Then she couldn't take it anymore and fell asleep...

Sun Yingyi bit her lower lip in embarrassment. It was only then that she remembered that there was such a thing.

"It seems that you have recovered quite well." The dean walked in and saw Sun Yingyi. He smiled and said, "It seems that people with Spiritual Force have better self-healing abilities than ordinary people."

Spiritual Force?

Sun Yingyi was stunned. She remembered that she had used the Spiritual Force to escape in a moment of desperation.

She looked at her hand.

It was her brother's Spiritual Force...

When she thought of Sun Wenying, Yingyi could not help but feel worried.

Although Qiao Yu promised to protect him with all her might, as a woman, she probably could not hold on for long.

Who knew that she might have already been discovered secretly running away.

Seeing the hesitation on Yingyi's face, the dean sat down on the side.

It seemed that this child had acquired her cultivation from the back of the woods.

Several days later, the day of rest.

Yingyi sat on the stone steps in front of the house, studying a herb that she had never seen before. Suddenly, hurried footsteps could be heard. Yingyi looked up and saw the owner of the house that had been set on fire a few days ago. She stood up.

"Thank you so much." The woman carried her sleeping brother on her back and smiled like a flower. "Forgive me for not giving you a gift. Why don't you come and sit with me?"

Yingyi saw that the woman in front of her had regained her smile and heaved a sigh of relief. She had heard about her condition before, but after seeing her today, she was obviously relieved.

Although she still wanted to read more books, she knew that it was not good to reject her, so she followed her.

Yingyi sat on the wooden chair and looked around.

The original house had been destroyed by the flames, and it was completely different now. The woman said that this house was originally a storage room. Perhaps the dean pitied her and gave it to her to live in. Although the location was a bit remote, she was very grateful.

Sun Yingyi took a sip of tea and was slightly surprised. "This tea..."

"I came up with it when I was bored." The woman smiled embarrassedly. "I named it 'Calming Heart Tea'."

Indeed, the tea was slightly bitter, but after a while, it felt refreshing and warm. There was a faint fragrance lingering between her lips and her teeth.

Sun Yingyi looked at the woman as she settled her brother down and asked softly, "Why don't you return to the Imperial Hospital to study medicine?"

She was talented in the first place. If she wasted her time like this, she would definitely regret it when she was old.

Moreover, she still had a brother. If she didn't have the help of the dean, who would support her family in the future?

The woman looked at her brother who was sleeping soundly on the bed and sighed. She hesitated for a moment before replying softly, "I'll think about it."

On the way back, it was unknown if it was because of the calming heart tea, but Sun Yingyi was in a good mood. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the horizon red. A woman with a familiar face walked slowly under the dusky yellow sky. She wore a simple dress and a light veil covered her face.

Sun Yingyi glanced at her and felt that her eyes were too stunning. It was not an exaggeration to describe them as the most beautiful thing in the world.

The woman seemed to have sensed the gaze from the side and didn't say anything. She brushed past Sun Yingyi and left a cold aura behind.

A few days later.

Sun Yingyi saw many disciples gathered together and discussed animatedly. She curiously went up to take a look.

Her figure was small to begin with, so she squeezed through the cracks. When she saw the notice on the wall, it was signed by Lau Qianqian.

Lau Qianqian...

Sun Yingyi rubbed her nose.

This name seemed a little familiar.

"It seems that Miss Mo has returned," a disciple said.

"Only she could create such a competition."

Sun Yingyi looked at the content of the notice. The Miss Mo that everyone was talking about was going to hold a pill refining competition in the hall a few days later in the afternoon.

Sun Yingyi was not interested. After all, she had just obtained the Spiritual Force and was not familiar with it yet. Her pill refining skills were far inferior to others. If she went, she would only be asking for trouble.

Furthermore, that Miss Mo sounded like she had a strong background. If she offended some big miss, she would not be able to afford it.

Sun Yingyi walked out of the crowd and saw the voices of "Miss Mo is good" coming from all directions. She turned her head and saw the girl who had covered her face with a veil yesterday. Among the disciples who were dressed in the same uniform, her appearance was especially obvious.

So this was Miss Mo. No wonder.

Sun Yingyi was not familiar with her and did not want to curry favor with her. Compared to getting into trouble, she would rather learn medicine alone and graduate from here smoothly.

She did not want to betray her original intentions.

When Lau Qianqian turned around and wanted to leave, she heard a sharp and unruly female voice behind her.

"Where are you going?"

Lau Qianqian did not know that she was talking to her. She walked away.

"Are you deaf?"

When Lau Qianqian heard the sound behind her, she turned around and saw Lau Qianqian. She could not help but find it funny.

She thought that she was talking to a lady, but she was talking to an unreasonable girl.