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Yan Xiaoling didn't dare to stay in the courtyard for long. However, she thought about it for a long time before writing down a prescription.

"Uncle Chen, bring the furnace over here and let it fry for five hours. When he wakes up, feed it to him. Don't pull out the silver needles on my acupoints before I come back."

After telling her all of this, she lifted her skirt and ran into her own courtyard. She was only temporarily suppressing this illness.

However, she wasn't too sure when it would relapse. At that time, she had heard her master talk about antidotes that were hard to find in this world. It was like the legendary tears of Xue Li that could bring back the dead.

After all, Xue Li's tears were only a legend and hard to find in this world.

Now that his illness had flared up, a single failure to control it would cause him to fall into a deep sleep. Yan Xiaomu took out a box from her bed and flipped open the half volume on the Charm Heart Gu.

The Charm Heart Gu was extremely tyrannical, and when it acted up, it would cause people to be stuck in the Twin Heavenly Layers of Ice and Fire. Furthermore, it would cause all of the meridians in the body to be broken and remold, causing extreme pain.

For some reason, when Yan Xiao Mu saw the explanation for Xue Li's tears, she suddenly thought of the Redbud Flower. Although it wasn't enough to kill someone, it was still a rare ingredient in the world.

Wait, Redbud Flower?

A few thoughts flashed through her blank mind before they slowly converged into one. That's right, why hadn't she thought of the Redbud Flower?

With the Redbud Flower and the prescription she just gave, she would definitely be able to hold it in for a few days. Once her master returned, she would be able to leave it at that.

However, the reality proved that Yan Xiaomu's thoughts were too naive. In the end, she still searched the entire continent, vowing to find Xue Li's tears. Of course, this was already something to come.

Yan Xiaomu was someone who would do whatever she wanted to do, even if it was just for a whim.

With just a fleeting thought, she immediately took out a basket from the pharmacy, picked up the fire piston from the table, and walked out of the valley.

Now that the situation was critical, it was too late to think about how dangerous the Lost Forest was in the middle of the night. She could only try her luck, but she was also betting on whether the Redbud Flower could replace Xue Li's tears and temporarily suppress the poison.

This time, she had sneakily ran out of the valley, so naturally, she did not greet Uncle Chen.

With Uncle Chen's temperament, he would naturally say that he would send someone to go with her at daybreak.

However, there was a secret in the Lost Forest, and she knew this very well. She could not let others risk their lives for something she was not sure of. If she did not come back, then she would admit it.

On the other side, no one knew about Yan Xiaomu leaving.

Uncle Chen methodically carried out the tasks that Yan Xiaoling had instructed him to do. As for the shadow guard who had been standing by his side, he had disappeared. The youth's body was already slowly losing its heat from the acupuncture, but sweat was still dripping down his forehead.

As Uncle Chen watched the furnace burn, he wiped the sweat off the youth's face and slowly endured until the early morning.

Furthermore, after entering the Lost Forest, Yan Xiaomu did not even dare to light the fire piston in her hand. The humidity in the forest was clearly much lower than the last time she came. This was the strangest thing about her.

It was obviously the time between midnight and the early morning when fog and dew were the easiest to produce, but in the Lost Forest, it was like the end was turned upside down.

At that time, she had spent four to five years in the army, so it was natural for her to see things clearly at night. Thus, she quickly made a whole pile of Redbud Flowers.

After confirming that there were no ferocious snakes or wolves in the forest, Yan Xiaomeng blew on the fire piston, stepped on the slightly cleaner path, and left the forest.

After all, the night was getting darker and her clothes looked thinner. She didn't want to die from the cold!

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Just as Yan Xiaomu was about to take a nap after getting off the bath, a knock came from the door.

"Miss, Uncle Chen has asked me to invite you to take a look at the young master's pulse."

This time, it wasn't Uncle Chen's voice, but rather the child who often followed Uncle Chen. Yan Xiaomeng was also stunned. Normally, Uncle Chen would only be allowed to enter and leave her yard as he pleased, but this time, he was sent here as a servant.

If one were to speak of the matter regarding Uncle Chen, could it be?

Yan Xiaomu then calculated the time. By now, the youth should have woken up, right? She wondered what the effects of taking the medicine would be like.

She did not even have the time to wipe the water droplets off her body. She randomly put on her silk shirt and took out a blue cloak from the screen. As she ran, she tied the cloak and quickly pushed open the door to leave, not even having the time to put on her shoes.

The servant at the door was surprised, thinking that her young miss was indeed taught by the Valley Master himself. She was indeed intrepid!

He then chased in the direction that Yan Xiaomu had left in.

When Yan Xiaomu hurried over to the entrance of the yard, she happened to hear the young man's roar.

"Who allowed you to bring the furnace to my room?" Don't you know that I have always hated the smell of medicine? Hurry up and f * ck off! "

As she was about to cross the threshold, an object came smashing towards the door. Yan Xiaomu knew that it was a porcelain bowl filled with medicine.

"Bang!"

The porcelain bowl split open in front of Yan Xiaomu, and medicinal juice splattered all over the floor. A piece of debris flew past her ankle, causing a bloody wound.

Yan Xiaomeng frowned as she stepped on the medicinal liquid that was dripping onto the ground. She glanced at the kneeling Uncle Chen and the furious youth not far away.

His face was no longer as pale as it was before, and the silver needles on his forehead were all scattered on the ground. From his spirited eyes, it was not hard to tell that the Gu poison had been suppressed and would not recur for a short period of time.

He had to admit that this youth's recovery ability was truly excellent. If it were anyone else, they would probably need to sleep for several days.

However, his anger at Uncle Chen had indeed stirred up Yan Xiaomu's taut bowstring.

She looked at Uncle Chen, who was still kneeling on the ground and burying his head on the ground. Although she was very scared, she still protected the medicinal cauldron in her heart.

"Uncle Chen, please remove the furnace. Looking at your young master's appearance, I guess you don't really need it anymore."

When Uncle Chen heard Yan Xiao Mu's words, he hurriedly called for someone to carry the furnace and took a deep breath. If it wasn't for the young miss coming in time, his life would have ended here today. But the young miss looking so delicate, if the young master disregarded his feelings, would she be able to hold on?

Seemingly reading Uncle Chen's thoughts, Yan Xiaomu shook her head, indicating for him to leave first.

After Uncle Chen left, Yan Xiaoling looked coldly at the youth before her. Just as she was about to say something, she saw a shadow flicker before her. She was in the midst of the inertia from her previous life, so she had already activated the Crescent Steps.

But in the end, she was still a step too slow. When she stopped and stood behind the screen, her cloak was already in the young man's hands.

The young man saw her clearly and wore a thin silk shirt. Water was still dripping from his hair, and he didn't even have time to put on his shoes. He just stood there on the cold floor, so did she rush over to see him?

Yan Xiaomu looked at the cape in the youth's hands and glanced at the herbs that had just been wasted. She felt an inexplicable sense of anger.

"If you want to die, just say so that I won't waste such a fresh medicinal herb. If you are unwilling to cooperate, it doesn't matter if you are my master's son or not, I will just leave it at that."

She unhurriedly took a step forward, slowly spitting out each word. While the youth was stunned, she once again pulled the cloak over her and left.

"Later, I will ask Uncle Chen to fry another medicine and send it over. Drink it or not, as you wish."