She coughed up a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
The blood dripped onto the carpet at the door.
It was a shocking sight.
The guard's expression changed drastically. "Miss!"
Even Mu Heqing didn't expect Meng Qingxue to be so agitated.
For the first time, he was a little embarrassed. He stood there in a daze, then subconsciously glanced at Fu Yunshen.
If anything happened to Meng Qingxue at Family Mu's place, it would be trouble for Family Mu.
However, even if Family Mu knew Meng Qingxue was coming, he couldn't stop her.
No matter how high the status of a family in the secular world was, it was not on the same level as the ancient medicine and ancient martial arts world.
The guard was even more anxious. He took out the jade bottle he carried with him. "Miss, take medicine. Take medicine."
It took him a lot of effort to feed Meng Qing Xue a pill.
These pills were specially made for Meng Qingxue by Family Mu's elder.
Meng Qingxue hadn't treated many patients recently. She was fine for the past two years. Why did she vomit blood today?
"Elder Mu, I'm … I'm not feeling well." Meng Qingxue forced herself to speak. She lowered her head in embarrassment and coughed continuously. "Cough, cough, cough … Qingxue will leave first."
Mu Heqing breathed a sigh of relief. "Mu Cheng."
"Miss Meng, this way." Mu Cheng immediately stepped forward and whispered, "It's cold outside. I'll drive you to the entrance of the ancient medicine world."
"Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Cheng. I …" Meng Qingxue couldn't finish her sentence. Her voice was replaced by a sob, and tears streamed down her face.
Mu Cheng was embarrassed.
He didn't know what to say, so he simply shut his mouth and sent Meng Qingxue out with the guard.
In the villa, the atmosphere was slightly stagnant.
"I didn't know she was coming in advance." Mu Heqing sat down on the other side of the sofa. "I'm really sorry."
"Elder Mu, what are you saying?" Fu Yunshen lazily lifted his eyelids. "Why are you apologizing?"
"That's true." Mu Heqing glanced at him. "You should be the one apologizing to me. Look, you've angered him to the point of vomiting blood."
"Well, I'm sorry. I've been poor recently. I have no choice." Fu Yunshen glanced at the blood-stained carpet. "I'll compensate you with a carpet."
"…"
Mu Heqing was fuming with anger. "Get lost, rascal. Don't let me see you again. I'm so angry that my Changshou will be short."
He would never be able to speak human language.
"Elder Mu, anger is bad for your health." Fu Yunshen stood up. "I'll leave first. I'll bring Yaoyao over on the 31st."
Mu Heqing waved his hand, eager for him to leave.
Fu Yunshen habitually tied the scarf around Ying Zijin's neck and tidied up her coat.
Ying Zijin looked into the distance thoughtfully. "She likes you."
"Maybe? At least some people think so. " Fu Yunshen did not care. "Otherwise, Yaoyao, do you think that the direct descendant of Family Meng, who was crippled by me, would provoke me for no reason?"
Ying Zijin nodded slightly. "Because of Meng Qingxue?"
Among the younger generation, Meng Qingxue was a genius ancient doctor.
Even though she was sick, she had many suitors.
She also had a few brothers who were very protective of her.
She was a real flower in a greenhouse.
"Yes." Fu Yunshen said indifferently, his tone cold. "It has nothing to do with me. We're not the same kind of people."
At that time, the only thing that supported him was revenge.
He had been walking on the edge of life and death, forcing himself to break through his limits again and again to reach a higher level of cultivation. He did not have time to care about other things.
He did not talk to Meng Qingxue. They had only met a few times, but Meng Qingxue had indeed brought him a lot of trouble.
People kept coming to find trouble with him.
"As for me, there's someone I like very much now, and she's the only one." Fu Yunshen touched her head. "Her name is Ying Zijin, and her nickname is Yaoyao. I have bad intentions toward this person, and I want to —"
"How to get her back. She's completely mine."
"I trust you, and you should have more confidence in yourself." Ying Zijin paused and raised her eyebrows. "Speaking of which, I used to tell my good friend that I would never get married and have children in my life."
"Yes?"
"I broke my promise."
Fu Yunshen smiled. "I know that you also like me very, very much. You kick the quilt when you sleep at night and hug me."
He was in a good mood for a moment, and his voice was smiling. "Girlfriend, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"Sweet and sour pork ribs."
"Yes? You don't want to eat boiled pork slices? Don't you like spicy food? "
Ying Zijin thought for a moment. "Then I'll eat it."
She had used up too much energy today, so she could eat as much as she wanted.
Fu Yunshen lowered his eyelashes and chuckled. "You're raising a little pig."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was pinched on the waist.
"Don't be naughty." He held her hand and smiled. "I'm willing to raise only you."
**
After Meng Qingxue returned to Family Meng, she began to have a high fever. She lay on the bed and was somewhat unconscious.
The Meng Clan's Lord rushed over as soon as he heard the news. Then, he scolded the guards, "What happened? Why did Qingxue become like this after going out?! "
"Lord, Lord." The guard knelt on the ground, trembling. "Miss, Miss saw Young Master Fu from the secular world."
He had always been by Meng Qingxue's side, so he naturally knew Fu Yunshen.
"It's him?" Lord Meng was stunned at first, and then he was in disbelief. "Qingxue, don't tell me that you're really interested in him?"
Meng Qingxue forced her eyes open. "Father …"
"Qingxue, what do you like about him?" Lord Meng suppressed his anger. "He has no family background, and he beat your brother up like that. You still can't forget him?"
Yes, Fu Yunshen's ancient martial arts talent was terrifying. He was stronger than the geniuses of his generation in the ancient martial arts world.
Only Xie Yu, who had not fainted, could compare to him.
There were still a few ancient martial arts families trying to recruit him.
But in the ancient martial arts world, without a backer, the survival rate was very low.
Fu Yunshen and Meng Qingxue were still not good enough.
The more Lord Meng thought about it, the angrier he became. "He hurt you like this. I'll get someone to bring him here to apologize to you!"
Meng Qingxue was the treasure of Family Meng. How could she be bullied?
"Father, don't blame him. I'm willing. I beg you, please don't go looking for him. Don't let him get further away from me, okay?" Meng Qing Xue begged. She didn't have enough strength and fell into a deep sleep again.
Lord Meng was silent. His face was cold.
The First Elder also came after hearing the news.
After he checked Meng Qingxue's pulse, he sighed. "The shock is too severe. It's worse than ten years ago. What happened?"
Ten years ago, Madam Meng passed away.
Lord Meng pursed his lips. He really did not want to say Fu Yunshen's name.
He did not want to believe that Fu Yunshen could have such a big impact on Meng Qingxue.
"Let Qingxue rest well." The First Elder did not say much. He wrote a few prescriptions. "Don't let her out of the house before the Lunar New Year.
The ancient martial arts and ancient medicine world have inherited ancient customs. They should pay more attention to the New Year.
Lord Meng nodded and accompanied Meng Qingxue for a while. Then, he went out to take care of business.
**
The next day, three Norton University students were missing from the live broadcast.
The program team did not specify what happened. They only said that something happened.
But the netizens were very good at digging. They quickly found out that Hu An was admitted to the Imperial Capital Hospital.
[Mental disorder???]
[What did he do? Why did he suddenly go crazy? Don't tell me that God Ying gave you a huge blow?]
[I think he's very good. After all, he's a student of both Norton University and the Royal Academy of Arts. Ordinary people like us don't have such achievements when we're 19 years old.]
[Don't compare yourself to Yingshen. She's not human. Everyone knows that. In the end, you won't even be jealous.]
Because the difference in strength was too big, jealousy was useless.
Without these three people, the program went on as usual. More netizens watched it.
Today, they were going to an escape room specially developed by the Imperial Capital University. There were all kinds of difficult puzzles.
"Sister, I forgot to tell you." On the way, Adele was worried. "Although I don't know what happened to Hu An, the Herschel family is not to be trifled with. They'll definitely come for you."
"Not to be trifled with?" Ying Zijin's eyes were indifferent. "Let them come."
Adele waved her fist. "It's okay, sister. I'll protect you."
She went to find Wen Tinglan and skipped away.
Ying Zijin checked the number of views of the third season.
Very good.
When the program ended, First Light Media would make more than a billion yuan.
**
At the same time, in the hospital, the student who was accompanying Hu An received a video call from Norton University.
In the video call was an old man. He had a head of silver hair but was hale and hearty.
This was the head of the Herschel family.
Obviously, the Herschel family already knew everything.
The old man knocked on the table. His eyes were sharp and cold. "Wen Tinglan, Ying Zijin, who else?"
----- Digression —
I almost forgot. Happy holidays to all of you. _ (: з 」 ∠) _
Every girl is very strong. I won't accept any rebuttal.
It's Monday. Please give me a ticket.
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