For the past three hundred years, the disciples of the Valley of the Medicine Masters had been searching for a cure for the blood poison, but to no avail. Twenty years ago, Baiji had found a unique poisonous herb.
Unfortunately, before he could tell his master, the Valley of the Medicine Masters had been destroyed.
According to Baiji's description, Qi Ye had been poisoned by the blood poison. In other words, the Valley of the Medicine Masters had not been destroyed. Qi Ye was a direct descendant of the Valley of the Medicine Masters.
At this thought, Jiujiu abruptly stood up and walked downstairs. She looked at Qi Ye, who had gone to cook because she was reading, with a complicated expression.
Since Qi Ye was a descendant of the Valley of the Medicine Masters, she could not leave him alone.
However, in order to completely cure the blood poison in Qi Ye's body, she had to return to the Central Plains and find the poisonous herb that Baiji had mentioned.
Looking at the inn that she had stayed in for a long time, Jiujiu let out a long sigh. It seemed that she would not be able to stay in this inn for long.
The next morning, Jiujiu told Qi Ye that she was preparing to return to the Central Plains.
Qi Ye, who was watering the vegetables, froze and looked puzzled. "We've been living well here. Why do we have to go back so suddenly?"
Jiujiu walked over to Qi Ye.
Although Qi Ye looked young, he was very tall. Jiu Jiu was a head shorter than him when she stood in front of him. Jiu Jiu could almost feel Qi Ye's breath on the top of her head.
Jiujiu patted Qi Ye's head as if she was petting a puppy. She said softly, "Because I want to treat your illness."
Qi Ye sighed in relief when he heard that Jiujiu had chosen to leave because she wanted to treat his illness. However, when he thought of their time together, Qi Ye looked at the seedlings that he had just planted with reluctance. He looked at Jiujiu and asked, "When will we come back to harvest the vegetables?"
Jiujiu …
At this time, Qi Ye was still thinking about harvesting vegetables?
Fine, very Buddhist.
Jiujiu said, "When you're cured and I've taken my revenge, we'll come back to harvest the vegetables."
That is, if there were still vegetables to harvest.
"Shopkeeper, you have enemies?"
Jiujiu nodded. "My family was exterminated."
Bai Tianye's master had plotted to wipe out the entire Valley of the Medicine Masters, so she was going to wipe out his entire sect. Not only that, she was going to let everyone in the pugilistic world know how despicable Bai Tianye's master was.
Sensing the intense hatred in Jiujiu's eyes, Qi Ye felt as if his heart was being tightly gripped by a large hand, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Qi Ye raised his hand and patted Jiujiu's shoulder: "Shopkeeper, I will avenge you."
Jiujiu chuckled when she saw Qi Ye's young but determined face.
What an adorable child.
After informing Qi Ye that they were returning to the Central Plains, Jiujiu went into the house to pack her luggage. Qi Ye, on the other hand, reluctantly bid farewell to the vegetables that he had been growing for more than half a month.
Standing on the second floor, Jiujiu laughed out loud when she saw how silly Qi Ye was.
What a naive child.
Jiujiu and Qi Ye spent the entire day packing their luggage and left the inn that they had stayed in for more than half a year early the next morning.
As soon as Jiujiu and Qi Ye left, the inn was surrounded by a group of people.
Bai Tianye led a group of people and kicked the door open. When they found that the inn was empty, their faces instantly turned ugly.
If they couldn't capture the Lady Boss, what would happen to Little Junior Sister's poison?
This time, their master had forced the Godly Doctor to change Little Junior Sister's blood and extend her lifespan by a year. If they couldn't find the Lady Boss within a year, even the Godly Doctor wouldn't be able to save her.
Thinking of this, Bai Tianye's forehead was drenched in cold sweat.
Jiujiu and Qi Ye rode on Little Cutie and it only took them a month to reach the capital.
The capital was a place filled with the smell of money.
Returning to a familiar place, Qi Ye's entire body relaxed. Qi Ye dismounted and led the horse forward while turning back to ask Jiujiu, "Innkeeper, what are we doing in the capital?"
Didn't they say that they were going to treat his illness? What were they doing in the capital?
Thinking of how his master said that he shouldn't come back if he wasn't cured, Qi Ye hesitated.
His master had always been a man of his words. If his master knew that he came back before he was cured, what would he do if he was punished by the family law again?
Qi Ye wasn't afraid of being punished by the family law. What he was afraid of was being seen by Jiujiu. When he thought of being spanked by his master in front of Jiujiu, Qi Ye's face flushed red.
Jiujiu, who didn't know what Qi Ye was thinking, was greedily looking at the street stalls in the capital.
After staying in the desert for so long, she had almost forgotten what the bustling capital was like.
Even if the porters brought her the most fashionable rouge and face powder, it couldn't compare to the rouge and face powder in the capital, not to mention the latest hairpins.
Jiujiu ordered Qi Ye to buy her a sugar-coated hawthorn and some snacks before asking him to bring her to see his master.
Before treating Qi Ye, Jiujiu wanted to know how Qi Ye's master knew her master.
She wanted to know whether Wan San was a friend or foe.
If he was an enemy, she would spare his life on account of how well he took care of Qi Ye. If he was a friend, she would ask him to help her find medicinal herbs to treat Qi Ye's illness.
Although Wan San was a merchant, his wealth was comparable to that of a country and he had a high status in the imperial court. The emperor even conferred him the title of Marquis Xiaoyao to appease the people.
Although it was only Marquis Xiaoyao in name, Wan San's mansion was much more magnificent than the mansion of a prince. The stone lion at the door was very lifelike and even the manservant guarding the door was much more impressive than the ordinary guards. It was obvious that Wan San's wealth was not ordinary.
When the manservant saw Qi Ye appear at the door with a horse, he immediately greeted him, "Young Master, you're back."
Qi Ye raised his chin, "Is Master here?"
The manservant quickly replied, "Replying to Young Master, Master went to the Seventh Prince's mansion to admire the flowers and will only be back at night. You just came back from outside. This servant will ask someone to bring you hot water to help you wash up."
Qi Ye nodded as if he was used to it. When he saw Jiujiu dismount from the horse, he said to the manservant, "This is my guest. Serve her carefully."
The manservant raised his head and secretly glanced at Jiujiu. When he saw Jiujiu's beautiful face, he quickly lowered his head.
With this appearance, she could even become a concubine in the palace. No wonder the Young Master said so.
After the manservant found a maid to serve Jiujiu, he went to report to Qi Ye.
From the desert to the capital, she was tired from rushing all the way. Soaking in the hot water sprinkled with fragrant rose petals was really comfortable.
After the maid massaged Jiujiu's body until it was comfortable, she stood up from the pool.
After her bath, she came out of the bathroom and saw Qi Ye sitting on a chair drinking tea.
Seeing that Jiujiu's hair was still wet, Qi Ye quickly picked up a dry handkerchief and stood behind Jiujiu naturally to dry Jiujiu's hair.
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