"Young Master, why bother you? Even General Lu's daughter is not worthy of your abuse like this, let alone your cold poison is just right."

Sima Qiyou was pressed by the woman and grinned, and kept begging for forgiveness, "Aunt Lan, please be gentle, be gentle. Hiss..."

The woman Jin, named Lan, is the dowry maid of Sima Qiyou's mother. She has taken care of Sima Qiyou since she was a child, so she has always loved him quite much.

Although Jin Lan was blaming her, she still gently started and applied some medicinal oil to push the bruises on Sima Qiyou's back.

"You said that even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about it for... the eldest son. Isn't the eldest son who sent you to Xigan because he is worried about your safety?"

Sima Qiyou felt the cool air on his back, and the soreness decreased a lot. He lay on the soft pillow and looked at the plain hairpin of the sea shang in his hand, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It makes you stingy. Sima Qiyou, who was secretly... coughed... and got this hairpin while you were hugging him.

"I'm bored." Sima Qiyou replied indifferently, "The Xigan women are much more interesting than ours."

Jin Lan glared at Sima Qiyou with angrily, and responded to her with the back of her head.

"Interesting? Miss Lu is not bad at kung fu, and Xu Xiang's daughter is not a good person. I heard that the relationship between these two daughters and King Jin is complicated and there are a lot of gossip news. The young master should stay away from them. When the eldest master settles everything, he will come to pick you up."

Sima Qiyou sat up and said indifferently while dressing, "It's been three years since I've been worrying about internal and external troubles, so how can I have time to take care of me? I think Miss Lu is pretty good, not as pretentious as an ordinary daughter, and she's pretty. Look at her eyes, does she look like the elk raised on the back mountain of our house? It's shiny, I like it."

Jin Lan looked at Sima Qiyou put the hairpin in her sleeves solemnly, and hesitated and persuaded, "Xi Gan is now surging, and all forces in the inner and outer directions are ready to move, and Lu Zhan is still guarding the border with his troops. Did you deliberately approach Miss Lu, want to..."

Sima Qiyou suddenly turned around, took a blue-colored blouse from Jin Lan's hand and put it on himself, his face darkened, "Aunt Lan, I said that I will never get involved in the affairs of the court in my life. I just want to be a rich and idle person and be able to walk through the last time of my life safely."

Sima Qiyou said calmly, Jin Lan said with great compassion on her face and couldn't bear to say, "There will definitely be a solution. Didn't the eldest son say that the world's number one saint is in Xigan? As long as we find him, you will be saved."

"Haha." Sima Qiyou smiled with a self-deprecating smile, "It's been three years since I found it. I heard that the holy hand is also called Gui Jianchou. If you save someone, you will kill someone. If you save your life, you will take something from you. Regardless of whether you can find him, even if you find him, he may not be willing to heal me."

"If the Holy Hand wants another person's life, take my life away. As long as he can save the young master, we will find whatever he wants for him."

"Aunt Lan, oops, forget it, let it go. Instead of wasting time here, it is better to travel around the mountains and rivers to enjoy life." Sima Qiyou put away his sadness and turned into a cynical look. He took a medicine bag and tied it around his waist, and was about to walk out.

Jin Lan had no choice but to deal with Sima Qiyou, and thought that if pretending could make him happy and relaxed, then let him pretend. She had been carrying cold poison since she was a child, which made Sima Qiyou's life miserable for more than ten years. Fortunately, the eldest son sought famous doctors everywhere in the past few years and developed some medicines that could relieve Sima Qiyou's cold symptoms. In this way, Sima Qiyou spent these years safely. However, those medicines cured the symptoms but not the root cause. While suppressing the cold poison, they also accumulated all the toxins. I was afraid that if one day it could not be suppressed and the cold poisons gathered together, Sima Qiyou would undoubtedly die.

The eldest son finally found out that Jueming appeared in Xigan three years ago, so he immediately arranged for them to settle in Liuli City. However, no matter how many troops they sent in the past three years, Jueming's whereabouts were never found.

The young master couldn't afford to wait for the poison, and they were so anxious. Sima Qiyou was very open-minded and looked like a dumb and a playboy all day long.

You must find Jue Ming as soon as possible, and tie him back to see the young master.

Seeing that Jin Lan showed a sad and resolute expression, Sima Qiyou knew what she was thinking without guessing. He sighed in his heart. He said to Jin Lan with a smile, "Aunt Lan, I'm out."

Jin Lan was in a daze. Sima Qiyouren had arrived at the door and asked quickly, "Where are you going?"

Sima Qiyou left a sentence, "Travel the lake and enjoy the beauty."

Jin Lan quickly whistled and said to the air, "Come on, be careful."

By the Mochou Lake, Luo Chun sighed helplessly at the empty pier with silver, "Miss Xueyu, look at all these boats, why don't we go back to the city to have fun."

Xueyu pouted in disappointment, looked at the pleasant scenery, and pulled her head with her endless lake.

Lu Qingyao smiled and sorted out Yingluo on Li Xueyu's neck, and said to Luo Chun, "Wait a minute and see if there is a ship back."

Luo Chun opened his mouth and stood on the side of Lu Qingyao, blocking most of the sun for her and Xue Yu.

The three of them stood for a while, and Xue Yu gave up first, "Forget it, Sister Qingyao, don't waste time. I don't want to travel to the lake anymore. Let's go back."

Lu Qingyao looked at Xue Yu and nodded, "It seems that we can't wait for the boat for a while. We'll come early next time."

Holding Xue Yu's hand, the three of them were ready to walk back.

Just then, a call came from afar, "Beauty, beauties."

Lu Qingyao looked sideways and saw a very exquisite pleasure boat rowing towards them. Standing on the bow was Sima Qiyou, who was dressed in green.

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