The sky is clear and the water is blue. At this time, the stage has been set up in the center of Mochou Lake. The circular stage is surrounded by curtains and bells. The water waves drive the veil and float, and the bells on the top are shaking, making crisp sounds. The row of boats behind the stage where the major flower buildings are parked is still empty at this time, with only a few small black-peng boats tying up.

Lu Qingyao was so nauseous that she was so angry that she wanted to vomit when the water waves aroused by the passing ships. She lay on the table half-deadly and looked at the stars.

The maid on the boat quickly took Shengjin Meizi to relieve the seasickness symptoms. Lu Qingyao took one and found that Xue Yu had fallen asleep without any trouble.

Lu Qingyao was not watery in her previous life. In this life, she specially learned about Fushui from elementary school. Unexpectedly, she was even more uncomfortable when she was waiting on the boat than in the water. She had to vomit out the sumptuous meal of lake food she ate at noon.

"Miss, if it doesn't work, let's go to the bow of the boat to have a breath."

Luo Chun looked at Lu Qingyao with a pale face worriedly, and had some complaints about Xueyu who was still sleeping soundly. If this little girl hadn't been making a fuss to come to the lake, the lady wouldn't have suffered this.

"I'm fine, just take a break."

"Miss is so pampering that girl Xueyu." Luo Chun complained.

Lu Qingyao forced a smile and said indifferently, "She is still young, and she is inevitably more playful and has no father or mother. When Liang Shao left, he entrusted her to me, so I naturally have to take good care of her."

"Miss has never been so... so much fun." Thinking of his previous life, Lu Qingyao looked indifferent to anything other than practicing qigong, Luo Chun still had some incomprehension about Lu Qingyao's current habits.

After eating another plum, Lu Qingyao felt dizzy and swelling. Lu Qingyao looked at Luo Chun and said lightly, "The present and the past are not the past, and I am not ignorant. Only by cherishing the hard-won life is worthy of the past."

Luo Chun seemed to understand but did not refute it. Instead, he gently helped Lu Qingyao press the strange acupoints outside the meridian to relieve her headache. No matter what, the palace master is still alive, which means that Wuhua Palace has not disappeared. One day she will avenge all the disciples of Wuhua Palace, and perhaps she will rebuild Wuhua Palace and recreate her previous glory.

Lu Qingyao patted Luo Chun's hand and guessed what she thought, "Don't worry, I remember the things you remember too, and I dare not forget them."

"Miss..." Luo Chun's nose felt sour. Fortunately, the Palace Master was still alive, and fortunately she could still be with the Palace Master.

"Miss, Miss." The maid's quick footsteps interrupted the conversation between the master and servant, "Please ask Miss Lu to save my son."

The little maid kneeled at Lu Qingyao's feet with a plop, and cried out in a hurry.

Lu Qingyao was startled, and didn't care that her legs were weak, so she stood up quickly, "What's wrong with Sima?"

"My son...my son...the cold symptoms occur, quickly...soon...no."

Lu Qingyao's face changed drastically. She walked away and walked towards the inner layer. She asked while walking, "Didn't you say you're going to have a break in the afternoon? Why did you get sick after getting well?"

The little maid was so angry that she cried, "Young master...Young master... I have to rest. This morning... I tossed and blew the wind on the lake again..., so... so..."

The sound here awakened Xueyu, and she and Luochun followed in quickly.

"Sister Qingyao, Boss Sima..."

"Go in and take a look first." Lu Qingyao lifted the curtain, and what caught her eye was the face of the brocade quilt that was whiter than paper, and the quietness as if it was dead.

Even the ups and downs of the chest are invisible.

There was a maid kneeling beside the bed, holding Sima Qiyou's hand and losing his internal strength. However, the woman was sweating profusely, and the people on the bed still had no response.

"Get out of the way." Lu Qingyao was anxious and wanted to take Sima Qiyou's pulse, but she was stopped by the woman beside the bed.

"Red clothes, please let Miss Lu show the young master. Young Master... Young Master..." The maid who had been crying said to the maid beside the bed.

The maid named Hong-clothed wanted to stop her. Lu Qingyao frowned, waved her sleeves and pushed her back several steps, holding Sima Qiyou's hand and taking her pulse.

Sima Qiyou's hands were cold, his pulse was shallow and weak, and his breath was thin. Lu Qingyao was shocked and tapped several major acupoints on Sima Qiyou's body.

Cold poison attacks the heart, and the emergency occurs, and the situation is fierce. Sima Qiyou's situation is already extremely dangerous.

I'm afraid that unless the death comes, the Daluo God will not be able to save Sima Qiyou.

Thinking of her falling Sima Qiyou twice before, he came by boat, but I wondered if it was because of her, Lu Qingyao felt deeply guilty in her heart.

"You all go out." Lu Qingyao said to everyone with a serious expression.

Luo Chun nodded, pulled Xue Yu, who was reluctant to go out, and the crying maid was deeply blessed to Lu Qingyao, and helped her red clothes and went out.

Lu Qingyao helped Sima Qiyou sit up, thought about it, then hung the ice-transformed jade cicada on his chest, sat cross-legged across from him, and leaned against each other with four palms, and began to slowly calm Sima Qi.

After a stick of incense, Lu Qingyao's forehead became more and more red. Sima Qiyou's true energy lingered around him, his face no longer dead, and his hands gradually became warm. A ball of black air rose in the middle of the ice-turning jade cicada. Lu Qingyao slowly breathed and withdrew his palm.

Seeing that Sima Qiyou's pulse was much more stable than before, Lu Qingyao wiped the sweat from her forehead and poured himself a cup of tea. Just as he was about to drink it, he found that there were other things added to the water, which were filled with the bitter taste of Chinese herbal medicines.

Sima Qiyou even drinks medicine when drinking tea every day. How did he get through the past ten years?

"Luochun." Lu Qingyao screamed weakly, and the door was suddenly opened and everyone rushed in.

"Miss, how are you?"

"Sister Qingyao, are you okay?"

"Young Master, your son."

Lu Qingyao pointed to the maid with a purple headband and said, "What's your name?"

The maid pulled Hongyi and knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Qingyao, and choked, "I'm Ziyi."

"Slave Red Clothes"

"Ms. Lu thanked me for saving my son's life."

Lu Qingyao stood up with the table, and Xueyu and Luochun hurriedly supported her one by one.

"Your young master has no worries about life for the time being, but the cold poison has not been cleared. Even if I lose more internal strength for him, I can only save you for a while. You have to find the antidote for Sima as soon as possible."

Ziyi looked at Hongyi, and Hongyi gritted her teeth and knelt down again, "Hongyi had no eyes before, please forgive me, please ask Miss Lu to save our son."

Before Lu Qingyao could speak, Xue Yu rushed to say, "Didn't my sister save your young master just now? I didn't see that my sister is so tired, how can I save her?"

Hongyi said with red eyes and gritted her teeth, "Hongyi knew that Hongyi's request was a bit difficult, but the young master had suffered too much since he was a child. I really had no choice but to beg Miss Lu for help. Miss Lu, please see, when my young master learned that you wanted to visit the lake today, he spent a lot of money to buy this pleasure boat from others, and hurried over to pick you up and save him."

"You are so strange." Xue Yu put his hands in front of Lu Qingyao and said angrily, "It was my sister who asked your young master to buy a boat? It was my sister who asked him to chase him? Why did my sister save Sima's life and was refused to do so? Could it be that you still want my sister to use her qi to heal your young master every day?"

Xue Yu roared at Ziyi and Hongyi like beans, which made the two of them speechless and stood there in a daze.

Ziyi pulled Hongyi and said to Lu Qingyao, "It was the servants who offended it. Thinking that the Lu family is a noble family in Xigan, Miss Lu is gentle and kind, she must know many famous doctors. The lady has a good relationship with my young master, so she wanted to ask Miss Lu to help me find out where there is a wonderful doctor who can save the young master. The lady is noble and has great martial arts skills. I heard that there are countless precious medicinal herbs in the palace, and I also asked the young master to be pitiful."

"If this matter makes Miss Lu embarrassed, Ziyi and Hongyi are here to apologize to the lady, please forgive me."

Lu Qingyao glanced at Ziyi from a high point and sneered, "When you asked me to save Sima Qiyou, you looked like you were so ignorant. Unexpectedly, someone here helped you save you, and you took the opportunity to put me on. Why? If I don't want to help this, will I become a traitor in the blink of an eye?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare." Ziyi quickly apologized. Lu Qingyao stopped looking at her and walked out with Xueyu and Luochun.

"Instruct the boatman to turn around."

Lu Qingyao was tiredly nestled in front of the boat window, and her heart was full of conflicts.

On the one hand, Sima Qiyou's illness is really serious. Lu Qingyao doesn't like the girl Ziyi, but she can't stand it and refuses to save her.

On the other hand, after so many years, even if Lu Qingyao wanted to find Jueming, she didn't know where to find her. After Luo Chun said that after she died, Jueming was guilty of failing to save her and disappeared from now on.

Even though she is in Xigan, Xigan is so old, where will she find someone who has no place to live?

"Miss, have a glass of water, and are still thinking about Boss Sima's affairs? The lady has saved his life. The future is all about his personal fortune and it has nothing to do with us."

Lu Qingyao held the cup and said nothing. Having said that, Sima Qiyou had no malice to her from the beginning, and his calm and unrestrained temperament made her familiar and attached to her. She liked the open-mindedness and purity in Sima Qiyou's eyes, and his sincerity in treating others.

Lu Qingyao has no friends, and Sima Qiyou is the first person to make her feel relaxed and willing to make friends with her. If she doesn't save him, Lu Qingyao is afraid that she will regret it in the future.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao."

Suddenly, Sima Qiyou's voice came from far to near. When Lu Qingyao turned around, he saw Sima Qiyou wearing a white shirt weakly holding the door frame and looking at her anxiously. She was whiter than her clothes and couldn't help but feel weak.
Chapter completed!