In fact, it is similar to finding a master and Xuanyu. They are both looking for needles in a haystack. Jingyang didn’t think so much about it. Life is short, so Jingyang’s life is even more unknown. So he and his elder brother, Qingjiu Danjiu, went to the mountains and rivers he had walked through before. While the memories are still there, he can experience the true love in the world again.

Jingyang packed his luggage for half a day and was hesitating whether to bring Xuan Hua, who was about to bloom, when a black shadow suddenly broke into the door - Nen came back by himself.

Jingyang hurriedly threw away his bag and helped his master. As soon as he touched his arm, he felt a chill. The master was so thin that he had not been in seclusion. The old man used to be handsome and handsome, but he was not as thin as that. The master looked up at Jingyang and smiled, "Girl, you didn't prepare more money for the master before. When he came back, he was gone and almost begging for food all the way."

Jingyang was even more shocked when he saw his master's face. Where was the ethereal and super vulgar immortal posture? His face turned dark and his eyebrows were tired. In my memory, the master was obviously always energetic. If he could not resist, Jingyang lifted his master's cuff and picked up his veins. This touch made her heart feel as if she was ashes and tears flowed like a spring: The old man actually tried the poison with his body! Is the cold poison attack fun?

"Don't cry. Master is the most shameful girl to cry. It's better to scold me." The master patted Jing Yang's trembling hand gently, "Even if he was poisoned, Master, I am very skilled in martial arts and strong in my body, and I will never die in front of my apprentice."

"It's better for two people to try medicine than one person. Girl, let me try the methods you don't want to try..."

"A teacher is a saint at least. For the sake of his reputation, he must try medicine and find a cure for his treatment..."

The master didn't know what to use to comfort the girl, so he said a lot of things on his own.

"Brother is back. You are not allowed to die in front of me. I will never throw a basin to you and cry. Master, don't even think about it." Jing Yang raised his sleeve and wiped away the tears from his face. He couldn't help but turn to look at Master again, "Master, why are you as stupid as Brother..."

"The waiter was also poisoned?" The master raised his eyebrows, "Why are these two kids so stupid?"

Wen Sixian's name comes from a hillside full of Eucommia ulmoides. Wen Songzi is a doctor, and wherever she sees it, she intends to name the boy Eucommia ulmoides. Because Eucommia ulmoides is not very nice, she took the alias of Eucommia ulmoides, Sixian, because the word "Zhong" gave Wen Sixian a waiter name. Unfortunately, as the name is as good as her name, Sixian, the great hero who really brought "Eucommia" to the extreme.

"No," Jing Yang turned around and asked Qingjiu Danjiu to make ginseng soup. He stood in front of the medicine cabinet, grabbed a few prescriptions he usually took, and turned to his master and said, "He has returned from Nanyue and is about to be the prince consort."

Wen Songzi didn't care about the cold poison all over her body, and slapped the table and stood up suddenly, shouting, "No!"

Jing Yang hurried back to support him, "Although the eldest brother is a little dull, why does the master deny it without asking who the other party is?" According to the master's temperament, he should have quipped with a smile.

"The royal family of Xu State cannot be contaminated." Wen Songzi shook her head, and the depressed look on her face reminded Jing Yang of the day she first met Xuanhua.

"It's not considered the royal family of Xu Kingdom, it's the daughter of King Xianshan." Jing Yang sent his master to a chair and sat down, and secretly moved Xuan Hua next to him to a place where his master couldn't see it.

"Not even more! Never do it!" The master was even more excited when he heard this, coughing violently, and insisted on repeating "No... cough cough... no..."

Jing Yang patted his master's back, calming his breath and comforted him softly, "Okay, okay, if the master says no, it won't work. Anyway, my elder brother doesn't like the princess of Dudu."

"What did you say!" Wen Songzi's face turned red due to coughing turned pale. He grabbed Jing Yang's wrist and clenched it tightly, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

"I just said... the eldest brother doesn't like the princess of Dudu. Why, Master, is there something wrong?" Jing Yang looked at the master's eyes full of glory, and was very surprised. This is a sign of expectation and joy?

"Dudu, Dudu... girl... do you know if this princess is the princess' biological daughter?" Wen Songzi lowered her eyes, choked, and the sound from her throat was full of vicissitudes.

"That's right, the princess and the princess are very intimate." Jing Yang was puzzled. Could it be that the princess and princesses are related to the master?

"I am a little tired. Let's drink the ginseng soup later. I'll take a rest first." Wen Songzi stood up and walked unsteadily. His back looked like an old man in Jingyang. What's wrong? Master is obviously unrestrained and unrestrained and just over the age of the year. Jingyang stepped forward to support Master, but Master broke away and smiled bitterly, "My teacher is not that weak yet. Girl, go and call the waiter to talk to me."

Jingyang was in a mess as he watched his master walk towards the inner hall. There must be something wrong. What does the master have to do with the princess?

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I didn’t name it all. I have to have a reason for naming it. How should I make it happen?

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