In the courtyard of the Liyang County Yamen, Yao Tong sat in front of the door and played with the stones in his hand bored. He heard the slight footsteps and looked up, and shouted in surprise: "Young Master! You are back!"

"Where is Xuanfei?" Young Master Qingqian walked straight into the house.

Xuanfei was sleeping soundly, but Young Master Qingqian pinched his nose. He grabbed Young Master Qingqian's hand and opened his eyes.

"What's so urgent?" Xuan Fei let go of his hand and sat up.

"Someone is waiting for you to save!" Young Master Qingqian stood up and stood with his back to Xuan Fei.

"You asked me to save Gongzi Jinlan, right?" Xuanfei knew Gongzi Qingqian best. If he asked him to save ordinary people, he would just pull him away.

"He can't die now!" Young Master Qing sighed.

"I will poison him directly!" Xuan Fei was so angry when he recalled the life-long experience of going to Mangshan with Gongzi Qingqian.

"Now there is a gang force that needs us to join forces to deal with it!" Gongzi Qingqian knew that now was the best time to get rid of Gongzi Jinlan. However, for the sake of stability of his family and country, he chose to join forces with political enemies who tried every means to kill him.

"No help!" Xuanfei fell down and lay down again.

"Save him, the medical books in the treasure belong to you!" Gongzi Qingqian had already seen from the ten prophecies that there was a medical books in it.

"My family has so many medical books!" Xuanfei was unmoved. As soon as the young master Jinlan died, his close friend, Gongzi Qingqian, would be safe!

"This medical book is listed among the top ten treasures, don't you want to read it?" Gongzi Qingqian walked closer to the bed.

Xuan Fei got up. The young master Qingqian smiled and patted his shoulder.

In the bamboo garden on the Jinling Library, Feng Yan was so anxious that he was walking around in Gongzi Jinlan's room.

Young Master Jinlan has vomited black blood twice. This shows that the poison in his body has invaded his heart and lungs.

The medicine brought by Yun Yi was useless at all. The old master took a look and said, "It depends on his own fortune." Then he left.

Rouxin wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief. Gongzi Jinlan tried to use internal force to suppress the toxin, but that could only delay the onset of toxicity.

"If I die, you will run away!" Young Master Jinlan glanced at Feng Yan as he said.

"You won't die!" Rouxin's eyes were filled with tears. Her crystal tears rolled down on the back of Gongzi Jinlan's hand.

Young Master Jinlan's heart suddenly tightened, and a stream of passionate blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Young Master!" Feng Yan rushed to the bed of Prince Jinlan and knelt down.

Rouxin took a handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to be today!" Xuan Fei walked in with his arms in his arms. Young Master Qingqian also stepped into the threshold. He felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the tears in Rouxin's eyes that turned his head.

Feng Yan stood up and pulled out his sword and pointed it straight at Gongzi Qingqian. Rouxin's handkerchief fell to the ground. The red spots on the handkerchief stimulated Gongzi Qingqian's visual nerves. A cloud floated in his eyes.

"Let go!" Young Master Jinlan wiped the corners of his mouth with his hands and sat upright.

The Creator is really partial. He is tortured by poison and is almost dying. People still look so cool! Xuanfei scolded in his heart.

"Even if you don't find someone to save me, I may not be really dead!" Young Master Jinlan didn't seem to appreciate it.

"Maybe I can't die, but you will also use most of your skills! How can we cooperate?" Gongzi Qingqian said the truth.

"What conditions?" Young Master Jinlan finally swallowed the blood that was about to snatch his mouth.

"That medical book belongs to him!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability!" After Young Master Jinlan finished speaking, he squirted blood again.

"What are you waiting for?" Young Master Qingqian looked at Xuan Fei beside him.

"Look at how arrogant he is!" Xuanfei curled his lips.

"As long as you can save my young master! Take my life!" Feng Yan suddenly knelt on the ground and held up the sword in his hand.

"Okay!" Xuanfei walked over and picked up the sword.

"I have agreed to your conditions. Do you want to go back on your word?" Gongzi Jinlan sneered.

Young Master Qingqian grabbed Xuan Fei's hand and shook his head. Xuan Fei threw the sword with a bang. He glared at Young Master Jinlan for a while, and then walked in front of him.

It was easy for Xuan Fei to kill Mr. Jinlan now. Mr. Jinlan narrowed his eyes and looked at Xuan Fei's fingers on his wrist.

Young Master Qingqian stood behind Xuanfei. Rouxin stood at the head of the bed, his heart was getting up and down.

She knew that Xuanfei was a master of poisoning and was also Gongzi Qingqian’s best friend. She also knew that Gongzi Jinlan almost killed Gongzi Qingqian more than once. Are they really here to save Gongzi Jinlan?

"So poisonous!" Xuan Fei diagnosed the pulse for Gongzi Jinlan.

"Can you solve it?" Feng Yan got up and said anxiously.

Xuanfei took out a small gourd from his arms and threw it to Rouxin. Then he turned around and left. The young master looked at Rouxin meaningfully and left with Xuanfei.

Rouxin looked at Gongzi Qingqian's back and couldn't help but feel confused. Why did he save Gongzi Jinlan? Is this really an antidote?

Feng Yan saw that Rouxin was just looking at the gourd without pouring out the pills. He stepped forward and snatched the gourd and pulled out the plug.

"Show me!" The old master came in at some point.

Feng Yan poured the pills into the old master's hand. The old master sniffed and nodded. Feng Yan quickly stuffed the pills into Gongzi Jinlan's mouth.

"He is the successor of the Bai family!" The old master told Xuan Fei's origin in a word.

"Yes!" Young Master Jinlan coughed again. Rouxin handed her handkerchief.

"You should rest! Drink this soup when you are about to go to bed." The old master took the bowl of soup from the tray in Yun Yi and placed it on the bedside table.

"Thank you, Master!" Rouxin said politely. The old master shook his hand and went out with Yun Yi.

Young Master Jinlan sat upright on the bed, closing his eyes to regulate his breath. He found that his breath had become smooth and his internal energy could be used freely. This shining flying is really not simple! Unfortunately, he is not my person. Young Master Jinlan opened his eyes and sighed.

"You can take a rest!" Rouxin picked up the bowl of nourishing soup. Young Master Jinlan only took a sip and lay down. He had been tortured by poison for so long, but now he is really tired.

Rouxin tucked the quilt for Young Master Jinlan and began to clean the room. Her movements were very light and soft. Feng Yan stood at the door and stared at Rouxin intently.

Sometimes people really change, especially after experiencing some things.

Feng Yan's attitude towards Rou Xin was the same. He used to kill her when he saw her. Now he slowly accepted that the young master had her presence around him.

But he still doesn't trust her, but he just feels less hostile to her.

Gongzi Jinlan, who was completely asleep, no arrogance and indifference on his face.

After finishing her work, Rouxin stood in front of the bed and stared at the person who made her cry.

He now looks like a handsome big boy.

"Soft heart!" Young Master Jinlan muttered.

Rouxin was stunned for a moment. Did he dream of himself?
Chapter completed!