She raised the red bee in the Yunju, where she planted several valuable medicinal herbs, such as aster, Tianxin grass and the extremely difficult to grow purple-backed cloud poria, and also planted a large number of alfalfa flowers. She only asked Mu Cheng for pulse every day, and did not apply needles and medicines, the only thing that changed was that Mu Cheng's meals for a day were mixed with various Chinese medicines.

Mu Cheng ate yams for three consecutive days, including stir-fried yams, fried yams with tomatoes, yam chicken soup, yam porridge, and yam purple taro syrup...... On the fourth day, when I ate fried colorful shrimp and yam three-color rolls, I finally couldn't help but change my face, put down my chopsticks, and stared at Zhuang Lian, who was waiting on the side.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

"Tell the government to procure, in the next month, Dr. Mei's meal must be an all-yam feast. If yams appear in the food of this prince, you tell the palace cook, and wait until you are sent to prison to serve your sentence. ”

The next day, there were no yams on the table, but what made him vomit blood was that these dishes were all turned into salvia pork heart soup, salt-smoked pork hearts, and crispy fried pork hearts...... Asked about Zhuang Lian, Zhuang Lian muttered to him Mei Ziyan's original words:

Form complements form.

He was so angry that he smoked as she had imagined, but to her surprise she didn't make him angry. He only ate less and less in the palace, and still ignored her, until three days later she asked him to borrow a drop of blood, and in curiosity, he saw her prick the blood-stained silver needle into the mouse, and the mouse smoked

Twitching and almost dying, but when she stabbed into the tail sting of the red bee, the mouse actually came back to life for a while, and finally fell limply.

"The proportions are still not clear," she sighed, "it seems that although the poison of the red bee can dissolve the poison of the green snake, if the ratio is not right, it will still be dangerous......"

Mu Cheng's eyes were far away, as if he was thinking about something, and he asked for a long time:

"You went back to Shangchun Valley to find this red bee? Are you sure that this red peak poison can cure my heart disease?"

"I'm sure that fighting poison with poison is the most direct and effective. ”

"How sure are you that no god doctor can cure a disease?"

"As far as I know, the best thing the Ten Thousand Divine Doctors are at is the technique of scraping bones and transforming their appearance, and as for the Poison Sutra, it is far inferior to the Mumo Divine Monk of the Sacred Valley. From how to use poison to study how to save people, it is more clever than ordinary secular doctors, I dare not say that I am 100% sure, but you should be able to see the blooming of camellia in recent years. ”

Mu Cheng looked at the locust flowers falling in the wind outside the window, and stood silent. The cyan clothes flowed with the brilliance of the early sun, which made his whole person seem to be covered with a faint layer of bright color, he seemed to be remembering something, and there were thoughts and struggles in his eyes.

Mei Ziyan put the red bee back into the small box she was carrying, and said with a smile: "Guilty, right? In Shang Chungu, he still spoke ill of me, and now he knows how ignorant he is...... "Before she finished speaking, she was shocked to see Mu Cheng striding out of the Yuanshuang Pavilion Flower Hall, she was stunned, and intuitively felt that his expression was not quite right, and she followed without thinking about anything at that time.

When he reached the stable, the boy was feeding a black steed, and without saying a word, he snatched the reins from the boy's hand, got on the horse, and galloped away. Mei Ziyan asked him loudly where he was going, but he didn't mean to turn back at all, she was in a hurry, pulled a horse casually and chased after her.

Mei Ziyan could only gallop with the dust raised in front of her, and when she saw Mu Cheng's figure, she suddenly found that she was in front of the Beihua Gate of the Tiandu Palace. The gate of Beihua Gate was closed, the vermilion door was as red as blood under the setting sun, Mu Cheng had been staring at the door, and there was a faint sound of honor inside the door, which was joy.

In addition to her and Mu Cheng in front of Beihua, there were also people who flocked to watch the excitement, and they did not disperse for a long time.

He clenched the whip in his hand, his finger bones turned white, and a flame seemed to ignite in his eyes, burning with his loss, pain, and unwillingness.

He was a step late, but at the same time he understood that she really didn't want to wait for him any longer.

The rise and fall of a family is tied to a woman, and what she is carrying is more than love for him?

Mei Ziyan watched him gradually let go of the horsewhip's hand, his back was lonely and lonely, and his clothes were slightly raised in the autumn wind. She said slowly behind him:

"It's not too late for you to break in. ”

Her heart ached slightly. Such a familiar scene, that night, when I saw my brother in a red wedding dress and walk into the new house with Lian Ya's hand, my heart was like a knife cut like Mu Cheng. At that time, she even thought impulsively that she had countless ways to kill the woman and rob her brother, but she couldn't use any of them.

Because the person I love with my life is Lianya......

He'll be sad when she's dead......

But why did Mu Cheng suffer such torture like himself? Obviously, he was in love with Shen Biyan...... She looked at his slightly stiffened figure, and said word by word behind him in an unprecedentedly firm tone:

"Break in, take her away, I, Mei Ziyan, promise that you will live with her in good health for the rest of your life. ”

Mu Cheng turned around slowly, his eyes were dead and desolate, he looked at Mei Ziyan and said:

"You don't understand. ”

Mei Ziyan only felt that her heart was hit hard by this sentence, and it hurt dullly. Mu Cheng had already whipped up and galloped away, she was stunned, he was not going back to his house at all, she gritted her teeth and chased after him with a wave of her horsewhip.

Mu Cheng's horse was fast, she couldn't reach the dust, so she had to instinctively chase it to the Yuezhao Lake outside the south gate of Tiandu, and when she got off the horse at the lake, she saw the black horse that was lingering under the willows by the lake, and looked up into the distance, Mu Cheng didn't know when she had gotten on a small boat to the center of the lake, Mei Ziyan saw that there was still a small boat tied to the lake, so she untied the rope and jumped on the boat to pick up the oars and row to the center of the lake.

At this time, there was a chaotic light rain in the sky, and on the small boat in the middle of the lake that had abandoned the oars, the crown of the man in the green shirt had already been torn off and aside, the neckline of the brocade robe was slightly loose, he leaned on the stern of the boat and supported his forehead with his hands, his eyes were closed, and the rain was dense, but he couldn't beat the flush that secretly floated on his face.

Hearing Mei Ziyan call his name, he turned sideways and opened his eyes to look at her, his handsome eyebrows were slightly sorrowful, but he still smiled lightly at her, his deep pupils were dim, and his indifference was still the same.

"Mu Cheng, it's raining. "Try to get the boat closer," she said to him. He should know, he can't get in the rain.

"You go, let me be alone. He closed his eyes and said no more.

"Have you drunk?" Mei Ziyan's eyes swept over the two empty wine bottles on the side of the boat, "Where did you get the wine?"

"Picked it up. The voice was as cold as ice.

She said angrily: "Didn't you warn you not to drink?! If you want to die, you can say it early, and you can't make me run all day long!"

"If you leave now, it's not too late to save yourself. She shouldn't have shown up, she shouldn't have given him hope, and then there was even greater pain and despair, "Even if you heal me, I won't be grateful to you!"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it's good, he thought, no matter how sad and sad he is, it will be covered up by a rain.

"I don't even want my life for a woman?!" Mei Ziyan scolded angrily: "I really don't understand, where did you get such stupid courage from? I don't have the courage to keep my beloved, but I have the courage to give up my life! Mu Cheng, you deserve to fall out of love, if it were me, I would happily marry someone else, which woman would love a coward?!"

"I just entered the palace before I had time to turn the tide, and I gave up but I looked half-dead, what are you doing here?

"Shut up!" He suddenly had a haze between his eyebrows, and his palm flipped to the lake, Mei Ziyan was hit by the waves before she could react, and she was drenched all over her body, and the most terrible thing was that the boat suddenly lost its balance and swayed, Mei Ziyan suddenly remembered something when she reached out to wipe off the water stains on her face, and when she saw the sticky yellow on her sleeves, she subconsciously turned her face with a low cry, but the boat shook, and she "plopped" and the whole person fell into the water.

"Mei Ziyan!" he woke up for a while, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and his voice was almost inaudible in the rainy night.

"Mei Ziyan!" he stood up and shouted.

Still not hearing back, his heart gradually sank. I haven't heard that she can be watery, damn it, the water waves in front of her are rippling and gradually blurring heavy ripples, and her consciousness is gradually becoming chaotic......

The head is heavy and dizzy.

His body shook and he fell into the water with a thud.