Stunned by her question, Heng Zhiyuan snorted coldly, and involuntarily glanced in the direction of the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The voice was a little lowered. "Do you know who did those things?"

Wuhua smiled and looked at him for a moment, "You." ”

was guessed by Wuhua, Heng Zhiyuan's eyes only flickered for a moment, and then nodded generously.

Wuhua carefully observed his complexion, and found that his eyebrows were frowning, and it didn't seem like he was here to show off to himself.

Wuhua reclined on the bed, his hands folded in front of him.

After being stared at by Wuhua for a long time, he found that she didn't say anything, just looked at herself with a smile, and Heng Zhiyuan's brows furrowed a little tighter.

"Why don't you ask?"

"Ask what?" Wuhua gave him a strange look, not understanding his question.

Heng Zhiyuan was choked by her, so he had to look at her in a daze.

Also, let Wuhua ask him something? Why?

Isn't that nonsense?

Seeing that Wuhua seemed to have guessed his current situation, Heng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth.

"Aren't you curious what I'm doing when I come to you?"

"Huh." The corners of Wuhua's lips moved slightly, "What else can you do." ”

"I'm afraid that I have found out that Uncle Xu and your eldest brother have hidden a lot of things from you, so I am unwilling, right?"

was broken by Wuhua's words, and Heng Zhiyuan was depressed.

Although Heng Zhiyuan knew that Wuhua was able to warn himself last time, he must have known a lot of things. But that was just her own guess, but when I looked at it today, I realized that she really knew.

Heng Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, he saw them day and night, and he didn't notice the private friendship between them, how could he be an outsider, but he could see it more clearly than himself?

"Isn't that easy?" Wuhua snorted coldly, without mercy in his words. "With your appearance that you are not deeply involved in the world, you still want to force your second brother who is sure to win to this point?"

Glancing up and down with Wuhua's compassionate gaze, Heng Zhiyuan couldn't help but be angry, and the blood of his whole body poured into his face.

"You."

"Tsk." Wuhua looked at Heng Zhiyuan with a fried look and snorted. "If your second brother is here today, and you hear what I say, do you think he will be like you, like a cannon?"

Heng Zhiyuan suddenly fell silent and pondered for a moment.

Wuhua didn't rush him.

The two sat facing each other, and Heng Zhiyuan in front of him looked frustrated.

"Then according to you, I don't have the strength to fight them?"

"Fight?" Wuhua scoffed. "Your eldest brother has Uncle Xu as his backing, and your second brother has Hui Bo to help him secretly."

"What do you want to fight with your two brothers?"

Hearing Wuhua say this, Heng Zhiyuan was taken aback.

Although Wuhua said that she had been in Lishui Jian for a month, she either never went out in Heng Yuanbai's room, or she went out, and she was accompanied by Miaobai, walking around to take a look, where did she get these news.

Heng Zhiyuan didn't understand this, but what he thought was within reach suddenly told you that it was just a mirror, how could he be willing?

Wuhua seemed to know what he was thinking, and asked lightly. "In your eyes, is this position of the Lord of the Stream something that can be obtained at any cost?"

"Huh?" found that Heng Zhiyuan didn't seem to understand what he meant.

Looking at Heng Zhiyuan, who looked about the same age as her body, she couldn't help but sigh.

The people in Lishui Stream are simple, and Heng Zhiyuan grew up in the stream, so under the influence of this, although he is not stupid, he has little contact with the world, and he is very well protected.

So it looks like a child who hasn't grown up.

Wuhua somehow remembered the younger brother who was getting farther and farther away from him, Yehua had been quite close to him over the years.

But in the end, he fell off the list, and under the continuous comparison of others, even if Ye Hua knew that his failure had nothing to do with Wuhua, and he was finally estranged from Wuhua.

But that's fine, saving you trouble in the future.

Realizing that he was thinking wrong, Wuhua pursed the corners of his lips and moved his throat.

"Even if you lose your two brothers, do you want to get that position?"

Heng Zhiyuan seemed to remember the days when his father was still alive, and the three brothers were with each other.

yes, how did it end up like this?

"Even if you get that position, what do you want? So what? ”

In Wuhua's view, the rights of the lord of the Lishui stream are not a big deal, and the lord of the Lishui stream is not equivalent to the throne, even if he wins it to the death or life, after getting it.

What can it be used for?

In fact, as soon as she came in, she found that the forces in Lishui Jian were divided into two factions, and she felt like this, after all, the lord of Lishui Jian did not have any special rights, as for life...

Look at Heng Yuanbai's food and shelter are no different from the residents in the Lishui stream, and I don't know what they are fighting for.

In fact, she looked at Heng Yuanbai and looked like a person who was very afraid of trouble.

What's the point of fighting with his brother and fighting with his brother for such a small power?

If it's themselves, if they're willing to be the lord of the Lishui stream, let them fight for it themselves.

Heng Zhiyuan looked at Wuhua's incomprehension, and immediately guessed what she was thinking, thought about it carefully, and answered seriously.

Actually, at first, I thought the same. Who wants to fight for the position of the lord of the stream. ”

"Later." Recalling this, he touched his nose embarrassedly, "Later, I found out that my father actually passed the position of the master of the stream to the second brother who has always been idle. ”

"Idle?" Wuhua frowned slightly, glanced at Heng Zhiyuan up and down, and slowly shook his head.

"What do you mean?" For fear that the person in front of him would explode if he disagreed, Wuhua skipped this topic directly. "You came to me, not to tell me, just to tell me this? Let me enlighten you? ”

Heng Zhiyuan's face was flushed, and he looked at the person in front of him who was obviously about the same age as himself, but he spoke to himself with an old look.

He suddenly felt a dull face.

But I don't know if he remembered what Wuhua said earlier, he forcibly endured it, which surprised Wuhua a lot.

It seems that it was just a turn of the horns before, and now, it is not too late to wake up.

But the children can be taught.

After talking about it for so long, I finally remembered what I was doing. Heng Zhiyuan lowered his voice and asked. "Do you know that tomorrow is the day when Brother Yuan Bai will be tested."

"Test?" For this word, Wuhua felt very fresh, "What test?" ”

After all, Wuhua is an outsider, and it is natural to not know the process of ascending the throne of the Lord of the Stream, so Heng Zhiyuan explained. "Before each Jian master officially ascends the throne to worship his ancestors, there will be a three-day period of medicinal herb testing."

"All the people in the stream can send the planted herbs to the altar and let the stream master discern them."

"It's as simple as identifying herbs?" Wuhua frowned.

Heng Zhiyuan shook his head under her gaze. "It's not that simple."

"On the first day, he relied on his eyes to identify the herbs, on the second day he could only rely on his sense of smell, and on the third day, he brought a bowl of soup to his eyes and asked him to tell the dosage and heat of the herbs, all of which were indispensable."

"What if it's wrong?"

"That's right." Heng Zhiyuan shook his head slowly. "Don't be wrong." (To be continued.) )