The affairs above the court were controlled with the help of Lord Lin of the Zuo Xiang and Shangshu Mansion, which made Jiang Xuecheng a lot easier.

Just like Ye Qingwan said, if the queen doesn't kill, there will be endless troubles in the future.

Jiang Xuecheng sent the queen to the cold palace and gave her a cup of poisonous wine, which was exactly the same poison as the poisonous wine that Yun Ruoyi drank.

When the queen drank the poisonous wine, Jiang Xuecheng stood outside the cold palace and listened to everything she said.

In fact, if the queen Danfan is a little affectionate, but if she doesn't use Yun Ruoyi, she may be able to leave a life now.

It's not that he's ruthless, it's all of them, who forced him to be ruthless and unjust!

However, for Jiang Xuecheng, this scene brought him only pain.

In this world, there is no more such person.

And the queen mother, after hearing that the emperor died, became ill, and died within a few days.

Three days later

Ye Qingwan took Jiang Wumian away and went to the medicine garden under the cliff.

"Do you really want to go?" Yunsu sent her outside the city and asked.

"There's a place to save him."

Yun Su didn't know what to say, just watched the carriage drift away, and suddenly felt a little reluctant in his heart.

Ye Xiyang was also placed in the medicine garden by her.

The boy had too many wounds on his body, and he was in a coma for two days before he woke up, but at the same time, it also made the boy have a trace of vigilance against everyone, always shrinking his neck and revealing a pair of timid eyes.

Yelin was here with him, and the two of them, except for eating, were stunned and didn't say a word, if it weren't for Yelin having heard him speak, I'm afraid they would have thought that this was a mute.

When Ye Qingwan saw him, the boy was squatting on the stone steps, holding himself in a self-protective posture, and his eyes were obscure.

It wasn't until he saw Ye Qingwan that his frightened deer-like eyes had some of the rest of their brilliance.

"Fairy...... Sister Fairy ...... "He threw himself into Ye Qingwan's arms like a milk swallow, but he hit the wound and made him snort.

Ye Qingwan didn't dare to touch him, for fear of touching his wound, so he just patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "Is your body okay?" ”

"When I see the fairy sister, it doesn't hurt anymore." Ye Xiyang raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Ye Qingwan squatted down in front of him, touched his head, and said softly: "In the future, I won't let you get hurt again." ”

Xuan Lin and Fang Hao walked over carrying Jiang Wumian at this time.

Ye Xiyang limped over and stared at Jiang Wumian, "Sister fairy, what's wrong with brother fairy?" Is he sleeping? ”

"yes, he's sleeping, and he'll wake up right away."

Ye Qingwan checked Jiang Wumian's pulse, the meridians on his body were chaotic, his true qi was chaotic, and the pain and injury caused by the forced release of the blood sacrifice formation made him fall into a coma for a long time.

Ye Qingwan placed Jiang Wumian in the wooden house, and put him in the hot spring pool at night, along with Ye Xiyang.

The warm air rushed into his body, Jiang Wumian twisted his eyebrows slightly, and his eyelashes trembled, as if there was a sign of waking up.

Ye Xiyang approached Jiang Wumian and stared at his eyes without blinking.

It seemed to be trying to see a flower on his face.

After a long time, he turned his head to look at Ye Qingwan who was sitting on it, she was tinkering with medicinal herbs.

"Sister fairy, my brother's eyes moved just now."

Ye Qingwan raised his head suddenly, and the tools in his hands fell.

She hurriedly went to check Jiang Wumian's pulse.

It's still the same as before, nothing has changed.

As she had predicted, this hot spring could only heal external injuries, but it could not cure Jiang Wumian's muscles and veins.

If she wants to completely cure Jiang Wumian's muscles, it seems that she can only go to the Lonely Moon Pavilion.

In the middle of the night.

Jiang Wumian woke up once in a chaotic manner, and the pain in his body made it difficult for him to move.

"Sleep, how are you feeling?"

"Don't—"

"Huh?"

"Don't go to the Lonely Moon Pavilion."

Ye Qingwan's eyes were slightly gloomy, his fingertips touched his palm, and said, "I'm just going to get something, if it's not in the way, I'll be very careful." ”

Jiang Wumian opened his eyes half-open, and shook her hand with some difficulty.

"No, Wanwan, obedient ......"

Ye Qingwan stared at him, "I can listen to you for anything, only this matter, there is no room for negotiation." ”

Let her watch him continue to suffer like this?

Let her watch him wait for death like this?

Sorry, she really can't do it.

She is not a cold-hearted person, others have a little warmth with her, and she is willing to exchange thousands of sunshine.

Regardless of whether the Lonely Moon Pavilion is Longtan or the Tiger's Den, she Ye Qingwan has to break through.

Jiang Wumian looked at her worriedly, sighed slowly, and wanted to say something, but opened his mouth but didn't say it.

Ye Qingwan lowered her head and hugged him, and her low voice fell in his ears.

"You are a very important person to me, so no matter what the waves are ahead, I have it."

-

The towering mountains are verdant and green, and even the air is fresh and pleasant.

Ye Qingwan sat in the carriage, lifted the sedan curtain, and looked at the mountains with mountains and mountains.

The outside world said that the Lonely Moon Pavilion was a medicine gate built on heaven.

Looking at it now, it's really extraordinary.

The smell of medicine in the air alone gives an idea of how many good medicinal herbs are bred on these peaks.

At the foot of the mountain, I saw the people of the Lonely Moon Pavilion wearing a crescent-colored white robe, these days, it is the day of the expansion of the Lonely Moon Pavilion, and people will be selected to enter the pavilion for assessment, and if the assessment is passed, they will worship under the door of the Lonely Moon Pavilion.

Therefore, these few days are also the most lively days in the Lonely Moon Pavilion.

The Lonely Moon Pavilion sits on a vast ground, stretching across several mountain peaks, and the Lonely Moon Pavilion is built on the mountainside, and when you look at it from below, you can even see its winding corridor, which is magnificent.

Ye Qingwan got out of the carriage and walked to the place where he registered.

But there were many who pointed fingers at her.

Not for anything else, because there was a scar on her face, which crossed her eyebrows and eyes, and looked a little terrifying.

As soon as she appeared, everyone instantly walked away from her, as if they were hiding from some plague god.

Ye Qingwan received the sign, wrote his name - Mianzhi, and prepared to start the first assessment.

The first assessment is very simple, it is to recognize medicinal materials.

For Ye Qingwan, this is a pediatric matter.

On the other side, in a pile of medicinal materials of the same size that have been grinded, you need to find a specific medicine, find the right one, and find the right one in half a moment, and then you can be considered to have passed.

Ye Qingwan ignored the gazes of others and walked straight over.

I took it and put it in the medicine bag, ready to go to the examiner.

At this moment, three teenagers stood in front of her.

His eyes were fixed on the medicine bag in her hand, with greed.

"Little brother, you give us this medicine bag, and we let you go home safely, how about it?"

"Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." One of them turned his wrist and looked at Ye Qingwan with a cold gaze.

Ye Qingwan was petite, looking at her like this, as if he could strangle her to death with a slight movement of his fingers.

And one of them had quickly reached out and snatched the medicine bag from her hand.

He weighed the weight and snorted coldly: "Little fart child, the hair hasn't grown yet, hurry up and go home to find your mother." ”

"Hahaha, this ugly monster, so ugly, it is not ashamed to dare to come to the Lonely Moon Pavilion."

The three teenagers pointed at Ye Qingwan, and their words were prickly, and none of them were good.

Ye Qingwan turned around indifferently, ready to go and get the medicinal herbs again.

Her appearance of not reacting at all made the three teenagers feel like they had punched the cotton, and they were quite bored.

"Hey, what are you leaving, didn't you hear what I just said? Go home and go to your mother for milk! A stinky boy who hasn't even grown his hair! You still want to come and grab a place with us! ”

The man snorted disdainfully and stopped in front of Ye Qingwan.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed beside him.

"Ah——!h

The crowd exclaimed.

The three teenagers only felt a chill on their legs, and the eyes around them were full of banter and sarcasm, and their eyes hurt.

They subconsciously lowered their heads, only to realize that they didn't know when their clothes were untied, their pants fell, and they were slippery!

"Ahh The three of them exclaimed, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Who is it! Which bastard did it! Do you dare to do what you dare not recognize? ”

"Who said I wouldn't dare to admit it!"

The young man walked out from the side, open, still holding three belts in his hands, swaying slightly.

"Cut, saying that people's hair hasn't grown, I'll see that yours are just like that, at a young age, your mind is so vicious, didn't your mother teach you what respect is?"

The young man snorted disdainfully, his eyes faintly skimming over the three teenagers.

The three teenagers clenched in embarrassment, and arranged their clothes in a panic.

"You're so bold, do you know who we are!"

"Can you still be the king of heaven?" The boy spoke mockingly.

"Raised by a son of a bitch, stinky beggar, I don't think you want to live anymore!"

The young man's face was obviously gloomy, "Ah, yes, son of a bitch." ”

As he spoke, his body burst out.

Then, a series of screams rang out.

The young man clapped his hands, holding the medicine bag that Ye Qingwan had been snatched away before.

He walked up to Ye Qingwan, returned it to her, and said, "You can't get used to them like this, they will kick their noses in the face." ”

"Don't worry, in the Lonely Moon Pavilion, I will cover you, and I will definitely make them dare not bully you!"

Ye Qingwan looked at Qiao Qiao, the young man was still dressed in tatters, compared to other people's wealth, he was really a beggar.

This person is not Qiao Qiao, and who is it.

She reached out and took the medicine bag from his hand, and without saying anything, handed it to the examiner.

Qiao Qiao looked at her cold appearance, he was used to it.

I just admire her very much, what these people say, he is so angry that she can not change her face, this concentration is really good.

It was only later that he became familiar with it, and he realized that she was not without emotion, but felt that it was not necessary, and just didn't care.

He himself followed Ye Qingwan's example and took the medicine and handed it to the examiner.