Under the leadership of Xiao Qi, they walked through the flower field and walked into a bamboo forest.

The house where the old man temporarily lived was in this forest.

The wind weaves through the woods, the leaves fall, and the occasional birdsong comes from the depths.

From time to time, there were some small movements, passing by them, not afraid of people at all.

But with such a quiet and harmonious atmosphere, Muyang couldn't lift his spirits.

Along the way, Muyang became a lot quieter, and only when Shuotian and Xiao Qi were questioning, did he respond perfunctorily.

The closer he got, the more his heart hangs.

After walking into the bamboo forest, he even began to get nervous.

It's not that I'm nervous about meeting my father-in-law.

Instead, I'm worried about what to do if I don't get cured.

The last time I saw the old man, the naked and exposed skin was covered with red spots, and I listened to the valley master's description of itching symptoms, which is proper because the allergic dermatitis that has been with Muyang for a long time has not run away.

But if you think about it carefully, this is the Lingwu Continent, and the old man is a Lingwu Warrior, can he really get this kind of skin disease? It seems that it can't stand up to scrutiny.

The valley lord put his hope on him, but he was not very sure, if something went wrong, would he even have to put his own life into it?

Thinking of this, Mu Yang's legs are a little weak, and he can't wait to go back to the past and slap himself twice, why was he so cheap, why can't he think about it more, impulse is the devil!

Muyang secretly decided that if his prescription could not cure the old man, he must find an opportunity to use ibuprofen capsules.

"Muyang, why are you so nervous along the way?"

Shuo Tian looked at Muyang's preoccupied appearance all the way, and he was puzzled.

Muyang only sighed deeply and didn't answer anything.

Xiao Qi couldn't cry or laugh when he saw Mu Yang being depressed.

is usually so cheerful, but I didn't expect to become so well-behaved at this time.

After a while, a courtyard appeared in front of the three of them.

The courtyard occupies a large area, and outside the courtyard is a dense bamboo forest, which closely wraps the courtyard, and only a bluestone road leads to the gate.

Walking into the courtyard, you will be greeted by a large pond with a nine-curved stone bridge over the water and an ornamental pavilion in the center.

A few water lilies swayed in the pond, and frogs lay on them. The fish swam underwater, so uncomfortable, Brother Dog saw these fat fish, and remembered the sauerkraut fish made by Muyang, and his saliva couldn't stop flowing down.

The pond is surrounded by flowers and plants of different colors, which sway in the wind, and the fragrance of flowers fills the entire courtyard.

Muyang sighed, the greening of this place is really nothing to say, the fragrance of plants and flowers is refreshing, not luxurious, but exquisite everywhere.

Unlike the big families in the city, the decoration of the home is as splendid as the palace, for fear that others will not know that their family is rich.

But Shuo Tian was not calm, and pointed to a dazzling flower on the shore and said: "My God! Isn't that a sacred mountain orchid that is rare in a century? The market value is over 100 million! And there is no market, you are planted in this ghost place?"

The corners of Xiao Qi's mouth rose, touched his nose, and pretended to be helpless: "Yes, the valley master thinks it smells very good, so he planted and played here." ”

Shuo Tian shook his head again and again, in disbelief, he saw a golden grass again, and said in a trembling tone: "Don't tell me... That's a golden sand dendrobium?"

Xiao Qi said calmly: "That, that's right, the valley owner thinks it's very good-looking, and plans to mass produce it, and now it has been planted in three courtyards." ”

Shuo Tian stayed in place, holding the hand of the fan, trembling slightly, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Tyrannical things!"

And Mu Yang listened to the conversation between the two, his face turned blue, these seemingly inconspicuous flowers and plants are so precious?

It's not luxurious!

Do rich people like to play like this? Luxury has connotations!

Muyang and Shuotian were blinded by these strange flowers and plants, and began to doubt life.

With an uncalm mood, he followed Xiao Qi onto the stone bridge.

At the end of the stone bridge, there is the room where the old man rests, and at this moment the two maids are standing by the door like door gods.

The three of them crossed the stone bridge and came to the door, and the two maids squatted down slightly and saluted.

Mu Yang said hello to the two maids behind Xiao Qi, but they turned a blind eye.

Muyang is also used to it, and the last time they were here, they didn't pay much attention to Muyang.

Xiao Qi asked the two maids softly, "The valley master and the old man are inside, right?"

One of them responded, "Here, I've been waiting for a while, the Seventh Elder waits, I'll go and report." ”

But before she could enter, the door opened on its own.

A cold voice came: "Muyang, come in." ”

Mu Yang hid behind Xiao Qi, a little restrained, looked at everyone, and pointed at himself again: "Are you calling me?"

Xiao Qi pushed him in front of him and said, "Come in, the valley master is waiting for you." ”

"Hey, won't you go in with me? I'm the only one, Xiao Tiantian, won't you come either?"

As soon as Muyang turned around, he found that Shuo Tian was already squatting by the pond, and he took out a bag of fish food out of nowhere to tease the fish.

"I'm rubbing! You're enough. ”

Under Xiao Qi's pushing, Mu Yang entered the room, and the door behind him was brought by them suddenly.

Mu Yang rubbed his little hands uneasily, looked into the inner room, and through a layer of gauze, he could vaguely see the old man sitting at the head of the bed, and the valley master sitting on the edge of the bed.

Mu Yang asked tentatively, "That, Gu Master, I want to... Shall you go in?"

"Hmm. The valley master only responded, but it sounded so cool to Muyang.

Mu Yang cautiously walked into the inner room, stood aside, and nervously tugged at the corners of his clothes.

"Lord of the valley, sir. I... I am back. ”

The old man on the bed waved his hand at Mu Yang, "You can be regarded as coming back, if you don't come back, my old bones will have to be explained here." ”

Mu Yang immediately replied: "Where is the master, it is not a very serious illness, and it will be cured soon." ”

The old man was tormented by this disease and lost a lot of weight, and his face was full of exhaustion, but this disease did not hurt his roots, don't look at his weak appearance now, Mu Yang conservatively estimated that a hundred of himself may not be enough for him to slap in the face.

After answering, Mu Yang secretly glanced at the valley master next to the bed, ah~ Mu Yang's little heart is about to jump out, and his wife is still so beautiful.

The eyebrows are slightly frowned, the bridge of the nose is straight, the red lips are delicate, and the fox eyes are extremely charming, but at the moment they are a little worried.

Dressed in red, three thousand green silk with a cloud pattern hanging beaded golden hairpin loosely, without powder, the whole person is glamorous and vulgar, but there is a lingering melancholy between the eyebrows.

Seeing her like this, Mu Yang felt a little distressed in his heart.

However, when the valley lord turned his head to look at Mu Yang, Mu Yang only felt that the temperature around him had plummeted, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and that trace of distress had all turned into worry about his own life.