Su Lia looked at all this, and couldn't help but feel a little desolate in his heart. finally couldn't bear to see this mess, so he left quietly, and Su Jisheng followed.

She was helpless in the bustling streets, and the hustle and bustle seemed to be very close to her, but also seemed far away. She has been asleep for three years, but she can't see these scenes of life and death, Su Jili thought with some self-deprecation. But her heart was still filled with an indescribable discomfort, like a stone, which pressed her breathlessly

Perhaps only people who share the same illness can understand each other's feelings.

You never know what will happen in the next second, like this sudden rain.

The raindrops hit Su Li's body heavily, and people who came and went were hurriedly sheltering from the rain, but she was the only one who was unmoved.

She stood silently as if lamenting, the rain wetting her hair, and a heavy sigh came through the air.

Suddenly, there was no longer a pouring rain overhead, and someone used a small oil-paper umbrella to hold up a piece of peace for her.

"Let's go, let's go home"

In the rain, the two figures snuggled together and walked in the direction of Su Fu.

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"I heard that the county lord is married, and he is still married to a poor scholar"

"I really don't know what the prince thinks, he let the county lord marry like this."

"Eh, I heard that the county lord himself willed."

"That scholar is really a good life"

"Didn't you say that a maid died in the house two days ago, how could you choose to get married at such a time?"

"What kind of climate can a maid become, how can the county lord's lifelong day be important, and it will be an auspicious day in two days."

People talked a lot, but fortunately, in the midst of embarrassment, the farce of the palace finally came to an end. It's also a dusty past.

And Liang Junyi was buried at the foot of the mountain in Yunxi Village, the place where she was most reluctant to stay in her most innocent age.

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A few days later, Liang Junyi was in front of the tomb

"Lord, please mourn by the way"

The old prince still had a sad look on his face, but he still nodded, which can be regarded as a comfort.

"Thank you, Su-sama."

And Su Zhenli, who was on the side, knelt down and kowtowed seriously. The purple veil buried all her emotions, and only her thick eyelashes could be seen fluttering gently, which was incomprehensible.

"Miss Liang in the spirit of heaven also hopes that you can be well"

"I don't think she blames you"

"Eh" is another sigh of vicissitudes.

"Thank you, girl."

"It's not a secret, I came to the palace with Miss Aster, first, I was entrusted by the medicine ghost to treat the county lord, and secondly, I came to track down the whereabouts of Yiwei Yao?" Su Jisheng was caught off guard and said

"Oh? What is the medicine? ”

Su Jili pulled out the scroll hidden in his sleeve and showed it to him

"I never heard her mother say this medicine."

"I know, this is a medicine in my sister's most precious medical book," there was a cry in her voice.

"Oh? I hope Miss Yan Yan will tell me"

"My sister once had a medical book, it seems to have been left to her by her mother, I remember very clearly, when she once read it, she told me about this medicine, she said that this medicine is called Langxuan, very rare, it is a highly toxic thing, but it is a rare antidote in the world. It grows in the white silt mountain, it becomes a plant a year, if no one picks it, it will fall, and when it falls, it becomes a good fertilizer, nourishing all the plants and trees on the white silt mountain. My sister also said that this medicine is strong, but it has to be admirable" Inadvertently thinking of the past, Yan Yan's eyes were wet again.

"Thank you, Miss Yan Yan," Su Jisheng thanked her with a gesture.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound in the air, accompanied by rolling killing intent. I saw a man in black appear out of thin air, and he took Su Zhenli away. This caught her off guard, and she didn't react for a while, but when she did, she was already on her neck with a knife by the man in black. The man in black was masked, and he could only vaguely feel a pair of eyes revealing anger everywhere.

From beginning to end, Su Jisheng held his arms and watched all this coldly.

"It seems that the people you saved didn't care much about you," the man in black suddenly spoke, and the knife on his neck extended a few more points, gradually drawing a bloody mark.

"You thought you'd be her opponent?"

"Poof"

"If this had been placed three years ago, I would definitely not have been the opponent of this female demon, but now she has no skills to save you, how can you be my opponent, hum"

Hearing this, Su Zhensheng's eyes flashed with unprecedented shock, "How come, could it be?"

The man in black seemed unwilling and whispered in Su Li's ear

"It seems that you haven't told him yet, tsk is such an infatuated woman, but there is a debtor and a master, if it weren't for you, she wouldn't have died" The assassin's eyes suddenly condensed with a ruthless intent, "It's time to settle the drug feud between you and me"

As if he had already guessed the person in front of him, Su Lisa said, "Song Hanqing, even if you kill me, she won't come back, you know very well that it wasn't just because of me back then, and there was still no wave." But it caused the assassin to be surrounded by murderous intent.

Seeing that he was about to raise his sword and fall, Su Jisheng rushed up to fight against the assassin when he was in danger.

I saw a flash of silver light and the sound of weapons. Su Zhenli looked at all this calmly, the victory and defeat were too obvious, Song Hanqing was definitely not Su Zhensheng's opponent.

Sure enough, after a few moves, Song Hanqing couldn't resist Su Zhensheng's offensive, and he was quite ruthless with one move, and rushed to the key point with his moves, if he hadn't been careful, he would have avoided it, otherwise he would have died here. It seems that this is the only way to go.

Suddenly, Song Hanqing avoided Su Zhensheng's fierce and decisive moves, quietly walked behind him, and used his internal strength with both hands.

Su Li, who had been silently watching the battle, couldn't help but tremble when he saw this posture.

This formation is clearly a move of the Ghost Palm.

"Be careful"

Seeing that it was about to be too late, but her body reacted one step faster than her brain, she threw herself at Su Jisheng, and when she felt the palm wind coming, Su Jili closed her eyes, and between the lightning and flint, she mocked

"Su Jili, Su Jili, when will you be able to grow a little more?"

Feeling the strength at her shoulder, the world in front of her shook in front of her again, and she smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "Is she really weak enough to be this point?"

This change was too much, which caught Su Jisheng off guard.

"What a stupid girl" Song Hanqing quickly disappeared in front of everyone after throwing down this sentence.

"Ji'er—"