The appearance of Murong Ci gave birth to many changes, and the focus of suspicion seemed to refocus on him.

Gu Qingting was a little confused, and Liu Mianxi saw the contradiction in his heart, and pretended to ask casually:

"If you are still in the Chongyang Sect, I'm afraid the current senior brother is you. These days with you, I know that your abilities are beyond the reach of others. Gu Qingting looked at him with a wry smile and said:

"People like me who deviate from etiquette and ignore the rules, I'm afraid I won't be able to become the senior brother of the Yang Sect." Liu Mianxi saw that the topic was on the right topic, so he wanted to go deeper:

"I'm quite curious about Murong Ci, that full senior brother faction is much more beautiful than me, the first disciple of the Hengyang faction." Gu Qingting's eyes were far away, recalling that he had been:

"Back then, he and I were both good seedlings of the Zongyang faction, because he acted very much in line with everyone's demeanor, so he was carried by the head of the family to teach him more. He's always been cautious, but I always felt a little different when I saw him this time. Liu Mianxi expressed his scruples:

"You think he's one of those things?" Gu Qingting looked at him, his eyes were more recognized and moved, and Liu Mianxi understood him with just one look.

The surprise of returning to his hometown, the surprise of seeing his old friend again, and the incomprehensible astonishment now. The situation and the chaos between them are a little exhausting.

Until the news came from the Fengyang faction, fearing that they would be weak, they sent some more people to come. This made them see hope again in despair, and the Fengyang faction and his party included guards and even a mother-in-law who held the soup, and also sent a few boxes of first-aid medicine and dry food, which was extremely appropriate and thoughtful.

The things sent were piled up in the corners of the front hall, and I have to say that the Fengyang faction is a big deal no matter where it is, and its wealth and momentum have to be admired.

After handing over to the people of the Chongyang faction, it was another banquet in the evening. Because the damage in the hall has not been repaired, the banquet is set in the courtyard, and it is not pleasant to raise the jade dew in the cup to drink with the stars.

For a few days in a row, the people of the Fengyang faction were helping to repair the main hall that had been burned by the fire, and they were quick and meticulous in their hands and feet, which made people very relieved.

Even the mother-in-law who serves not only holds the soup and cooks, but also takes care of the life of the head of the house. The flowers and plants at the entrance are well kept, the ornaments in the hall are spotlessly clean, and fresh potted plants are placed in each room.

It seems that since the people sent by Fengyang came here, they swept away the previous haze and became a new atmosphere. It seems that everything is getting better, but danger is also approaching the people who are about to forget it.

The head of the house was a little uncomfortable in the morning, and when he walked to the door, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted unconsciously. Gu Qingting searched out all the antidotes and tried them one by one, but there was still no improvement.

Fortunately, Lang Zhong, who was sent by Fengyang, carefully dredged the meridians, but he never found out the cause of vomiting blood.

You can only temporarily take one detoxification pill, and prick the needle every day to remove the congestion, and it will be safe for the time being