153 Be careful of excessive happiness and sorrow (seeking votes~)

However, what kind of truth is hidden behind these legends?

Jiang Yun's eyes inadvertently swept over the three elders, Qin Tan, Lan Wushuang, and Hong Lin one by one.

Her mind was filled with doubts and curiosity, she wanted to know if in this life, they would be involved in complicated disputes like in their previous life? Will Lu Yan in this life repeat the same mistakes?

She couldn't help but think to herself that perhaps everything had changed quietly in this life.

After all, the one by their side now is no longer the little sister who didn’t like to meddle in other people’s business or join in the fun, but Jiang Zhu, the little sister who always wants to get involved in everything.

Perhaps, with Jiang Zhu's presence, the water in Qingyun Sect can be made more turbid...

Jiang Yun was already looking forward to it.

Just as Jiang Yun was pondering in his heart, a harsh voice suddenly rang out from above the hall, breaking the original tranquility.

"Qifeng Country seems to have produced a remarkable doctor. I wonder if I have the honor to see him in this hall today?" Hong Yan asked loudly with a look of disdain on his face, with a hint of provocation in his tone.

Jiang Yun looked up and saw Hong Lin with an arrogant look on his face. She glanced at him coldly and ignored him.

Seeing this, Fu Jingchuan smiled and said, "The one that Immortal Hong is referring to is Lord Jiang, who is known as the Medical Saint Jiang?"

Hong Yan glanced at Fu Jingchuan, with a scornful smile on his face: "How would I know his name? It's just that on the way here, I heard some legends about his amazing skills, and I couldn't help but be curious."

The smile on Fu Jingchuan's face froze for a moment, and then he said, "It's really unfortunate that Immortal Hong came. Lord Jiang is currently in seclusion and practicing, and is not in the main hall."

Upon hearing this, Hong Yan frowned slightly, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Retreat? Are you afraid of learning medical skills from us, so you hide away on purpose?"

Fu Jingchuan's smile froze on his face. He was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

Princess Changning had a favorable impression of the medical saint "Jiang Lu" whom she had met last time. She immediately stepped forward and refuted: "Master Hong, what you said is wrong! Our Lord Jiang is an excellent doctor. He just happened to be away today. If he was really here, I'm afraid your Qingyun Sect would lose face!"

Hong Yan sneered, with a hint of contempt in his tone: "When the princess talks big, she is still as unambiguous as before!"

Princess Changning seemed to be thinking of past grudges, and her expression instantly became gloomy.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun's eyes flickered slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He slowly said: "Master Hong, don't be too confident. Be careful of excessive joy and sorrow~"

When Hong Yan first saw Jiang Yun, his eyes lingered on Fu Xuanyu beside her for a moment. He understood what was going on in his heart, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and asked jokingly, "Are you the Miss Jiang who gave up her place in the Qingyun Sect and resolutely married a dying man?"

Jiang Yun raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said with a calm and confident tone: "It is me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hong Ling's face was filled with disdain and ridicule. In his opinion, only an ignorant and foolish woman would give up the prosperous path of Qingyun Sect and choose to marry a short-lived prince!

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "May I ask, Miss Jiang, why did you give up this place in the sect so easily to someone else?"

Lan Wushuang also looked at Jiang Yun quietly, thinking secretly in his heart. She specially sent this quota to the Jiang family in order to repay Fu Xuanyu's favor. But in the end, it was another person who joined the sect. When she learned that it was Jiang Zhu, she had a bad feeling in her heart. But soon, she received a letter from Fu Xuanyu. Although the explanation in the letter was clear, it made her more confused.

She was really curious about what reason would make someone willing to give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to enter Qingyun Sect? You know, the status of Qingyun Sect is above that of the Three Kingdoms! Giving up such an opportunity for the sake of a princess position is undoubtedly an extremely foolish decision!

Everyone's eyes in the hall were focused on Jiang Yun. This question had been lingering in everyone's mind for a long time. Today someone finally asked the question that was on everyone's mind, and everyone naturally pricked up their ears, ready to hear what was going on.

Jiang Yun felt everyone's heated gazes, and couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Why don't I let my sister help me answer this question?"

She looked at Jiang Zhu with a smile and continued, "Sister Zhu, do you know the reason?"

Jiang Zhu gritted his teeth and managed a smile, his voice trembling a little: "Of course! It's just that my sister has been in love with King Chong'an since she was a child. In order to marry King Chong'an, she gave up her place in the sect to me. This can be regarded as fulfilling the wishes of both of us."

Jiang Yun covered her mouth and chuckled, then turned her gaze to Hong Yan and asked, "Master Hong, did you hear clearly?"

Hong Ling's gaze lingered on Fu Xuanyu for a moment, and his tone was somewhat teasing: "Prince Chong'an, congratulations, you have to cherish this person who treats you sincerely!"

Fu Xuanyu had a faint smile on his lips. He just nodded slightly when he heard it: "Of course, no need for Immortal Hong to worry about it."

Lan Wushuang slowly withdrew her gaze, and an intuition arose in her heart, telling her that things were not that simple. The things she heard along the way were enough to make her realize that the Jiang family was not as harmonious as it seemed. Moreover, she clearly saw the hatred hidden in Jiang Zhu's eyes, which was a deep hatred for Jiang Yun...

At this moment, Elder Qin Tan looked at Fu Xuanyu kindly and said, "Yu'er, come forward, let me check your pulse!"

Fu Xuanyu's grip on Jiang Yun's hand suddenly tightened, and Jiang Yun gently patted his hand to comfort him. Fu Xuanyu then let go of his hand and nodded: "Yes, then Yu'er would like to thank the Great Elder here."

As he spoke, Jiang Yun had already stood up and was pushing Fu Xuanyu's wheelchair slowly forward.

After Jiang Yun stood still, Elder Qin Tan stretched out his old hand and began to take Fu Xuanyu's pulse.

Jiang Yun also took this opportunity to look at Qin Tan carefully.

His hand was unusually withered when he placed it on Fu Xuanyu's delicate wrist.

In contrast, it looks like a piece of weathered, strangely shaped old bark tightly attached to the new branches, which is particularly eye-catching.

In contrast, Qin Tan's face was unexpectedly smooth, and the traces of time did not seem to have left too many marks on it. If you judge only by this face, no one would believe that he has actually entered the twilight of his life. Instead, he looks more like a middle-aged man in his prime.