Ruan Qiao wanted to say no.

But a cunning look suddenly flashed in her eyes, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of her lips. She stood up and pulled Chu Shiyu behind the curtain and hid him.

When Chu Shi saw her looking like she was hiding an adulterer, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and cooperated with her to let her put him behind the curtain.

"Come in." After hiding the person, Ruan Qiao walked over and opened the door.

Zhu Yan stood at the door holding a tray and smiling.

"Junior Sister, I personally brewed this medicinal drink to help you sleep. It's good for your health."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Ruan Qiao replied politely.

Zhu Yan entered the room and placed the tray on a small table, on which sat a stewing pot as white as jade.

"Junior Sister, I heard that you and Third Junior Brother have been busy all day. I thought you must be tired, so I specially brewed this drink for you to relieve your fatigue."

Zhu Yan said.

"Sister-in-law is so thoughtful." Ruan Qiao said.

"No. Your senior brother is gone, and Xiao Xuan'er and I are orphans and widows. We have long regarded the Medicine Sect as our home. Taking care of my junior brothers and sisters is my responsibility."

Zhu Yan smiled tenderly.

Ruan Qiao looked at her and said, "Sister-in-law is still young. It's not too late to find someone to start a family now."

Zhu Yan smiled bitterly: "Little Junior Sister, you are joking. In this life, I am afraid that no one else will look down on you except your senior brother."

Ruan Qiao said, "Xiao Xuan'er will always need a father. Master, Third Senior Brother, and I cannot replace him in this regard."

"In this world, besides Minghui, who else is worthy of being Xiao Xuan'er's father?"

Zhu Yan said with a smile.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Junior Sister, you don't have a boyfriend either, right? I have a nephew who is young and promising, about your age. Why don't I introduce him to you?"

Seeing that she had turned the topic to herself, Ruan Qiao lightly refused, "Don't worry about it, sister-in-law. I already have a boyfriend."

Zhu Yan was surprised and said, "Oh, I really don't know which talent is worthy of our Jiang Sect's little sister!"

Without waiting for Ruan Qiao to answer, she smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter. It just so happens that the Zhu family will come to the Jiang family to seek medical treatment tomorrow. I asked my nephew to come along. You are all young people. It's okay to make friends without falling in love."

Ruan Qiao's expression paled even further.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan stood up and walked out tactfully, "Junior Sister, drink this medicine while it's still hot. I won't disturb your rest."

Having said that, she stood up and walked out.

After she left, the curtains moved, and Chu Shiyu walked out with a sullen face, "My girlfriend is so lucky! As soon as you arrive at Jiangmen, someone will introduce you to a 'boyfriend'."

Ruan Qiao looked at his cold face, which was still uttering sour words. She tried hard to suppress her laughter and replied:

"That's not as charming as your boyfriend. Didn't you see that everyone out there is saying that the Saint of Tianlou is deeply in love with you, and now she's heartbroken because of your 'betrayal'?"

Chu Shiyu said, "How can we believe rumors? They are pure nonsense!"

"What Zhu Yan said was her wishful thinking and has nothing to do with me." Ruan Qiao raised her eyebrows.

"Then it seems that we are even." There was a smile in Chu Shiyu's eyes.

"Okay, it's even now." Ruan Qiao fell leisurely on the bed and looked at him with a smile.

Chu Shiyu narrowed his eyes dangerously and moved closer.

Outside the door, Abner walked by slowly and rolled her eyes.

Damn man, he actually followed me here, I despise him!

The next day, at noon, Ruan Qiao slowly opened her eyes and got up.

Beside him, the man had his eyes closed, and it was unclear whether he was awake or not.

Ruan Qiao got up and went to the bathroom without any hesitation. Behind her, the man opened his eyes with a fiery look in his eyes.

Ruan Qiao had just finished cleaning up when Zhu Yan came knocking on the door again.

Ruan Qiao once again pushed Chu Shiyu behind the curtains and hid him.

Chu Shiyu: …………

He now really felt like they were stealing something.

Chu Shiyu stood silently behind the curtains with a gloomy face.

Zhu Yan's gentle voice rang out again: "Junior Sister, Master is meeting guests in the front hall and wants you to come over and observe."

Ruan Qiao agreed: "Okay, I'll be there right away."

After saying that, he glanced behind the curtains inconspicuously and followed Zhu Yan out the door.

Zhu Yan followed her with a smile, and then glanced into the house inconspicuously.

Front hall.

Mr. Zhu Zhensen is over 90 years old this year, but because he is an ancient martial artist, he looks only about 70 years old. He is energetic and his eyes are bright.

Beside him were a middle-aged man in his fifties and a young man in his twenties.

"Master Jiang, is there anything wrong with my body? I've been feeling weak all over lately. Even if I don't do anything, I still feel tired."

As a martial artist with profound skills, he did not think that he was sick or dying of old age.

He felt that something was amiss.

"How long has this situation been going on?" asked Old Jiang.

"About a month or so."

Ruan Qiao and Zhu Yan walked over at this time and heard what Zhu Zhensen said.

One month?

Ruan Qiao glanced over there.

"Master, is there something wrong with father's health?" Zhu Yan asked with concern.

When Zhu Zhensen saw Zhu Yan coming, his face suddenly turned dark.

Seeing that Xiao Xuan'er was beside her, his expression became even more stiff.

Old Jiang glanced at Zhu Yan and did not answer. Instead, he carefully took Zhu Zhensen's pulse.

After that, he called Ruan Qiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, come here and check Mr. Zhu's pulse."

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