Old Hero Shen was seriously injured. Bo Chi took a quick look at the wound and quickly wrote down a list of herbs, asking the owner of the manor to collect them as soon as possible to make medicine for her.

Although Zuiyue Villa is not as famous as Wudang and Shaolin, it is also recognized as a first-class sect. Before 15:30, all the herbs were collected and a temporary alchemy room was set up to facilitate Bo Chi's medicine making.

After Bo Chi entered the house with a bunch of medicinal herbs, Yu Zhao, holding a sword, walked quietly to the door in silence.

She was dressed in black, with her black hair tied up in a high ponytail, which made her fair skin, beautiful face and cold appearance stand out. She didn't look like a gangster who was out to kill.

However, she was cold and had a chilling temperament, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, keeping people at a distance. There was no need for them to get close to her; others would be overwhelmed by her aura and hesitate to step forward.

Two days passed in a flash, and Bo Chi still didn't come out of the alchemy room. Yu Zhao stayed by her without eating or drinking. When he saw the owner of the manor and others approaching hesitantly, he raised his sword and immediately drew it halfway out of its sheath to warn them.

The owner of the manor hurriedly stopped and explained, "This... Miss Guard, we are worried that the Medical Fairy has worked too hard and fainted in the room without anyone knowing, so we want to go in and check on her. Apart from anything else, the Medical Fairy has not had a drop of water in the past few days, which is really bad for her health. If there is anything we can do for her, I will take care of her without hesitation so that she can have time to rest for a while."

Yu Zhao looked indifferent, and said in a cold tone, "No, she told me before she came into the room that day that she didn't need anyone's help. The entry of irrelevant people would only interrupt her progress and disrupt her thinking."

At this point, the owner of the manor could only smile bitterly and agree, and repeatedly expressed his gratitude: "Miss Medical Fairy is kind-hearted. No matter whether my master can survive this time, if Miss Medical Fairy comes to my Zuiyue Mountain Manor again in the future, we will treat her as a guest of honor with the highest treatment."

Yu Zhao hummed indifferently, without retracting his sword, obviously still on guard against them.

The owner of the manor had no choice but to retreat to the corridor with the old housekeeper. From a distance, he watched Yu Zhao put away his sword swiftly and continue to guard the girl behind him.

“This person…” The manor owner came back to his senses from his gratitude and couldn’t help but look at Yu Zhao: “This person is loyal to the Medical Immortal, and his sword intent is even more murderous and sharp. He doesn’t seem like an ordinary follower.”

The old housekeeper pondered for a moment, "Could it be that she was once saved by the Fairy Doctor, and that's why she gave up her worldly reputation and willingly followed the Fairy Doctor as a slave?"

"It may be true that she was saved, but it is not right to be a slave." The owner of the manor is knowledgeable and said firmly: "There is no distinction between the two of them. The trust between them is extraordinary. The medical fairy believed that the guards could protect her, and the guards never broke their promises. From this point of view, their relationship is clearly more than that of ordinary friends..."

At this point, the owner of the manor changed the subject and said softly with a cough, "Uncle Zhou, go and dismiss the group of young men that were brought here earlier."

The old housekeeper was still confused: "Why is this? Master, don't you want to win over the people in Medicine Valley?"

The owner of the manor sighed, "It's true that we need to win them over, but we have to give them gifts on purpose. If those young men really give them gifts, I'm afraid Miss Guard will come to settle accounts with us the next day. Fortunately, in addition to the men, I also prepared a lot of precious medicinal herbs. When Miss Medical Fairy and the others are about to leave, you must remember to give them to them."

The old butler quickly agreed.

One day passed quietly, and at dusk, when the sunset glowed brilliantly, the tightly closed alchemy room door creaked open, and the dusty Bo Chi walked out with unsteady steps. After taking a look at Yu Zhao, he was stunned and said, "You, you said before that you would help me watch the door, so you don't mean to stay outside all the time, right?"

Yu Zhao turned around, his dark eyes as clear as obsidian: "I'm worried about letting others guard you."

Bo Chi suddenly became anxious, stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and dragged her to the room: "Then you can't stay alone for so long, come on, come to bed with me."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough." Upon hearing the word "sleep", the owner of the manor couldn't help but cough repeatedly in embarrassment, interrupting the intimacy of the lovers: "Miss Medical Fairy, may I ask..."

Bo Chi's heart and eyes were filled with his lover, so he had no time to talk to him slowly. He interrupted him directly and said, "The pills and powder are all in the furnace. The instructions are written on the paper on the table. Do as it says. In less than half a month, Mr. Shen will definitely recover."

The owner of the manor was overjoyed and thanked them repeatedly. When he saw them leaving hand in hand, he tactfully ordered his servants not to disturb them.

After enduring so many days, Bo Chi felt very weak. He forced himself to wash up, dragged Yu Zhao to bed, and fell asleep immediately.

Yu Zhao, who had profound internal strength, was not sleepy at all. He took off her soft shoes and covered her with the quilt. Then hesitantly lay back beside her and hesitantly put his arms around her waist.

The girl was not tall and had a slim figure. She spoke in a sweet voice and was very clingy even when she slept. When she noticed that Yu Zhao had his arms around her, she closed her eyes and squeezed into Yu Zhao's arms.

Yu Zhao looked down at her and saw that her long, thick eyelashes were like butterfly wings, long and curled. He couldn't help but raise his hand and carefully tease them.

Bo Chi seemed to have been teased thousands of times. He raised his little face dazedly and said softly, "Kiss..."

Yu Zhao paused, the blush on the tips of his ears instantly spread to his cheeks, and he froze and dared not move.

Bo Chi did not wait for his lover's kiss, but took the initiative to move closer. Although he was still half asleep and half awake, he was very persistent: "Kiss..."

Yu Zhao stared at her closely. Seeing her acting like a spoiled child, his heartbeat quickened. He lowered his head and kissed her eyelashes.

The familiar kiss soothed Bo Chi, and the girl calmed down and became obedient with satisfaction.

Yu Zhaoze didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and even his neck turned red.

He slept until noon the next day, when the sun was high in the sky, and then Bo Chi regained his blood and got up full of energy. She and Yu Zhao sat together and chattered while having brunch. Afterwards, since she had nothing to do, she decided to go check on the situation at Shen Lao Xia's end.

When they arrived at Mr. Shen's room, they saw the owner of the manor sprinkling medicine powder on Mr. Shen's wound. Seeing how focused he was, Bo Chi stopped disturbing him and retreated with Yu Zhao.

"Where should we go next?" Bo Chi couldn't help himself. He lowered his head and kicked the small stones on the ground, saying, "It will take some time for Mr. Shen to recover. It will be boring for us to stay in the villa. Why don't we--"

Halfway through his words, Bo Chi, who was about to turn the corner, was suddenly grabbed by Yu Zhao and pulled aside. The next moment, a girl in pink came out from the corner. She was startled when she saw their posture, and then she bowed in sudden realization: "Miss Medical Fairy, right? I am the young master of Zuiyue Villa, Shu Mengqing."

Bo Chi hung on Yu Zhao's arm, blinked and said enthusiastically: "Hello, are you here to see your father, Master Shu? He is applying medicine to Old Hero Shen right now, I'm afraid he doesn't have time to get away."

Shu Mengqing nodded in understanding: "Master has been injured so badly, it is indeed difficult for father to leave. In this case, I can only leave the village alone. Miss Medical Fairy, is there anything you want? When I come back from the shop under my name, I will bring some for you."

Bo Chi shook his head: "Nothing is needed, but we are bored staying in the villa. Where are you going? Can we follow you?"

Shu Mengqing said openly, "For unknown reasons, all the spice shops under our villa were robbed recently. The shopkeepers sent a letter to me overnight. As the young master of the villa, I will go and take a look. If Miss Medical Fairy is willing to go with us, it will be an honor for Mengqing."

Bo Chi said happily: "It's settled then, when do you plan to leave?"

Shu Mengqing tucked up the hair around her ears and said, "We will set out tomorrow morning. The Medical Immortal can wait for me in the front hall."

"Okay." Bo Chi agreed readily.

The two chatted for a few more sentences and had a good impression of each other. When they parted, they no longer called each other "Young Master of the Medical Immortal" in a strange and polite manner, but instead introduced themselves to each other by their names.

Bo Chi was quite happy to have made a friend, until she could no longer see the other person. Then she belatedly realized that she was still clinging to Yu Zhao.

Her face was blank for a moment, and she was so desperate that she wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment on the ground: "... I, I won't keep talking to Meng Qing in this position, right?!"

Yu Zhao glanced down at her, his tone dull with a hint of inexplicable jealousy: "So you were so busy talking to her that you even forgot about me."

Bo Chi coughed lightly and said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense. I just want to take you for a ride. Besides, Meng Qing has clear eyes and calm behavior. It is obvious that he does not have the same thoughts as Lan Yi. Don't be jealous."

Yu Zhao understood what she said. That is why he did not speak to stop her, but silently indulged her in making friends.

After being coaxed by Bo Chi for a while, Yu Zhao let go of his jealousy and took her back to pack up.

In the evening, probably knowing that they were leaving tomorrow, the owner of the manor took time out of his busy schedule to come over and said with a smile: "Miss Medical Fairy, you don't know that my Meng Qing is extremely talented in spices. The 'Zhilanxiang' that was snatched up in Kyoto three years ago was made by Meng Qing herself. To be honest, although I am the master's apprentice, I didn't learn anything because of my dull talent. The master was so discouraged by me that he almost left. It was the younger Meng Qing who accurately distinguished the differences between various spices, which made the master change his mind and began to teach her his lifelong skills."

"Now, more than a decade has passed, and Meng Qing's achievements in spices have become more and more outstanding." The owner of the manor said with a hint of pride: "If Miss Medical Fairy has any use for me, please feel free to ask. Whether it is to make exclusive spices for you or do other things, our Shu family will never say no and will do our best!"

Bo Chi was somewhat moved by what he said.

Although she has traveled through so many worlds, she still stubbornly believes that she is still a young, sunny and beautiful girl.

Which girl can resist a unique scent?

At least her interest was piqued, and her almond-shaped eyes brightened a little.

Upon seeing this, the owner of the manor felt relieved and continued to chat and laugh for a few more words before leaving.

After going out, he walked all the way to Shu Mengqing's door, knocked on the door and went in.

Shu Mengqing was sitting at the table, grinding flower cakes with his bare hands. When he saw the owner of the manor come in, he bowed and said softly, "Dad, are you here for Chi'er?"

The owner of the manor was attracted by her words: "You have already introduced your name to the Fairy Doctor?"

Shu Mengqing smiled: "Girls are naturally gentle and kind. The Medical Fairy is more lively and lovely than her guard. It is not difficult to make friends with her."

That being said…

The owner of the manor was about to speak, but stopped, and finally said tactfully: "It's fine to be friends, but the relationship between the Medical Fairy and her guard is not an ordinary one. When you get along with them, you must be careful about the degree, and you must not act arrogantly and cause them to misunderstand."

Shu Mengqing said helplessly: "If Daddy can see it, then naturally I can see it too. Don't worry, Daddy. I am the young master of Zuiyue Villa and I will never do anything irrational. Besides, although I don't have a lover, I definitely love a man."

She spoke confidently, and the owner of the manor was relieved and put his mind at ease: "You are so sensible, and Daddy is relieved. Remember to bring more clothes when you go out tomorrow. Daddy has to take care of Master all the time and can't pay much attention to you. Be careful when you go out..."

The night passed in a flash. In the early morning of the next day, the sky was turning pale. Bo Chi and Yu Zhao came to the front hall wearing clothes of the same color. After greeting Shu Mengqing, they got into the carriage together.

Zuiyue Villa was wealthy. The two carriages looked plain but actually contained a lot of secrets. The carriages were not only covered with soft fox rugs, but also had delicious snacks and storybooks placed in the rosewood boxes in the corners. Bo Chi flipped it open and found that it was a Jianghu tabloid. The first page read: [The Six Gates secretly investigated the Hongxiu Pavilion. Pavilion Master Zhang responded to the golden autumn moon. Old Hero Shen was seriously injured and on the verge of death. Zuiyue Villa sought the medical immortal to leave the valley at all costs. Is the sensational matter of the 'blood flesh pill' true or false?] Can Mr. Shen save his life in the end? Everything will be in the next issue of Jianghu News! ]

Bo Chi sighed, then turned the page and discovered that this underworld tabloid not only kept up with current affairs and had a bunch of fancy columns, it even had several rankings, with many young heroes and heroines ranked according to their family background, status, and martial arts.

Bo Chi became interested and looked at the martial arts one by one, but he didn't see Yu Zhao's name until he finished reading. He stuffed the tabloid back into the grid in anger and said unhappily: "You are not included. Humph, a third-rate tabloid!"

Yu Zhao: "...I am a killer."

She sighed deeply, knowing that Bo Chi was angry for her, and couldn't help but explain in detail: "The killer is an assassin who roams in the dark. If one day he appears in the light."

She pointed at the tabloid and said calmly: "Then I am not far from death."

Bo Chi was stunned: "Is your profession as a killer so dangerous?"

She frowned, obviously worried: "Why don't you retire after you finish this job with Zhang Yan? I can sell medicine everywhere and make money to support you!"

Yu Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at her steadily, and asked tentatively: "Why do you want to support me?"

Bo Chi said as a matter of course: "Because you are mine!"

Isn't it natural to support your own wife?

Any questions?

Bo Chi looked back at Yu Zhao strangely, not expecting that in this world, she had never confessed her feelings to Yu Zhao.

After hearing her words, Yu Zhao was silent for a while and then suddenly laughed.

She couldn't say anything too cheesy, so she took the initiative to hold Bo Chi's hand, and said as if she agreed, "Okay, from now on... I'm yours."

The carriage swayed along the way, and when it arrived at the nearby Yanlu City, Shu Mengqing saw that Bo Chi and the other person, who already trusted each other, became even closer. Even when getting off the carriage, one of them would open his hands and the other would rush over to hug him.

Seeing those two people hugging each other's waists and stroking their black hair, Shu Mengqing finally held his forehead and sighed. Unable to bear the pink bubbles between the two people, he entered the spice shop first.

When Bo Chi and Yu Zhao were talking about "The hairpin I wore today is more beautiful than yesterday" and "Want to eat roast chicken? I'll go buy it now", the servants guarding outside the spice shop realized that their master had been in there for a long time, and that the silence inside seemed strange.

Confused, he walked in.

After a while, a panicked cry suddenly rang out: "Someone come! The young master is missing!"

Bo Chi and Yu Zhao suddenly turned their heads, put their chores aside, and went in to check.

There were several people lying in the spice shop. Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be the owner and servants, but Shu Mengqing was nowhere to be seen. It was obvious that he had been kidnapped.

Yu Zhao walked around the shop and returned to Bo Chi and said calmly, "The people who did this not only kidnapped Shu Mengqing, but also took away the spices that had just arrived in the shop. The smell of these spices lingers in the air. We should be able to find them if we follow the trail."

Bo Chi glanced outside and saw that the people in Zuiyue Villa were in chaos and leaderless, so he shook his head and walked over, calming their panic with a few words.

The residual spices in the air have a time limit, so Bo Chi didn't waste any time. After he finished speaking, he and Yu Zhao set off and began to chase the scent.

The person who did it seemed to be an expert. They chased him all the way until late at night before catching up with him.

After discovering that the man brought Shu Mengqing into the house, Yu Zhao landed silently on the tree outside the yard and sat down with his thin wings on the branch.

Bo Chi understood what she was thinking, so he sat down obediently and waved to her, signaling her not to worry.

The girl's obedient look was really adorable. Yu Zhao originally planned to go down, but at the last moment he couldn't help but turned his head and kissed the girl's soft cheek.

When Bo Chi covered his face and opened his eyes wide, she walked into the house as if nothing had happened.

Shu Mengqing was not the only one in the house.

Halfway through being abducted, she gradually woke up. When she was thrown into the room and heard sobbing not far away, she slowly opened her eyes and looked towards the corner.

The moonlight outside poured in from the open window. The woman in the corner had been crying for an unknown amount of time. Now, her eyes were red like a little rabbit, and she looked at her timidly.

When their eyes met, Shu Mengqing's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he blurted out, "Sanniang? Why is it you?"

The house was divided into front and back yards. The kidnappers gathered in the front yard, while the kidnapped people and spices were piled in the back yard.

When Yu Zhao passed by the backyard, she was nearly knocked unconscious by the spices. After suppressing the urge to sneeze, she had no choice but to turn around and go to the front yard to deal with the kidnappers first.

She had been practicing internal skills for some time and had already reached the level of a first-rate master. In addition, she had not changed her old habits as a killer. Although she was extremely powerful, she was overly cautious and had to act secretly. Therefore, after one round, the group of people were knocked to the ground without even having time to make a sound.

After confirming that no fish had escaped, Yu Zhao put away his sword and went out, then brought Bo Chi in with confidence.

When Bo Chi entered the room, he suddenly saw the group of people falling to the ground, and he was immediately horrified and said, "What you mean by lurking in the dark is to kill them head-on?"

Yu Zhao defended himself: "I didn't kill anyone in large numbers, and I left one person alive for questioning."

She pointed at the man who was slumped in the first seat and smelled of spices.

"...Okay, as long as you're happy." Bo Chi was speechless and asked Shu Mengqing: "Where's Mengqing? Why can't I see her? Did the kidnappers kill her?!"

Yu Zhao shook his head and took her to the backyard.

As soon as he got close, Bo Chi sneezed violently.

As the mixed aroma became more and more obvious, Bo Chi could no longer hold his nose and said in a muffled voice: "What on earth are these people doing? They must have robbed several spice shops to create such a strong and devilish smell!"

Yu Zhao covered his nose like her and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know."

Not getting an answer, they had to maintain this action and went to the backyard and opened the door.

The door creaked open, startling the two girls inside. One of them seemed frightened and suddenly threw herself into the arms of the other, trembling and crying.

Shu Mengqing, who was holding her, was calmer. He looked over carefully and found that it was Bo Chi and the other man. He was immediately delighted and asked, "Chi'er, Miss Yu, how did you get here?"

Bo Chi pointed outside: "The smell here is too strong. I'll tell you when we get out."

Away from the backyard filled with heavy fragrance, Bo Chi took a deep breath and told them how they had followed the scent to find the place.

Shu Mengqing suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. We have been with spices for many years and have become accustomed to these smells. We have forgotten how obvious they are to outsiders."

"Thank you both for what we did today." She smiled bitterly, "We at Zuiyue Villa owe you so much. Even if we wanted to pay you back, we don't know what we can use to pay you back."

Bo Chi waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning. Besides, we are friends, it would be awkward to talk about this. But this girl..."

She stared at the little rabbit-like woman in confusion, then looked at Shu Mengqing who was protecting her, and said in a strange tone: "You two are...a friend in need is a friend indeed?"

Shu Mengqing's calm face flushed, and there was a subtle shyness in his voice: "Almost. I was not familiar with Sanniang. I only met her once at the incense burning conference a few years ago. She represented Shu at that time, and I represented Jinling. We exchanged incense making skills with each other."

"I didn't expect that after a few years, we would meet again in a place like this." Shu Mengqing showed helplessness, and looked at Sanniang with relief in his eyes: "She was kidnapped longer than me. Fortunately, those people didn't come for money or sex. After locking her in the room, they didn't touch her again, otherwise..."

The rest of her words were swallowed back, but Bo Chi and the others understood what she meant. Seeing Sanniang's cowardly look as if she didn't dare to leave Shu Mengqing, Bo Chi said considerately: "A Zhao will take care of the people in the mansion. You guys go find a house to rest first, and we'll go back tomorrow morning."

Shu Mengqing gently stroked Sanniang's back, nodded gratefully and said, "Okay."

After the two of them left, Bo Chi said to Yu Zhao thoughtfully, "Have you noticed that the kidnappers are not only not after money or sex, but are also consciously searching for someone who can make incense."

Yu Zhao nodded: "The mastermind behind this must have some plan."

Bo Chi clicked his tongue and raised his hand, saying, "Let's go wake up the kidnapper and ask him what he wants to do!"

They did as they said. Bo Chi and Yu Zhao returned to the front yard and easily woke up the kidnapper. The man was big and strong, with muscles all over his body. He looked like someone who was not easy to mess with. However, after being hit by Yu Zhao twice, he immediately cried for his parents and was defeated in a minute. He spilled everything he knew like pouring beans: "Sir, please spare my life! I was only following the orders of my master. He is the leader of the Red Sleeve Pavilion. He asked me to do these things. If you want to kill someone, go ahead and kill him. Please let me go!"

Hearing that it was related to Zhang Yan, Bo Chi and Yu Zhao looked at each other.

Yu Zhao knocked the noisy kidnapper unconscious and said thoughtfully, "Can the spices cover up the smell of Zhang Yan after he ate the blood and flesh pill?"

Bo Chi spoke uncertainly: "Just like cosmetics, maybe it would work if it is marinated?"

Yu Zhao: "...Why not wait until tomorrow and ask Miss Shu and the others."

Bo Chi nodded in agreement.

On the second day, when the sky was just getting light, Shu Mengqing walked out of the room and unexpectedly found that Bo Chi and Yu Zhao had gotten up earlier and were standing under a tree not far away, chatting happily.

Seeing her coming out, Bo Chi waved his hand. When she came to him, Bo Chi told her about Zhang Yan.

Before he could ask, Shu Mengqing decisively rejected the question: "Impossible. If it were someone else, they might be fooled by the spices, but my master is so perceptive. How could he be fooled by his little tricks? My master can tell whether he has taken the Flesh and Blood Pill just by smelling it, and he won't allow him to deny it!"

Bo Chi sighed: "That's good. If that's the case, there's no need to worry about what he's going to do. The most important thing is to ship these spices back and make up for the losses in your store during this period of time."

This house was probably a permanent residence for Zhang Yan's men. The spices inside were far from being collected in a short period of time. Bo Chi and others had to go back first, tell the news to the men in Zuiyue Villa, and then began to wait for them to run back and forth.

During this period of time, Bo Chi was bored and often went out to play with Yu Zhao, and only returned to the inn to say hello to Shu Mengqing and the others at night.

Therefore, until the day when everything was ready and they were heading home, she belatedly stared at the ambiguous marks on Sanniang's neck and asked blankly and dully: "Didn't you sleep together last night?"

Sanniang blushed and hid behind Shu Mengqing without saying a word.

Shu Mengqing was calm and composed, and smiled frankly: "Yes, we slept together."

Bo Chi: “…”

Chinese characters are indeed profound and extensive.

The word "sleep" can express two meanings at the same time.

Bo Chi got on the carriage with a look of admiration on her face. She was about to gossip with Yu Zhao about how those two got together, but she saw Yu Zhao holding her hand first, kneading it in a very ambiguous way, and whispered, "I want to sleep with you, too..."

Bo Chi's face turned red, and he was shy for a while, then he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's not convenient in the carriage, let's go back, I'll sleep with you later."

Yu Zhao breathed quickly and closed his eyes, but he still couldn't suppress the heat in his heart. The hand that was holding Bo Chi's waist slid slightly and landed on the girl's plumpness. He said in a low and hoarse voice, "Then I'll touch first... just touch, I won't do anything."

Bo Chi blushed and his heart beat fast as he softened in her arms, biting his lip to hold back the strange noises.

On the way back, no one got out of the two carriages.

No one noticed anything and just returned to Zuiyue Villa, where they settled down to rest.

That night, Shu Mengqing brought Sanniang to her father's room.

After a while, a roar came from inside: "Before you left, you swore to me that you like men! But after this trip, you brought me a daughter-in-law???"

"You, you are so filial, you are almost killing your father!"

**

It is approaching early autumn and the weather is still a bit hot. Although it is still early, it is already bright outside the window.

Bo Chi sat in front of the dressing mirror, with her long, smooth black hair loose and wearing a light silk dress, choosing a hairpin to wear today from the box.

After making the bed, Yu Zhao walked behind her, picked up the mahogany comb, and gently and slowly combed her long hair. However, his eyes fell on the mirror, gazing at Bo Chi's face with tenderness.

Bo Chi didn't notice it, he found a flower hairpin and held it up excitedly: "How about wearing this one today?"

"Okay." Yu Zhao naturally had no objection. He took it and inserted it into her hair, praising her sincerely, "It looks good."

Bo Chi's almond-shaped eyes curved, and he stood up and pressed her down on the bench.

Yu Zhao was puzzled: "I have already tied my hair."

"I know." Bo Chi pulled out a bright red ribbon from the box, then tore off the black hairband she had used for who knows how long, and said as he replaced it, "But I want to give you a new one. You are mine now, and I want to dress you up to be cool and beautiful. It must not be any worse than before!"

Yu Zhao smiled and obediently let her do it.

After the ponytail was tied up again, Bo Chi moved to her shoulders in the same way, looked at the mirror and praised: "Not bad, it looks good!"

After a while of being very affectionate, the two of them finally decided to leave the house.

As they walked hand in hand into the front hall, they heard a strange weak voice inside: "Don't listen to your father. He hasn't learned much, but the rigid etiquette is deeply rooted in his mind. It's understandable that the civil servants in the court are a little rigid, but he is a vagrant who doesn't know how to adapt. Isn't he waiting to be tricked to death?"

After saying this in one breath, the voice slowed down before continuing, "Besides, Sanniang is so talented that she deserves to be my apprentice. You must keep her under your control and don't let her run back to Shu when she is wronged."

Shu Mengqing's voice rang out: "Okay, thank you for your help, Master."

After hearing their conversation come to an end, Bo Chi deliberately coughed twice, then took Yu Zhao's hand and walked in.

As soon as she appeared, the old man in the front hall stood up by holding the table, his eyes bright, and said, "This must be Miss Medical Fairy, right? As expected of someone from Medicine Valley, you are truly a miracle worker! I am lucky to be saved by you, and from now on, you can tell me to do anything I want!"

Bo Chi hurriedly said that he was not worthy of the title, and exchanged a few polite words with him, then said seriously: "It will be the golden autumn month soon. Bo Chi does not ask Mr. Shen to do anything, but only hopes that you can take good care of yourself and take a good look at the true face of the Red Sleeve Pavilion Master."

Old Hero Shen narrowed his eyes and nodded in understanding: "Don't worry, Miss Medical Fairy, I will open my eyes and take a closer look."

Bo Chi smiled and wanted to say something, but a voice suddenly came from outside, full of anger: "Shu Mengqing! Do you still take me, your father, seriously? How dare you go behind my back and look for - uh, ha, ha, the Medical Fairy is here too."

When he suddenly saw Bo Chi and others, Master Shu subconsciously hid the wooden stick in his hand behind his back and laughed dryly twice.

Bo Chi greeted him, and seeing that they looked like they were about to close the door and take care of household chores, he quickly dragged Yu Zhao away.

When they reached the garden, Bo Chi shook his head and said, "It's hard for an honest judge to judge family affairs. Master Shu seems very angry. I don't know if Shu Mengqing and the others can make it through this."

"Shu Mengqing is strong-willed and has more independent ideas than her father. If she is determined to be with Sanniang, no one can stop them." Yu Zhao slowly expressed his inner thoughts, and then added: "There is no need for you and me to consider this. I have been a beggar since I was a child. I have no father or mother, so I am naturally fearless."

When she said this, Bo Chi suddenly thought of her bad luck in love. Although she didn't take the initiative to provoke it, her voice was still a little weaker: "I, I'm almost the same."

Yu Zhao hummed, and suddenly changed the subject: "Since there are no obstacles, when will we get married?"

Bo Chi: “Ah?”

Yu Zhao looked down at her with a serious expression: "Although you and I are from the underworld and don't care about false reputation, marriage is a serious matter and should not be taken lightly. No matter what, I want to give you a dignified identity."

Bo Chi, who had been married five, six, seven or eight times, said: "...Actually, I don't care about my status."

Yu Zhao was silent for two seconds, then said dejectedly, "But I care, I want an identity... Yun Lanyi relies on being your junior sister to get close to you recklessly, Shu Mengqing is your good friend and can talk to you about anything, but I'm not even your bodyguard, even if I can get close to you every day, I'll always feel uneasy..."

She spoke softly and vaguely, with endless sorrow.

Bo Chi's heart softened and softened, and he finally took the initiative to hug her arm and said repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, let's get married right now! Let the whole world know that you are my wife!"

Yu Zhao's red lips curved up slightly, then quickly straightened, staring at her like a dog: "That Yunlan Yi..."

Bo Chi interrupted domineeringly: "What do you mean by she? I'm not familiar with her!"

Yu Zhao's eyes flickered as he asked, "And your masters..."

Bo Chi paused, coughed lightly and said, "The masters are always open-minded and won't say anything. Besides, we can act first and ask for permission later! Anyway, they can't fly over to teach me a lesson."

Yu Zhao was satisfied: "Okay, then I will prepare for the wedding right away. The eighth day of next month is a good day. How about we get married on that day?"

Bo Chi agreed without hesitation.

After Ying Wancai wondered: "How do you know that the eighth day of next month is a good day?"

Yu Zhao: “…”

Yu Zhao: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Bo Chi's attention was immediately diverted, and he began to surround her and yell out the names of the dishes.

Yu Zhao listened without changing his expression and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Time passed quickly, and in the new issue of the underworld tabloid, the information that Bo Chi and Yu Zhao were going to get married was silently posted.

Outsiders were only surprised that they were two women. Yun Lanyi, who was far away in Medicine Valley, heard the news and her face instantly darkened.

Before she could find a way to slip out of the Medicine Valley, her master arrived first, with a cold poisonous snake wrapped around his arm. He said in a leisurely tone: "My dear disciple, your sister has been forced by you to not dare to go home, why are you still unwilling to let her go?"

Yun Lanyi stared at the venomous snake, pulled the corners of her lips and said meekly: "Master is right, it is the disciple who is sorry for Senior Sister."

The Second Master hung the poisonous snake on the door with a half-smile on his face, then turned around leisurely: "If you know you are wrong, reflect on it. Rongrong is watching you, so don't even think about running away again."

Yun Lanyi clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh, and she still had a gentle smile on her face: "Okay, I will listen to you, Master."

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