This shows that their every move on the Xuancang Continent was already under the surveillance of the continent's master.

Mo Beichen personally stayed by Yun Qingluo's side during her treatment.

They even went so far as to expose the first floor and gather people to guard it.

However, after guarding the place for several days, he did not sense any malice from the other party.

On several occasions, the other party even secretly delivered medicinal herbs in the middle of the night.

Those medicinal herbs were precisely the ones needed to treat the Cloudfall.

After the Ghost Doctor and Master Yun Qingluo took turns examining the herbs, no problems were found.

So they finally decided to use it as medicine.

"I never expected that the dark clouds hanging over our heads would be resolved so easily. We're still a little disoriented," the Ghost Doctor remarked.

For half a month, the other party delivered medicine several times.

The quantity of these medicines is sufficient to cure Yun Qingluo.

Yun Qingluo will recover in about half a month, but her body will be severely depleted and she will need time to recuperate.

Master Yun Qingluo also felt a little sad.

"What are these people up to? First they sent people to arrest you, then they sent people to keep an eye on you, and they didn't disturb you at all during Luo Luo's treatment. Instead, they sent the medicine you needed. Everything about this is so strange."

The Ghost Doctor snorted, "You know it's strange, but you still used those herbs."

Master Yun Qingluo snorted, "Didn't you agree to it too?"

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing, Yun Qingluo quickly poured tea for them.

Then they persuaded, "Back then, Master and Junior Uncle also checked the medicinal materials dozens of times overnight before deciding to use them. Since there is no problem with the medicinal materials, we might as well use them."

Master Yun Qingluo sighed, "I'm afraid there might be some price to pay behind this."

Mo Beichen remained unusually silent.

He sensed no malice from them, nor did they seem to be monitoring them.

It's less about surveillance and more about protection.

After all, several waves of assassins came, and before his men could even make a move, they had already been dealt with.

They tried to find out which faction it was, and they found every single clue.

It was cleaned too thoroughly.

This also allowed Mo Beichen to witness firsthand the difference in strength between the Xuancang Continent and the Xumi Continent.

Since the locals meant no harm, he didn't bother to pursue it.

But he's still alive, so why should they be the ones protecting him?

Protect?

His Luo Luo doesn't need it.

It's no wonder that Yun Qingluo and the others had such concerns about this matter.

When the medicine was almost used up, the group had already planned to go to other continents to find more.

But the next day, a batch of medicinal herbs appeared in the courtyard, which happened to be exactly what they needed.

These people are from Xuanming's side; Xuanming needs her heart for medicine.

She is currently undergoing treatment, and instead of rushing in to abduct her, Xuanming's men have brought her the necessary medicinal herbs to help her.

This is so strange.

When the Shadow learned that Yun Qingluo was searching everywhere for medicine to cure herself, they already knew the outcome.

Your Highness will not need this medicine man.

So he took it upon himself to order the prince to have his guards secretly search for medicinal herbs on other continents and send them to Yun Qingluo.

However, Shadow still informed Xuanming about this matter.

Xuanming said he did the right thing.

No one is born to live or die for others.

She has the right to live.

Yun Qingluo ended up like this indirectly because of him, so he should help her.

However, what Shadow was worried about was Old Zhou's side.

"Your Highness, those groups of assassins all came from Elder Zhou's side. Should we deal with them?" Shadow asked at the time.

Xuanming sat on the footrest beside the bed, making a paper kite in his hand.

Hearing the question from the shadowy figure, he didn't stop moving at all, and said coldly, "Don't alert them yet, find out the truth first."

Shadow understood the meaning behind Xuanming's words and went out to give instructions.

His Highness's mood has been getting better and better lately, and he's become more interested in things.

A few days ago, I heard that Miss Mu was interested in kites.

He actually took advantage of Miss Mu's return to the mansion in the evening to make a kite himself.

How novel!

Although Xuanming and Yun Qingluo had never met, they seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.

He delivered medicine to Yun Qingluo and protected her without disturbing them in the slightest.

Xiao Yi jumped out and muttered to himself, "Oh no, oh no, you've really incurred a huge favor! It's a favor from the King of Xuan Cang Continent. What if he asks you to repay him with your body?"

Yun Qingluo paused slightly as she drank the medicine, raising an eyebrow and saying, "How does this count as a favor? I became this inhuman and ghostly state because of him, so he's making it up to me."

Xiao Yi disagreed, "It's indirect; Old Zhou is the real culprit."

Upon hearing this word, Yun Qingluo recalled the scene at the Valley of Divine Healers.

Because of this incident, she never touched that prescription again.

If we had her prescriptions, the number of divine guards we have today would be comparable to that of the Xuancang Continent.

What a pity.

"Xiao Yi, you're right. We can't let that Zhou Bapi get away with it easily."

It's all because she was too young, and that Zhou Bapi was too cunning; she didn't see through his tricks in time.

This incident almost became a source of inner demons for her.

Zhou Bapi is indeed despicable.

Just as Yun Qingluo finished drinking her medicine, Mo Beichen returned.

"Ah Chen, I happen to have something to ask you."

Afterwards, Yun Qingluo shared her thoughts with Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen frowned slightly. "You want to write a letter to Xuan Ming?"

After saying that, his expression turned somewhat cold.

Yun Qingluo looked completely bewildered, while Xiao Yi burst into laughter.

"He's jealous, he's jealous."

"No, Achen, that's not the point. The point is that we hope he can hand over Old Zhou to us for disposal," Yun Qingluo explained.

But Mo Beichen seemed to have an automatic filter installed; he only understood writing letters.

Luo Luo wants to write a letter to another man.

When Yun Qingluo saw Mo Beichen's accusing expression, as if she were a heartless woman, she immediately felt her temples throbbing violently.

"You write it, you write it, it's not me who wrote it!" Yun Qingluo corrected the sentence helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen turned his head away and said, "I don't want to write."

Yun Qingluo's eyes widened slightly.

He won't let her write, but he doesn't want to write either. What's going on here?

Mo Beichen originally wanted to say that he could also find Old Zhou's hideout for Luo Luo.

We can also bring Old Zhou back and hand him over to her for disposal.

But then he thought about it again. The First Building's influence here wasn't firmly established yet, so he did this behind Luo Luo's back.

I'm afraid that if she finds out, she'll be distracted and won't be able to concentrate on the treatment.

If we say it now, it will only make Luo Luo worry.

So, he suppressed his impatience and agreed.

That's all.

Let's solve this like men do.

That night.

After taking a medicinal bath, Yun fell into a deep sleep.

Her life has been saved, but her depleted body still makes her look like she's about to die.

Therefore, a sleep-aiding ingredient was added to the medicinal bath and medicine so that Yun Qingluo could get a good night's sleep.

Sufficient sleep will also improve the body's resistance.

So, while Yun Qingluo was fast asleep, Mo Beichen secretly left.