Chapter 294 I promise you that I will never leave you



Chapter 294 I promise you that I will never leave you

Ye Cang glared at him sideways and sneered, "Since you have no ability, just do what you should do."

Yun Yi nodded.

"Oh, then I'll wash up and go to bed." Then he left.

Ye Cang pointed at Yun Yi and complained, "My apprentice is so stupid. You said you and Fu Xuanheng are so smart, why is it that this cousin can't think straight?"

"Is this the child adopted by your cousin?"

Shen Yunyue shrugged and said, "My aunt said that if I adopt a child, I will definitely adopt a smart and clever child."

"It's definitely his biological child."

Ye Cang sighed helplessly and walked towards where he used to live.

Yun Yi: ...Another day of being stabbed. Life is so hard.

Old Ke looked at Xiaojiu lying on the bed with a serious expression. He sat down and took Xiaojiu's pulse.

He frowned in disbelief, then switched hands.

"That's strange. Your tendons and veins seem different?" Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case.

Mo Youting beside her raised her eyebrows proudly, "How can it be the same? My cousin used thousand-year-old purple ginseng, thousand-year-old purple fungus, and thousand-year-old purple lotus. Even the wood used for the cooking was very particular."

"Even the pots used to boil the medicine are the ones used by the God of Medicine back then. There are so many essences in them. My cousin said that even if the level is not good enough, it's okay. As long as there are enough treasures, you can still pull your life back from the hands of death."

Mo Youting smiled boldly, as unrestrained as a sunflower in summer.

When Mr. Ke heard this, his eyes lit up green.

“So many good things?”

"Yeah. Take that look away." Mo Youting smiled. "My cousin said again that people are far more important than these dead things. You must not do anything like opening the abdomen to hide the pearl."

Many doctors like to collect the best medicinal materials.

For them, unless it is someone particularly important.

Otherwise, they would be unwilling to give up their collection of top-quality medicinal herbs.

Thinking of the top-grade medicinal materials in Shen Yunyue's hands, Mr. Ke suddenly felt that the reason why a generous person was generous was because those things were dispensable to her.

"You little girl, you keep talking about your cousin. Don't you have any ideas of your own?"

"My cousin's idea is much better than mine." Mo Youting didn't care about other people's opinions.

Mr. Ke let go of Xiaojiu's hand.

He sighed deeply, "Even if we hadn't come, you would have gotten better."

“Miss Shen asked us to come here simply because she wants you to get better soon.”

Mr. Ke's words gave Xiaojiu great confidence.

He knew Shen Yunyue would not give up on him.

There was moisture in my eyes. These past few days had been so painful.

He was afraid of not being able to see the future.

He lay in bed like a worm, relying on others to take care of his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

Mr. Ke slowly stood up and supported Monkey's arm. Finally, he looked at Xiaojiu deeply and said, "You are so lucky to have met Miss Shen."

It is a blessing for them in Yaowang Valley to cooperate with such people.

At the very least, many of the research in Medicine King Valley requires medicinal materials. Some medicinal materials require luck to find at the Yunzhou City auction, and only here at Shen Yunyue can you find any medicinal materials.

Just now, he looked around the yard.

Several kinds of medicinal herbs are planted along the corners of the wall.

Even the green, moss-like things on the roof are difficult to grow as medicinal herbs.

Why!

A girl like this, I really want to lure her to Yaowang Valley.

Mr. Ke went to the next room with all sorts of thoughts in his mind, and without even bothering to wash up, he fell asleep.

Ba Nian and the others heard what Mr. Ke said after taking the pulse.

Suddenly, I was beaming with joy.

Ba Nian stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Jiu's nose, pouting and saying:

"Xiaojiu, I haven't had an appetite for snacks for several days because of you. After you get better, you must buy snacks for me every day."

Xiaojiu smiled weakly.

"Okay. Eighth sister, I'll buy you snacks every day."

Ba Nian touched his hair lovingly, "Xiao Jiu, you've worked hard."

Xiaojiu's eyes became moist again.

They have been together since childhood, and An Yi is like their big brother.

Xiaojiu and Xiaoshi are the youngest.

Every time the training was hard, they secretly shed tears.

Ba Nian always came over, tiptoed to touch their hair, and whispered:

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaojiu."

Hearing these words again gave Xiaojiu endless confidence. He choked up and said:

"Don't tell the master that I'm a coward."

Fu Xuanheng's cold voice came from outside the window, "Whether you tell me or not, I know everything. If you can't stand such a small thing, how can you do big things in the future?"

"Master, I am willing to accept the punishment when I am better."

Fu Xuanheng's lips curled up slightly, he knew that Xiaojiu had passed the hurdle in his heart.

Fu Xuanheng walked away.

He came into the room.

Shen Yunyue changed into a light yellow dress with a few small flowers and butterflies with spread wings embroidered on the hem.

It looks particularly bright.

Fu Xuanheng was stunned by what he saw.

Shen Yunyue turned away from the window and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Xuan Heng, are you stupid?"

Fu Xuanheng came back to his senses and walked over to her side. He pulled over a bamboo chair and sat down, his delighted eyes still fixed on her face.

He said in a deep voice:

"I was stunned. It turns out my Yunyue has many more surprises."

As Fu Xuanheng spoke, he held Shen Yunyue in his arms.

He doesn't know much about relationships either. He can only instinctively like someone and want to treat her well.

"Yunyue, you should come of age soon. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to control myself when I really face you." Fu Xuanheng touched Shen Yunyue's cheek emotionally.

Shen Yunyue didn't expect that she just changed her clothes.

She pushed Fu Xuanheng.

Instead, he hugged her even tighter.

Shen Yunyue's cunning eyes showed the intention of teasing him.

She deliberately dragged out her voice and shouted softly:

"Brother Heng."

Fu Xuanheng: ...It's fatal.

The lake in his heart was rippling with green waves at this moment, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Yunyue, you annoying little wild cat."

Shen Yunyue reached out and kneaded Fu Xuanheng's lips, but he bit her finger, biting it gently and rubbing it slowly.

A tingling sensation followed Shen Yunyue's fingers and reached her heart.

Her earlobes turned red.

Her face gradually became as attractive as a ripe peach.

Fu Xuanheng lowered his head and released Shen Yunyue's fingers.

The cold thin lips touched Shen Yunyue's delicate and tempting red lips, gently exploring the unique beauty between the two of them.

for a long time.

Fu Xuanheng then let go of Shen Yunyue.

The two of them went from knowing nothing at first to being quite skilled at kissing now.

Fu Xuanheng stretched out his thumb and stroked the corner of Shen Yunyue's lips, with deep affection in his eyes.

"Yunyue. I finally understand why those literati always like to sing praises of the love between men and women.

I used to hate watching those. But now, I feel that they are not enough to express what I want to say.

Fu Xuanheng smelled the sweet fragrance of the young girl and said, "I only want to marry you with the kingdom as a betrothal gift. Then, I will give you a wedding that truly belongs to us."

"I was forced to marry you."

"But I sincerely ask to marry you."

The two recalled the day they got married and first met, and it seemed like just a few days ago.

In a flash, more than half a year has passed.

"If you offer me the kingdom as a betrothal gift, I will never leave you for the rest of my life." Shen Yunyue couldn't help but say with emotion.

She has never been a person who puts feelings first, but she is not someone who dares not face her own heart.

Shen Yunyue has her own bottom line.

She also has her own tolerance, whether towards her family, lover or friends.

The young man in front of her was willing to express his true feelings, and she was willing to make a promise.

Fu Xuanheng smiled.

For the first time, I laughed freely like a child, and my whole body was beating with joy.

He knew he had never been this happy since he could remember.

"One lifetime is not enough. I want to be with you for the rest of my life." Fu Xuanheng looked at Shen Yunyue with determination in his deep eyes.

He is not a sentimental person.

But he just didn't want to let go of Shen Yunyue's hand.

Thinking of his father's words, he couldn't help but whisper:

“Shen Shoufu’s daughter is really interesting.”

Holding Shen Yunyue in his arms again, Fu Xuanheng's thoughts returned to the past. "Yunyue, I have never been nice to girls.

I don't want to waste time talking to them. My father said at that time: Maybe the daughter of Prime Minister Shen can cure you. "

Shen Yunyue raised her eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Father really understands you. Hahaha..."

Fu Xuanheng reached out to scratch, but Shen Yunyue dodged.

The two of them played in the house like children.

Uncle Yun Ba returned to Baijia Village exhausted and just as he was about to look for Fu Xuanheng and Shen Yunyue, he heard them giggling and hiding from each other in the house.

He stopped.

A relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking that Shen Yunyue and Fu Xuanheng were only in their teens.

If Fu Xuanheng hadn't been brought up to be cold and stern since childhood.

If it weren't for the accident, they would have been forced to grow up.

They happen to be at the most beautiful age.

Uncle Yun used his iron hand to take the bag off his shoulder. Mu Ya stood not far away and looked at him intently. She had never seen him smile so happily before.

The Eighth Master, who has always been as gentle as jade and modest as a young man, also has such a carefree smile.

Mu Ya couldn't help but walk over.

"Eighth Master."

Uncle Yun Ba restrained his smile, turned around and nodded lightly.

"Miss Muya."

"Eighth Master, why don't you go wash up and rest for a while. When the master and the others are free, I will go and invite you over." Mu Ya clenched her lowered fists.

Unable to conceal the nervousness and excitement.

Uncle Yun Ba looked up at the window upstairs.

The two were still chasing each other with laughter, mixed with Fu Xuanheng's laughter: "Yunyue, don't you admit defeat?"

"I won't admit defeat. I absolutely won't admit defeat. Let's see what you can do."

Fu Xuanheng smiled and said, "I admit defeat. I lost."

Retracting his gaze, Uncle Yun nodded. With a polite and distant tone, he said in a deep voice:

"Excuse me Miss Muya."

After saying that, he walked back to Yunju.

Mu Ya looked at his back in a daze, and Uncle Yun Ba felt that Mu Ya had different feelings for him.

But he couldn't accept such feelings.

How old is Mu Yacai?

If he had gotten married earlier, Mu Ya's age would be the same as his children's.

Uncle Yun Ba took a quick look at the clothes and shoes on his body. His eyes turned cold, and he returned to Yunju to wash up and change into a new set of clothes.

Mu Ya went to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles herself.

He fried two poached eggs, picked out two side dishes, a boiled vegetable, and a plate of red-breasted rose meat. He brought them all to Yunju and gently knocked on the door.

"Eighth Master."

Uncle Yun opened the door, and his moon-white robe made him look even more like a piece of jade.

Mu Ya looked away.

"The young mistress asked me to bring food to the Eighth Master. She said that he could go to the study after he had eaten."

The words "young madam" made Uncle Yun swallow his refusal.

"Leave it there."

Uncle Yun stepped aside to let Mu Ya in.

Mu Ya took the noodles and a few dishes off the tray one by one and placed them on the table. Her hand holding the tray trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes and said:

"Master Eight, I'm leaving now."

After saying that, Mu Ya turned and left.

Got outside.

Mu Yacai was shocked to find that he was sweating.

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