[If that's the case, then it's fine. I'm willing to give up even one leaf.]
Gu Lan: So... I will soon be able to get the medicinal herbs I have been looking for for years? Can't you give me more?
A green wine bottle was placed in front of Jiang Yueyang, interrupting their thoughts.
"Miss Jiang, this is the fruit wine I brewed recently, would you like to try it?"
Jiang Yueyang nodded hesitantly, and Li Yan picked up the bottle and poured her half a glass.
Qingming, who had been waiting on the side, took out a silver needle from somewhere, took two steps forward and prepared to put the silver needle into the wine to test for poison.
Jiang Yueyang quickly reached out to stop him, but it was too late.
From the corner of my eye, I saw that Li Yan and Gu Lan's expressions had obviously changed.
[Ahhh… Qingming Festival ruined my business! Now, I’m afraid I can’t afford to pay for someone to heal me with just a leaf. ]
Qingming Festival: [……]
Gu Lan: No, it’s still possible, don’t regret it…
Jiang Yueyang tried to make amends, "Well... I have encountered several assassination attempts recently, and he didn't do this to target you..."
After saying that, she picked up the wine in front of her and drank it all.
Anyway, she has the "Seven Star Flower" so she is not afraid of being poisoned.
After a while, Jiang Yueyang lay drunk on the table.
Gu Lan and Li Yan looked at her speechlessly. It was the first time they knew that fruit wine could also make people drunk.
Or half a cup...
Jiang Yueyang felt uncomfortable lying down, so she stood up shakily while supporting herself on the table.
Qingzhi hurried over to help her, but was pushed away.
"Don't... touch me."
Jiang Yueyang opened her hazy eyes and looked around, then mistook Gu Lan for Lu Yunting.
"land……"
Before she could even finish her name, Lu Yunting turned back into Gu Lan.
“It’s gone…”
Jiang Yueyang raised her hand to touch the rope around her neck, and then pulled out "Wind's Whisper".
When Gu Lan and Li Yan saw "The Voice of the Wind", surprise flashed in their eyes.
Before they could recover from their shock, they saw Jiang Yueyang put the whistle to his lips.
"Don't!" They both stretched out Erkang's hand.
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