In the carriage.
Qing Wu stabbed the man beside her with her eyes: "Which eye of yours is reluctant to see me leave?"
Xiao Chenyan said nothing.
Qing Wu looked at him again, and suddenly took out a sachet and threw it at him.
Xiao Chenyan took it, but didn't rush to open it, with a questioning look in his eyes.
Qing Wu said firmly: "Drop blood to acknowledge the master, open it yourself and see."
Xiao Chenyan then noticed that the material of the sachet was special. It was as soft and smooth as silk, yet as tough as iron. After touching it, he could feel a mysterious power. It did not seem like an ordinary item.
He glanced at Qing Wu, and cut his fingertips as he was told. The blood dripped onto the sachet and disappeared instantly. A strange sense of connection arose in his heart.
There was actually something hidden in this sachet. As soon as he thought about it, the thing in the sachet was taken out. It turned out to be a Ganoderma lucidum.
As soon as it is taken out, the fragrance spreads out, making people feel relaxed and happy.
"Yangshenzhi." Xiao Chenyan blurted out. He actually recognized this magical herb at a glance. It was the memory and energy buried in his soul.
Qing Wu was not surprised that he could recognize her, and said in a casual tone: "Didn't I go back to my hometown a few days ago? I took a stroll around the Ten Continents and Three Islands and picked some grass here."
"It's not worth much, but it's no worse than the herbs I picked out of your storehouse as a gift today."
She spoke in a proud tone, as if to say, "I didn't use your things to feed other men."
However, Xiao Chenyan knew that the worthless 'grass' she mentioned was the 'immortal grass' that had been passed down among mortal cultivators for a long time.
The Yangshen Ganoderma is only found on Zuzhou. This one should have been plucked from the mother Ganoderma. As long as there is still a breath left, this Yangshen Ganoderma can save you.
If mortals eat it, all their diseases will be cured; if cultivators eat it, their cultivation will be greatly improved; even if gods eat it, it has a nourishing effect.
There is not just one such nourishing divine herb in this sachet, but a whole large piece of it, mixed with other magical herbs.
In addition, there seem to be quite a few spiritual liquid sea springs.
Not to mention these life-saving treasures, even the sachet she gave him was not an ordinary item.
Mount Sumeru turns into a mustard seed, which can contain all things. It should be a magic tool.
Xiao Chenyan put the Yang Shen Zhi into the mustard seed sachet and looked up at her: "Do you think I'm jealous?"
Qing Wu glanced at him quickly, "You didn't eat?"
"have eaten."
The bad boy Awu choked and thought to himself that you are quite frank.
"So the princess is trying to coax me?"
“No, it is.” Qing Wu said firmly: “You think it takes up too much space, so I’ll just give it to you.”
Xiao Chenyan said "oh" and didn't expose her hard-mouthed and soft-hearted nature, but he was happy in his heart.
He put on the mustard seed sachet, suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms. Qing Wu was caught off guard and was pulled over by him, sitting astride his legs, with her waist tightly held by him.
"Ouch." Her flying bun that reached up to the sky hit the roof of the car, and she was stuck so hard that she had to tilt her neck, and several of the red hairpins in her hair fell off.
Xiao Chenyan sighed, and finally couldn't help it, and pulled out all the weapons on her head. Her long black hair fell down, like the finest silk.
"What?"
Qing Wu was annoyed with him and wanted to stop him, but he easily restrained her wrist.
Her wrists were slender, but his palms were big, so he easily held both of her wrists.
Xiao Chenyan took out a handkerchief again and wiped off her heavy makeup.
“Xiao Chenyan!” Qing Wu’s tone was unkind, but she heard him say, “Xie Shu and I are old friends, and I’m not so stingy as to be reluctant to give away that little gift of consolation.”
"Then why are you jealous?" Qing Wu muttered softly.
Xiao Chenyan stared into her eyes: "You like his face."
"Everyone loves beauty. I like his face, not him as a person!"
"Do you like me as a person?"
"Xi..." Qing Wu suddenly clenched her teeth and stared at him, her lips feeling hot as the man's handsome face approached her.
Not giving her a chance to retreat, he ran his other hand through her hair, pressed the back of her head, easily pried open her lips and teeth, entangled in her sucking, and swallowed her breath.
Qing Wu was held by him until the kiss was over. She swallowed her saliva, and he held her lips again. She was unwilling to give in, so she turned from defense to offense and bit his lips.
Xiao Chenyan frowned in pain, Qing Wu opened her eyes and met his eyes.
When their lips parted, he wiped her moist red lips and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Are you calmed down?"
"I'm not angry." She curled her lips and said, "You are stingy."
"Okay, I'm stingy." He admitted.
Qing Wu glanced at him several times again, "If it's not because I gave Xie Shu a gift, then why are you so murderous?"
"You can't be the one being bullied by your uncle, right?"
Qing Wu paused, her eyes accusing: "No way! Is it really him who made you angry? Xiao Chenyan, you were so ruthless when you dealt with me?"
Xiao Chenyan wanted to ask himself when had he ever been cruel and ruthless to her?
The words came to his lips, but he didn't ask. He sighed and said, "You think too highly of Xie Xian."
Not to mention that the words Xie Xian cursed at him couldn't hurt him at all, and he, Xiao Chenyan, was not a person who would let himself be wronged.
After hesitating for a moment, he relayed what Xie Xian had said to him.
Qing Wu frowned after hearing this, "Were you there on the night your father and mother had their accident?"
"Yes." Xiao Chenyan's eyes darkened: "At least in my memory, I am in 㱕."
His tone became heavier. "After the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion was accused of treason, my father was also accused of treason. All the people in the Eastern Palace, except me, were imprisoned in the old residence."
"That night, I was planning to sneak into the old residence to visit my father, the king and the queen, but... "
When he went there, he saw a demonic fire appear out of nowhere. The flames burned everyone to death in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, everyone did not even have time to call for help before they became charred corpses.
Xiao Chenyan didn't remember how he left Donggong, but in his memory, he had never seen Xie Xian.
"Xie Shu told me something before."
Qing Wu suddenly said, "He said that the night before the Zhenguohou family was sent to the northern border to garrison, you tried to kill Yun Zheng."
Xiao Chenyan's eyes dimmed and his body froze.
Of course he remembered 'this incident'.
This was also the origin of the gradual estrangement between him and Xie Shu.
At that time, he could not tolerate any injustice. When Xie Shu asked him face to face whether he had the intention to kill Yun Zheng, he was filled with anger. He felt that Xie Shu was inexplicable and even felt that he had been betrayed.
Once upon a time, he sneered at Xie Shu's questioning.
He trusts his memory.
But now, after going through so much, Xiao Chenyan was shaken.
He never killed his father or mother, nor did he ever have any murderous thoughts towards his good brother Yun Zhengxin.
But he could no longer swear that 'he' had never done these things!
If the witch tribe really controlled him, if his memory was false...
If Xie Xian and Xie Shu saw that, that was the truth of the past...
Qing Wu suddenly hugged him and held his neck tightly.
"Xiao Chenyan."
Her voice was muffled and seemed damp, yet firm.
"I told you, don't question yourself."
"No matter who did those things, whether the witch clan controlled you, your soul is pure, and you have never betrayed or hurt your relatives and friends."
"Xiao Chenyan, I have never doubted you."
There was a crack in his heart, but it closed quietly with her voice, as if an invisible force was mending his heart.
Xiao Chenyan closed his eyes and hugged the person in his arms tightly.
Thank you for never doubting.
Little bean.
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