Chapter 146 Not bad, Xiao Yue'er, remember my name this time
Five days passed in a flash, and Lan Xiyue and her group arrived in Rong'an County before dark.
They found an inn to stay in and settled down.
After they had dinner, they returned to their room.
Chuchun and Chuxia's faces were pale and haggard, and they were exhausted after running around for several days. The two girls had no appetite, and it was only when Lan Xiyue said that their bodies could not bear it if they did not eat that they reluctantly ate a few bites.
After washing up, Lan Xiyue looked at the two of them and felt a surge of pity in her heart.
She said softly, "Get some rest tonight. We have to continue our journey tomorrow. Please hold on a little longer. After all, finding the stinkweed is not easy. We must get to Demon Valley Mountain as soon as possible."
Upon hearing this, Chuchun said, "Miss, we know we can hold on."
"Go and rest!"
Chuchun and Chuxia responded in unison: "Miss, you should also go to bed early." After that, the two of them left the room, closed the door, and went into the next room to rest.
After the two left, Lan Xiyue gently lay down on the bed. The soft quilt instantly wrapped around her body, bringing a long-lost warmth and comfort.
She couldn't help but sigh: "It's still more comfortable to lie in bed."
The next morning, after Lan Xiyue and her companions had breakfast and stepped out of the inn, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure came into their sight.
Dongfang Ming's eyes lit up with joy, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Yue'er, we are really destined to meet here."
Behind him, An Yi's alarm bells suddenly rang. He looked at Dongfang Ming fiercely, muttering to himself: Who is this person? He looks so enchanting, calling Miss Lan so intimately. Oh no, the master's love rival has appeared. No, he must write a letter to tell the master.
Lan Xiyue's mouth twitched slightly when she heard this, and she thought to herself: Xiao Yue'er? What the hell? When did they become so familiar with each other?
Her face remained expressionless, and she said calmly, "I'm sorry, please move aside, you're blocking my way."
Dongfang Ming raised an eyebrow, seemingly unfazed by Lan Xiyue's indifference. Instead, he asked with great interest, "Xiao Yue'er, where are you going? Why didn't you stay in the capital and came to Rong'an County? Where are you going?"
Lan Xiyue coughed lightly, "Um, Dong what? It seems we have only met once, we are not familiar with each other."
When An Yi heard this, he immediately felt relieved. It was good that they were not familiar with each other. That's right. His master was powerful and stunningly beautiful. Miss Lan must like her master and would not like such a monster.
Dongfang Ming seemed to have suffered a great blow. He covered his chest with his hands, with a hurt expression on his face: "Xiao Yue'er, you didn't even remember my name. I'll tell you again, my name is Dongfang Ming." There was a bit of grievance in his tone, but it added a bit of devilish aura.
Lan Xiyue glanced at him calmly: "Oh, and then?"
Dongfang Ming was stunned. "Then? Of course, remember my name."
Lan Xiyue said no more and walked around Dongfang Ming and headed towards the carriage parked on the side. Lan Xiyue got on the carriage, which started slowly and the group drove away.
Punu watched his young master standing there in a daze, his gaze fixed on the departing carriage. The poison in his mistress's body was acting up, and she was in imminent danger. The young master had hurried back, and just as his mistress was out of danger, he had hurried back to Dongyao Kingdom. Wasn't it to retrieve the Ziyou Ring? Why was the young master treating this woman so differently this time?
"Young Master, the Purple Ghost Ring is in that woman's hand. Should we follow her and seize the Purple Ghost Ring?"
Dongfang Ming looked at the direction where the carriage disappeared and said, "Of course I have to follow. This young master did not come back for the Ziyou Ring, but to take Xiao Yue'er back to Miaojiang."
"Ah? Young Master, are you interested in her?" Punu was very surprised.
Dongfang Ming glanced at Punu, jumped on his horse, and rode after him.
In fact, Dongfang Ming was also very curious. He had a strange dream that day. The old man in the dream looked exactly like his grandfather, but he was a little older than the portrait. He told himself that he was his grandfather.
Dongfang Ming was very surprised. He had never seen his grandfather since he was a child. He had only seen his grandfather's portrait in his father's study.
Before he could say anything, his grandfather told him, "If you want to cure the ghost poison, only Lan Xiyue from Dongyao Country can do it." After that, his grandfather's smile gradually faded, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into nothingness.
Dongfang Ming was full of doubts. For so many years, his grandfather had not been seen alive or dead, and there had been no news for many years. How did he know that he had been poisoned by the ghost?
How could he know that Lan Xiyue could cure this poison? What puzzled him even more was why his grandfather's purple ring appeared in the hands of a little girl named Lan Xiyue?
Could it be that my grandfather had disappeared in Dongyao Country all these years and was acquainted with Lan Xiyue? Otherwise, my grandfather's purple ring would not have appeared in her hands.
Her mother's body was becoming weaker and weaker due to the ghost poison, and she had to bring the little girl back to Miaojiang. Thinking of this, Dongfang Ming rode his horse at full speed and caught up with Lan Xiyue.
After Lan Xiyue left the city, the carriage was not running fast, mainly because the two girls Chuxia and Chuchun had just vomited again, so Yundian had to slow down the carriage.
Not long after Dongfang Ming left the city, he caught up with Lan Xiyue's carriage.
He rode his horse closer to the carriage, his smile holding a hint of devilishness and unruliness.
"Xiao Yue'er, where are you going? Let's go together!"
An Yi immediately drew his sword and pointed it at Dongfang Ming. Dongfang Ming glanced at him coldly and said in a cold voice, "Drawing your sword at me is courting death!"
Just as Dongfang Ming was about to make a move, Lan Xiyue said, "Dongfang Ming, do you dare to try?"
Dongfang Ming heard this and turned to look at Lan Xiyue, "Since Xiao Yue'er has spoken, I will not bother with him this time."
Lan Xiyue's gaze fell on Dongfang Ming's enchanting face. She remembered that when they first met, he left her with the impression of danger, but at this moment, that feeling was gone.
Lan Xiyue frowned, "Dongfang Ming, what is your purpose in following me? Why don't you just tell me directly?"
Dongfang Ming smiled even more broadly upon hearing this. "Not bad, Xiao Yue'er. You've remembered my name this time."
Lan Xiyue withdrew her gaze, closed her eyes and rested, ignoring Dongfang Ming.
Dongfang Ming was not discouraged and kept riding his horse beside the carriage.
An Yi gritted his teeth as he watched. This guy was clearly trying to seduce his future princess. Fortunately, our future princess ignored him.
An Yi and An Er exchanged a look, he stopped his horse, watched the carriage go away, and started writing a letter. After finishing the letter, he watched the carrier pigeon fly away, then rode his horse to catch up.
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