Chapter 296: After two months, her points have accumulated to five million
Mo Liyuan looked at Lan Zhenrong, who was rolling on the ground and wailing miserably after being beaten by Tianyi. The breath he had been holding in his heart was relieved. He waved his hand and Tianyi stopped immediately.
"Lan Zhenrong, you have a daughter like Yue'er, but you don't know how to cherish her and even want to take her life?" Mo Liyuan's voice was as cold as the wind, piercing Lan Zhenrong's heart. Lan Zhenrong was startled, and a trace of panic and resentment flashed in his eyes. He understood that all this must have been Lan Xiyue's complaint to the Regent.
Mo Liyuan's lips curled into a cold smile, a smile that held immense majesty and chill. "Nothing escapes my eyes and ears. This time, I'm only teaching you a small lesson. If I discover you harboring any ill will towards Yue'er again, your mansion will cease to exist."
Lan Zhenrong's body trembled involuntarily. He felt the death threat from the Regent. The Emperor had already warned him, and now the Regent was putting pressure on him. He felt as if he was trapped between two huge rocks, unable to move.
Mo Liyuan said nothing more, turned around and left, returning to the Regent's Palace.
He walked into the study, picked up a military book and started flipping through it.
Tian Yi looked at his master from the side, wanting to speak but hesitant. He couldn't help but ask, "Master, since you know that the Emperor secretly ordered Lan Zhenrong to kill the princess, why didn't you just kill Lan Zhenrong to eliminate the trouble? That way, the princess wouldn't be harmed."
Mo Liyuan gently put down the military book, his eyes still fixed on the pages. He said calmly, "I cannot take Lan Zhenrong's life now. He is Yue'er's biological father after all. I am afraid Yue'er will blame me in the future. Send someone to secretly monitor him. If he makes any move, arrest him and throw him into the dark cell."
Tianyi responded after hearing this, then turned and walked out. He felt sorry for his master. He and the emperor were brothers, but the emperor treated his master like an enemy.
Lan Xiyue woke up from a long afternoon sleep, her waist slightly sore. She slowly stood up and moved her slightly stiff limbs. Her eyes inadvertently swept out the window. It was almost dusk, and a ray of blood-red setting sun sprinkled on her heart, making her surprised that she had slept for so long.
Chuchun tiptoed into the room and saw Lan Xiyue finally woke up. A relieved smile appeared on her face. "Miss, you are finally awake. You have slept all afternoon. I was just about to wake you up. Miss, do you want to prepare dinner now?"
Lan Xiyue shook her head, her hair swaying gently with the movement, with a bit of laziness and indifference, "I slept for a while, so I don't feel hungry anymore. Let's eat later."
Hatsuharu responded and turned away.
Lan Xiyue walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp. The "gurgling" sound echoed in the room. After the tea entered her stomach, she finally felt much clearer.
She walked aside and sat down, but her thoughts involuntarily drifted to the ghost poison on Dongfang Ming.
With a thought, she pulled the porcelain bottle of blood from her space ring and began to examine it carefully. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, only her focused eyes and slightly furrowed brows spoke of her inner anxiety and determination.
However, more than an hour passed and she still had no clue.
She sighed helplessly, put the remaining half bottle of blood in the porcelain bottle back into the space, picked up some medicinal herbs, and began to prepare medicine to expel the cold for Xiao Shu.
After working for a while, Lan Xiyue finally stopped and stretched. At this time, Chuchun walked in again, "Miss."
Lan Xiyue pointed at the herbs on the table and said, "Chuchun, give these herbs to Xiaoshu and ask her to boil them and drink them three times a day."
Chuchun nodded, picked up a few packets of medicinal herbs on the table, turned and left.
Lan Xiyue stood up, walked to the shelf and washed her hands.
Chu Xia came in with the food and placed it on the table, "Miss, it's time for dinner."
Lan Xiyue responded, walked to the table, sat down, and began to enjoy dinner.
After dinner, she washed up early and lay down on the bed.
However, Pingtian had slept for so long that she was not sleepy at all.
"Hey! There wasn't much entertainment in ancient times. It was very boring."
Suddenly, she had an idea and remembered that she had accumulated a thousand points of merit.
"System, upgrade space."
System: "Ding Dong! Space upgrade successful! Congratulations host, your space has entered a new stage."
Lan Xiyue closed her eyes and carefully sensed the space with her mind. Everything seemed to be the same as before, but when she savored it carefully, she could detect a subtle change quietly growing - there was an indescribable vitality and vigor in the space, which was a sign that the power of preservation was beginning to emerge.
"This way, I won't have to worry about keeping food fresh when I travel in the future." Lan Xiyue thought to herself, a satisfied smile appearing on the corner of her mouth.
However, what made her yearn for it even more was the tempting prospect of the next space upgrade - free entry and exit, and the ability to accommodate living things. To achieve this goal, she had to work harder to earn merit.
Late at night, when everyone was asleep, Lan Xiyue slowly fell asleep in a sea of thoughts.
The next morning, sunlight shone through the window lattice, filling the entire room and illuminating Lan Xiyue's new day.
She began to travel more diligently around the market, either treating patients and solving their problems, or exchanging her medical skills for points.
At the same time, Qian Duoduo's shop also ushered in unprecedented prosperity.
Time flies, and two months have passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, many changes occurred, and Lan Yuan's death left the Duke of Huguo's Mansion with endless sorrow.
The old lady was so grief-stricken over the loss of her beloved grandson that she fell ill and the entire mansion was shrouded in gloom and sorrow.
During these difficult days, Lan Xiyue became the old lady's spiritual support. She served her day and night, nursing her health with her superb medical skills and endless filial piety.
Whenever night falls, Lan Xiyue quietly goes to the Regent's Palace to earn points.
After two months, her points had accumulated to five million.
As points accumulated, Lan Xiyue's space also underwent a qualitative leap and was upgraded to level two.
This meant that she could not only enter and exit the space freely, but also carry living creatures, and she still had two hundred merits left to upgrade the space.
Thanks to Lan Xiyue's medical skills and companionship, the old lady's condition took a turn for the better and gradually improved.
On this day, Lan Xiyue and Lan Shenye had dinner together at the Duke of Huguo's mansion and then returned to the mansion.
After Lan Xiyue safely sent Lan Shenye back to the yard, she returned to her attic.
Chuchun had already prepared bathing water for her. The water was just the right temperature and filled with fragrance.
After taking a bath, Lan Xiyue, wearing a light gauze, lay lazily on the bed. At this moment, a slight noise came from outside the window, and then a familiar figure climbed in through the window.
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