When Hua Ye saw how miserable they were, and especially when he noticed the injuries on An Yan's hands and arms, he asked, "What happened to you two? Did you go to the war?"

An Cheng was preparing lunch in the kitchen. When he heard what Hua Ye said, he rushed out. He looked An Yan up and down and found that her condition was not good. He also asked: "What is going on? Who wants to hurt you?"

"It's nothing. No one wants to harm me. Don't think too much." An Yan signaled An Cheng not to worry. After thinking it over, she said, "Today I went to Li Rongsen's house to look for him, but he was poisoned and didn't have the strength to open the door. I had to force my way in, and that's how I got hurt."

Anjo thought this was possible.

Li Rongsen quickly followed suit and said, "It's all my fault. My poison took effect at the wrong time."

"Of course not. No one wants to get poisoned." An Cheng quickly comforted Li Rongsen, and said, "I'm going to stew a chicken for you at noon today to nourish you." Then he went back to the kitchen to get busy.

An Yan asked Hua Ye: "Where is Yan Qingqiu? Has he been here?"

"I haven't seen him, and I don't know what he's been busy with these days." Hua Ye told her the truth, and then said, "Come here, I'll help you treat your wound. The wound on your arm is not caused by a collision, it's clearly poisoning."

"Shh!" An Yan quickly signaled him to speak in a lower voice, as An Cheng would be worried if he found out.

Grandpa Hua had already started to remove the gauze from An Yan's arm. He said, "Let me reapply some medicine to you. You are being too careless."

"I didn't make it in time." An Yan said, and then said to Li Rongsen, "You go upstairs to rest, I'll be upstairs in a while."

"I feel pretty good now."

"Go ahead, no one will be able to carry you up later." An Yan emphasized.

Li Rongsen had no choice but to agree and went upstairs obediently.

Hua Ye came over with a medicine bowl and said, "Use fresh herbs directly to apply it, the effect will be better."

"Yes." An Yan nodded and said, "This poison is quite powerful. I left some for Yan Qingqiu to take a look."

"You have to be careful. There are so many poisons in this world that you may overlook some of them." While reminding her, Hua Ye applied the herbs on her arm, trying to apply it as evenly as possible, and then bandaged it tightly with gauze.

"I thought it must be related to the woman Yan Qingqiu likes, but I can't find her now." An Yan said.

"That boy will be afraid of his wife in the future, and one day he will even lose himself." Hua Ye sneered.

An Yan smiled and said, "It shows that he is also very infatuated."

"In this respect, he is similar to his master." Hua Ye nodded, and then urged, "Come, stretch out your hand, I'll apply some medicine there too." Then he brought over another medicine bowl.

An Yan obediently spread out her palms and watched Hua Ye carefully apply medicine to her, saying, "The injury from last time hasn't healed completely yet."

"It's okay, it's just a small matter." An Yan didn't take it seriously.

Hua Ye's eyes were full of heartache, and he said, "You should find someone to take care of you. Aren't you tired of doing everything by yourself all the time?"

"I'm not tired. Growing up is about facing things." An Yan didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Wouldn't it be nice if more people could take care of it?" Hua Ye asked again.

"I can take care of myself. I haven't thought about this kind of thing yet." An Yan was telling the truth. She really hadn't thought about it.

When Hua Ye heard her answer, he stopped talking and asked, "Did you bring Xue Lian Zi here today?"

"I brought it. I went home early in the morning to get it." Hua Yan said as she took it out of her bag.

"Okay, I've prepared all the herbs. Just boil them for ten minutes." Grandpa Hua said as he stood up and went to the medicine jar.

An Yan waited for the herbs on her palm to dry, blew on them a few times, and saw Hua Ye coming over and helping her wrap her hand with gauze.

At this time, the gate was kicked open.

Hua Ye frowned and said to Yan Qingqiu who staggered in: "What's wrong with you? Can't you push the door open with your hands? Who will pay for it if you break it? Do you have anything to pay for it?"

"It can't be broken by kicking it. It's such a solid door." Yan Qingqiu didn't care. He walked closer to An Yan, looked her up and down, and then said, "Hey, why are you like this? Where have you been?"

"You're here at the right time. Help me see what kind of poison this is." An Yan said as she handed him a bottle.

Yan Qingqiu opened it and frowned, then said, "This is the medicine she made. It's deadly. Could Li Rongsen have been poisoned by this?"

"No, I was poisoned." An Yan said to him calmly.

"Oh, that's okay. You are immune to all poisons anyway." Yan Qingqiu thought it was not a big deal.

An Yan thought this was a big deal. She said, "Why would she get involved with that group of people? They are not good people."

"It doesn't matter whether she is a good person or not. She has no moral standards." Yan Qingqiu told the truth.

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"What do you mean?" An Yan seemed not to understand.

"She just wants what she wants."

"What does she want? Power, status, money?" An Yan said these things in succession.

"Actually, I don't understand either." Yan Qingqiu really didn't understand, otherwise he wouldn't have to pursue her so hard.

An Yan frowned and suddenly asked, "By the way, what's her name?"

Yan Qingqiu was stunned at first, and then said: "She didn't let me call her name, so I didn't dare to call her."

"Do you believe that I will beat you up?" An Yan was really convinced by him. What kind of woman was that? She had bewitched him to the point that even calling her name behind her back was like a ferocious monster.

"No, women can't be so violent." Yan Qingqiu said as he ran to Hua Ye.

As a result, Hua Ye also disliked him and said, "Go away, go away, go away, can't you see I'm boiling medicine?"

"I'll go upstairs to see if Li Rongsen is in the room." Yan Qingqiu just made up an excuse and went upstairs quickly.

He found that Li Rongsen was indeed there, sitting at the table, and said to him, "Can't you say your name in a different way?"

Yan Qingqiu wanted to go downstairs again, but saw An Yan coming up, so he could only say: "Thousands of miles of orioles singing, green reflects red."

An Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, and she also sat down at the table, and heard Yan Qingqiu continue to say: "The willows on the red door on the road are reflected in the flowers, and the curtain hook is half rolled up, and the green shade is slanting. Orioles are singing and butterflies are dancing on the road, and willow flowers are flying. Willow flowers are flying, I wish I could win your heart, and I miss home and go back early."

"Oh, her name is Qian Momo." An Yan stopped him, signaling him not to be sad and nostalgic anymore.

"You two are just bullies. When you are in love, I don't believe I won't be the same." Yan Qingqiu was not convinced, turned around and ran downstairs.

She was still shouting in the yard: "An Yan, I'm really curious, which man dares to be your husband? It's not something that ordinary people can do to withstand a beating. How will you treat him when the time comes? I don't think you will be gentle."

An Yan frowned and was about to pick up the pen on the table, but Li Rongsen got there first and threw it out of the window.

It hit Yan Qingqiu on the head, and he shouted, "Who threw it? You are really bullying me, too bullying!"