Mei Die smelled the aroma of medicine as soon as she walked into the yard. She looked around and it was a really interesting house. There were so many grids against the wall, which should be filled with medicinal herbs. There were also medicinal materials on the big table in front, and there were also some herbal-related things everywhere.

But the place near the window is a resting area, filled with many bottles and jars, as well as a few household items. Anyway, it is better than her place, which shows that Xicheng is not rich for show.

Just one small item is so valuable that I can't help but want to stay here for a few more days.

An Yan motioned for her to sit on the couch by the window and said, "I'm going to give you a needle now. It's going to hurt a little."

"I'm not afraid of pain as long as you can heal me." Meidie said as she sat down obediently on the couch.

"Don't worry about it, it's a small matter." An Yan said as he took out the golden needles and started to acupuncture Mei Die's wrist. The first few needles were fine, but the last one almost made Mei Die scream.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Meidie couldn't bear it anymore.

"Okay, take the medicine later, and it will be all gone by tomorrow." An Yan stood up, picked up a bottle from the big table, and placed it in front of Mei Die, saying, "There are three pills in the bottle, just take them later."

"Thank you very much, but please give me back the butterfly jar."

"I remember that this butterfly has other uses, but I don't know how to use it. You probably know it." An Yan asked her.

"Why, do you want to take down the head?"

"It's not a black magic, it's just an obsession."

"Well, I haven't tried it, and I don't know if it will work. What's wrong with you?" Mei Die looked at An Yan. She treated her with some sincerity at this moment. After all, she cured her illness and she was always grateful in her heart. What's more, she didn't regard her as a love rival at the moment, so she naturally became more friendly to her.

"Nothing, I just want to know if it works." An Yan asked casually, then looked at Meidie and said, "You are most familiar with this butterfly, so you should be able to drive it."

"Of course there is no doubt about that. I have raised her for such a long time that she would have tamed even a wild wolf. Moreover, I have used my blood to feed her for three years in a row. Naturally, she must be extraordinary." Meidie said this with some pride.

An Yan lowered her eyes, thinking about how to explain it to her.

But Meidie said: "You cured me, I am naturally grateful, we will not be enemies anymore, how about we be friends?"

“That’s fine.”

"Since we are friends, I should naturally help you. Tell me, how do we do it?"

Seeing that she was so straightforward, An Yan also did the same and unbuttoned two buttons of her clothes, revealing the mark under her collarbone, which was now extremely obvious.

Meidie asked: "Do you want the butterfly to absorb this mark?"

"That's right. I have tried to ask him to do this several times, but I found that my power is limited. I think it would be better if I listened to the master." An Yan told her everything.

"Okay, I'll help you." Meidie nodded.

An Yan immediately handed the jar to her and sat cross-legged on the couch with her.

Meidie first opened the lid of the can, then muttered something and twisted it with her fingers. A string of shiny things came out of her fingertips, which immediately awakened the butterfly and made it fly out of the can.

The butterfly had turned transparent, and a lot of glitter was endlessly falling from the bottom of its wings.

An Yan held her breath and calmed herself down. She was ready.

Meidie said, "Go ahead."

The butterfly was seen biting the two peach blossoms under An Yan's collarbone, and was trying with all its strength to pull the mark out, as if it was tearing tape, and it seemed that it was about to be pulled out.

Seeing the mark bounce back to her body, An Yan's blood rushed up and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Mei Die was so scared that she stopped immediately and asked, "It seems that it won't work. It will hurt your blood."

An Yan's forehead was already covered with sweat.

Li Rongsen's voice came from outside: "An Yan, are you done with her? The dinner is getting cold."

"It'll be ready soon. I'll be there soon." An Yan tried her best to make her voice sound normal.

"An Yan, your breathing is unstable." Li Rongsen said.

An Yan glanced at Mei Die and heard her say, "An Yan is helping me detoxify. Stop talking to her. You might hurt her. She is already wasting her energy."

When Li Rongsen heard what was said, he looked at Yan Qingqiu beside him and asked, "Does this seem to be the case?"

Yan Qingqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, patted Li Rongsen on the shoulder, and whispered to him: "Are you going to break in? Whatever she says, that's it."

"Your words make me even more suspicious." Li Rongsen said bluntly.

"Don't be petty. Asking her questions will only make her more uncomfortable. Besides, we are really detoxifying now. This is not a joke." Yan Qingqiu only said this to him.

Li Rongsen didn't ask any more questions. He just stood in the yard and waited. Seeing Yan Qingqiu pulling the Ganoderma lucidum off the ground, he asked him, "Are you going to pull this for her?"

"They are all ripe. If you don't pull them up, they will become old."

"Is there such a saying about herbal medicine?" Li Rongsen found it novel and added, "The older the better."

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"This Ganoderma lucidum is different from those outside. It naturally has its own characteristics. I pull it up and it will be useful." Yan Qingqiu had already pulled out three plants and held them in his hand.

Meidie in the room said to An Yan, "Those two people don't seem to have left."

"Don't worry about them, let's try again. If it doesn't work, we'll give up." An Yan said as he took a deep breath.

"I don't think it's possible. You can't force it. It will only hurt yourself." Meidie meant well.

An Yan naturally knew that she was thinking about herself, but if she didn't try, she was afraid that there would be no hope, so she just said: "Try again. Use all your strength, don't worry about the consequences."

"That won't do. If anything happens to you, I'll also die. I can't become a corpse just after I become beautiful." Mei Die frowned, looking very reluctant. She also had to plan for her future.

"I'll be fine." An Yan assured her.

"Alas, Li Rongsen was the first to try to kill me, and Yan Qingqiu was the second to jump out and whip my corpse. Please be kind and stop being so stubborn."

"I told you that nothing will happen. Do you want me to write you a letter of guarantee?" An Yan threatened her.

Meidie couldn't persuade her, so she had to give up and said, "Okay, we can only try again."

"Once." An Yan nodded.

Meidie woke up the butterfly again and saw it flying towards the mark on An Yan's body, forming a very strong halo that even the two people outside could see clearly.

Li Rongsen said: "What are you doing?"

Yan Qingqiu said with a cold face, "To treat the disease."

"It looks very dangerous." Li Rongsen was very worried, but he tried his best to restrain himself from speaking so as not to distract An Yan. He could not break into the room, so he could only wait, which made him uneasy.

Yan Qingqiu was no longer playful as before, but just looked at the light inside calmly.

The light formed a huge energy on An Yan's body. The mark was seen to have been caught by the butterfly and completely separated from the body, but it did not last long.

The mark bounced back heavily onto An Yan's body, and a surge of blood rushed up, causing her to vomit blood, even blood came out of her nostrils.

Meidie was frightened. She quickly called the butterfly back into the jar, closed the lid, and asked An Yan in a low voice: "How are you? Are you okay?"

An Yan felt dizzy and weak. She vomited blood twice, staining her clothes bright red. She couldn't help but fall onto the couch.

"Someone come, someone come quickly." Mei Die shouted hurriedly.