Meidie was walking out of the house when she ran into An Yan and said to her, "He keeps crying out in pain. I wonder if there's any way to relieve it."

"I just prepared the medicine." An Yan said and walked into the house.

Bei Feng's pain all came from his face. He held onto the edge of the bed with both hands and didn't dare touch his face, for fear of scratching it. When he saw An Yan coming over, he said to her, "It hurts so much, I can hardly control it."

"Take the medicine first." An Yan said as she handed him the medicine.

Bei Fenglian swallowed the medicine without thinking.

An Yan stretched out her hand and pushed energy towards Bei Feng's face. A white light turned into a white disc, covering his face.

Bei Feng felt a slight coolness on his face, and the pain gradually faded away. He finally calmed down, let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "I feel better now."

"Please be patient for a moment. I will prepare some medicine for you." An Yan said as she lifted Bei Feng's wrist to feel his pulse.

Meidie asked from the side: "How is he? Is he seriously injured?"

"Not bad." An Yan just said this, but she felt something was very new and asked Bei Feng, "Have you lived there since you were a child?"

"I actually don't remember, but I lived in that thatched hut." Bei Feng really didn't understand.

An Yan just nodded, and then said: "You should have a good rest, I'll go make medicine." After saying that, she walked out of the house.

Meidie followed and asked her, "An Yan, I heard that Lingxian is gone."

"Yeah." An Yan just responded.

"Will Xicheng send someone to say hello?"

An Yan stopped, looked at Mei Die's face, and asked, "If you have anything to say, just tell me directly. Do you still want to go back to see Linghai?"

Meidie lowered her eyes and said, "I know it's impossible for him and I to be together, but I really want to ask him if he ever liked me a little bit?"

"Is this question important?" An Yan asked her.

"Maybe it's not important, but I can decide what to do next." Meidie replied. She believed Linghai would have some feelings for her. If he did, she could keep this feeling for her for the rest of her life, even if it would not bring any results.

An Yan did not answer her immediately, but went into the house and saw Li Rongsen helping her pack the herbs.

Li Rongsen asked: "How is he?"

"It hurts so much. I'll use grandma's method to make him feel no pain for now. I'll prescribe some medicine for him." An Yan said as she walked to the table, picked up a brush and wrote a prescription on it.

After seeing this, Li Rongsen started to prepare medicine.

Mei Die stood aside. She couldn't go to Linghai by herself, and couldn't even enter the city gate. She insisted that An Yan take her there.

Outside, an old man came to set the table. He said, "City Lord, I'll ask them to bring up the cold dishes first, and we can start eating soon."

"Beifeng can only drink white porridge and can't eat anything else." An Yan reminded him.

"Can't even have a little side dish?" the old man asked.

"No." An Yan replied.

The old man nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I got it, I'll do it right away." After saying this, he stepped back.

Meidie took two steps closer to An Yan and said to her, "An Yan, who are you going to let go?"

"Do you really have to go see him?" An Yan asked her again.

"I want to get his answer." Meidie nodded firmly.

Li Rongsen asked: "Where are we going?"

"She wants to see Ling Hai to resolve her doubts." An Yan told Li Rongsen, and then said to Mei Die, "I'm going to let Li Rongsen go, you can go with him."

"In that case, how about I pretend to be one of his servants?" Mei Die thought this would be better, lest Ling Hai saw that she was unwilling to tell the truth.

An Yan and Li Rongsen looked at each other, and then said, "It's up to you."

Outside, Yan Qingqiu came over and said, "I have discussed it with Mr. Bai and we will leave early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, you guys go with Li Rongsen, he's going to Linghai." An Yan said.

"This is fate. Even though we can't be husband and wife, I can at least send her off in this life." Yan Qingqiu only said it casually, but it made the atmosphere serious.

Li Rongsen was quite surprised. He asked, "What does this mean?"

Yan Qingqiu almost forgot that Li Rongsen had long forgotten his past life relationship with Ling Hai, as well as all the entanglements, and quickly changed his words, "I was just talking nonsense. I always talk nonsense."

Li Rongsen was startled and he couldn't help but look towards An Yan. He remembered Ling Hai had told him that he and An Yan had no fate in their previous lives.

An Yan threw the wrapped medicine in her hand to Yan Qingqiu and said, "Help me boil the medicine and stop talking nonsense here."

Yan Qingqiu immediately turned around and left.

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Mei Die also said, "I'll go help Yan Qingqiu." Then she left the house.

Li Rongsen looked melancholy. He sat down at the table and said, "I seem to have lost something, right?"

"What's the big deal? Everything is still there." An Yan signaled Li Rongsen not to be sad, and went to the medicine shelf, grabbed a few precious herbs and threw them into the medicine cauldron, and then began to flip through the book. She wanted to find a prescription that could cure herself, but it was a little frustrating. There was no definite treatment method, so she could only experiment.

As the sun sets, the table is already filled with dishes.

Yan Qingqiu walked into the room with his hands behind his back and said, "I have asked him to drink the medicine, but he doesn't seem to be in good condition. He seems to be drowsy."

"Have you taken his pulse?" An Yan asked him.

"It seems like something is sealing inside his body. This doesn't look like a Gu." Yan Qingqiu said bluntly.

"I don't understand it either." An Yan continued, "And there is another thing that I find strange. It was very difficult for Xiao Hei to pull out his Gu. He tried several times but failed. But why was it that he was able to pull it off after the cloud board hit it four times? It must be a coincidence."

"I asked him a lot of things, but he said he couldn't remember them. He just knew that he was born this ugly. This is a bit strange. Even people with the worst memory will remember one or two things from their childhood," said Yan Qingqiu.

"It may also be that he suffered some kind of trauma, so that the memory was completely erased and he would not remember it," said Li Rongsen.

An Yan looked towards Li Rongsen, thinking that it was the Youmeng Grass that was used to treat him, and that this thing could transform memories, cause and effect, obsessions and the like, so maybe it could be used to cure Bei Feng. Thinking of this, she went to the yard.

The moon is not yet at its brightest, so the Moon Grass has not yet emitted much white light and shines.

The old man walked into the yard and found that everyone had not started eating yet, so he said, "City Lord, you haven't started eating yet."

"Where is Meidie?" An Yan asked.

"I'm here." Meidie had already walked into the yard and said, "I just went to see Beifeng again. He seemed to have fallen asleep. I wanted to have dinner with him."

The old man motioned for everyone to go into the house, and then said to An Yan: "City Lord, Mr. Bai will be leaving tomorrow, so why not invite him to join us for dinner tonight?"

An Yan said: "Ask Mr. Li."

The old man therefore looked at Li Rongsen, feeling somewhat uneasy. He instantly felt as if he had returned to his previous state and had to carefully serve Li Rongsen again.

Li Rongsen might not be so stingy, and said, "Go ahead and invite him."

The old man agreed, then went out of the house to invite Bai Yucheng to come and have dinner together.

But Bai Yucheng refused. He didn't want to see anyone and just wanted to be alone.

But An Yan came to see him in person after dinner, which made him feel flattered. He asked, "City Lord, do you want to talk to me about something?"