Chapter 399 Please Think About It
Meidie was startled. She thought for a moment and then said, "I just wanted to add some atmosphere."
"Is it to liven up the atmosphere, or to find out some news?" Ling Hai snorted, then waved his sleeves, took away the butterfly jar in Meidie's arms, and opened its lid, and saw many butterflies flying in.
An Yan took advantage of the situation and said, "Ling Hai, where is today's Soul Binding Grass? Shouldn't you give it to me?"
"I like this treasure." Ling Hai said.
"That's mine." Meidie frowned. As she spoke, she was about to move forward to grab it, but she saw Linghai jump onto the courtyard wall again.
"It's not like you haven't seen treasures before, why do you want this one?" An Yan asked him.
"Why bother asking so many questions? If I like you, I like you. If I like you, I like you." Ling Hai didn't care.
Meidie was unwilling to accept this. She said, "You are a young master, yet you actually snatch something from a woman. You are really shameless."
"Are all the people from Xicheng so bold?" Linghai asked An Yan.
Meidie fell silent when she heard the word "Xicheng". She was now a Xicheng person as well, and she absolutely could not bring shame to An Yan and Xicheng. She had already put on a good attitude and said, "My name is Meidie, and I am from Xicheng. It is rude of Meidie to not pay my respects to the young master first. I hope the young master will forgive me."
"It sounds nice, but we should also do something," Linghai said.
"What do you want?" An Yan asked as she pulled Mei Die behind her. She would not let the people of Xicheng suffer in vain.
Ling Hai chuckled and said, "It's not difficult for you to get the Soul-Binding Grass. Lend me this jar for two days."
"Can you use this jar? It's my magic weapon, and only I can control it." Mei Die said proudly, with pride in her eyes and eyebrows.
Linghai hung the butterfly jar in the air, and with a slight wave of his sleeve, the butterfly king inside flew out, and transformed into countless beautiful butterflies, flying in the air and forming different patterns.
Meidie thought that her control over the Butterfly King had reached its peak, but she didn't expect that this man was even better, even better than her.
Those butterflies seemed to understand human words. They formed several circles and circled around the beautiful butterfly, flapping their wings and releasing a lot of sparkling powder.
And these powders made Meidie unable to move.
Fortunately, Meidie was also the master of the Butterfly King. She moved her mind and made a few gestures with her hands, and all the butterflies around her disappeared.
Ling Hai asked the Butterfly King to return to the jar and asked, "So, am I worthy of borrowing such a treasure from you?"
Of course they were a good match, and Meidie didn't shy away. She said, "Besides me, you are the only one who can control the Butterfly King like this."
"I am going to reset the cause and effect lines that Lingxian originally set up for selfish reasons. Your butterflies may be useful." Ling Haiyuan was troubled by this matter, but today he has a solution.
"That's not difficult. An Yan said she wants to stay for a few days, and I'm willing to help you with that."
"I'm afraid it won't be possible in a few days." Ling Hai said.
Meidie frowned. She didn't respond until she heard An Yan say, "You insist on borrowing it."
"I had no intention of using the Soul-Binding Grass as a bargaining chip, but the Butterfly King must borrow it. If you insist on not lending it to me, I can only use it as a condition of exchange." Ling Hai is a man of unwavering will.
"The thing is not mine, and I have no say in it." An Yan said. She did not want to force Mei Die, but she also knew that she treated it as a treasure and took it with her wherever she went.
"It's not a difficult thing to help you." Ling Hai said again, this time his tone was gentle, and he looked at Mei Die.
Mei Die was stunned by this look. She didn't know why, but she was always attracted to this kind of arrogant and cold man. It must be said that she had a good impression of him.
"Return the jar to her first, and we'll think about it." An Yan said.
"Okay." Ling Hai nodded. He returned the jar to Mei Die and tossed the Soul-Binding Grass to An Yan. He said, "I've noticed you're trying to take care of everyone's business. Aren't you tired?"
"I don't think so. Maybe you're just tired of looking at it." An Yan said as she looked at the Soul-Binding Grass in her hand, like a treasure, and then went back to the house, threw it into the medicine pot and started to boil it.
Meidie put down the package on her back and said to An Yan, "Hey, An Yan, these are all medicinal herbs. I don't know if they can be used, but I think it's okay to bring them. They're not heavy anyway."
"That's great! I'm just short of medicine." An Yan felt that Mei Die was smart. She looked at the things she brought and found that there were indeed many medicinal herbs she wanted, so she threw them into the medicine jar.
"What is the Soul-Binding Grass used for?" Mei Die asked. Seeing An Yan pricking her finger, she grabbed her hand and said, "What are you doing? Having so many herbs isn't enough. Do you have to use blood as a medicine?"
"Don't worry, it's just one drop. You won't need it in the future." An Yan smiled and told her not to worry. She added, "I originally thought I had to go to West City to heal Li Rongsen's injury, but you brought all the herbs with you. So it can be healed today."
"You really care about him wholeheartedly, but it's a pity that he doesn't understand." Meidie sighed.
“It feels good to start over.”
"You call this self-consolation. I don't think it's a bad idea." Mei Die sat down at the table next to her and said, "This place is well hidden. If we didn't have Yan Qingqiu's map, we might not be able to find it."
"How's West City doing these days?"
"Everything is fine, but everyone is worried about you." Mei Die said, and then asked An Yan, "That young master is so strange, I always feel that he is not a human being."
"Then what does he look like?" An Yan said as she simply bandaged her finger.
Meidie placed the butterfly jar on the table and said, "He's quite sincere. If he had insisted on threatening us with something like the Soul-Binding Grass, I wouldn't have considered it."
An Yan walked towards Mei Die and said to her, "You don't have to think about me, nor about Xicheng. Just think about yourself first. This is yours."
"This is what I think." Mei Die pulled An Yan down to sit next to her, and then said, "I just can't bear to part with such a thing, and I'm worried about his character. I want to stay and keep an eye on my treasure."
An Yan looked at Mei Die for a long time, and then said: "I am not very worried about you staying here. If you lose something, you can still come back, but if you lose someone, you can't."
"I will talk to you every day. If anything goes wrong, come and save me." Mei Die said to An Yan seriously. After thinking about it, she decided that this method would work. On the one hand, she could keep an eye on her baby, and on the other hand, she could make more friends in Xicheng.
An Yan frowned but said nothing.
Meidie added: "I did this voluntarily."
"You don't have to do anything for me."
"I'm willing to help him. I also want to know why he can control the butterflies that he doesn't raise." Meidie was very curious about this matter.
An Yan already understood what she meant and said, "Then you must protect yourself and not suffer any loss."
"Don't worry about that. I'm very smart." Mei Die smiled and gestured to An Yan to rest assured.
The aroma of medicine is already wafting out of the medicine furnace, and it smells particularly refreshing.
An Yan got up and went over there, adding two more medicines, and saw Yan Qingqiu and Li Rongsen walk in.
Yan Qingqiu said, "It's almost noon, aren't you going to sow the seeds?"
"I'm just about to go. You guys sit down first." An Yan said as she ran out of the yard. She first clenched her fist, then opened it, and sprinkled the Youyue grass seeds that were formed in her palm with her mind into the soil.
She thought that the soil here was better than that in the forbidden area, and there was no need to worry about pollution from foul air. It would not be difficult to produce 108 Youyue grasses, and then Uncle Wang and the old woman would be free.
(End of this chapter)
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