Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 895: Each Has His Own Motives, Pure Love Is Invincible (clang clang, oh 7k7k bang bang~)

next morning.

Everyone was awakened by the knocking sound.

A group of people opened the door and saw Hou Molan holding a bronze vessel in the courtyard, with different expressions on their faces.

"Father is already waiting for the patient. There are only three spots available today. Please discuss it among yourselves."

"Go now?" Yang Zheng Diao Si frowned slightly and said, "I haven't had breakfast yet."

"If you want to see a doctor, just follow me." Hou Molan was too lazy to explain.

Jin Fugui kindly reminded: "If you want to do a checkup, it's better to be on an empty stomach, so you can't eat breakfast."

"It's fine with me." The Ninth Princess changed her clothes and covered her face with a veil. She looked at the people around her and said, "But I want to take up one of the doctor's quotas today. Do you have any objections?"

"My niece's illness can't be delayed any longer." The Gun Master said, "I can choose not to see the doctor, but she must see the doctor."

"The same goes for us." Huang Qiyun was the third to speak up: "He is already deeply poisoned. We can't delay any longer."

Jin Fugui waved his hand and said, "Then I'll wait until tomorrow. My illness is not urgent. Please go ahead."

The remaining pair of twins, who looked rather tired, also spoke up: "We are not in a hurry... You guys can just go see the doctor first."

After saying that, he went back to his room.

Seeing that the group had reached an agreement, Hou Molan turned around and led the way: "Follow me."

The group followed her footsteps and arrived at the residence of the Medical Saint.

There is a lotus pond surrounding this place, and this pond is located in the center of Baicao Valley. A stone bridge is built in the center of the pond. The stone bridge is the only way in and out, leading to the residence of the Medical Saint. However, for the saints who can fly and hide, a mere pond cannot stop them.

Hou Molan walked in first and told everyone to wait outside. About five minutes passed like this, and then a somewhat vicissitudes of life voice was heard from inside.

"First one, come in."

The first person to enter was naturally the Ninth Princess. With the help of Diao Si, she entered the residence of the Medical Saint.

The rule of Baicao Valley is that the Medical Saint cannot see anyone, so even the princess herself cannot see the Medical Saint.

"I need the medical saint to help me heal my illness..." The Ninth Princess whispered, "As long as you cure me, the palace will not be stingy with rewards."

"Your Highness's illness, I am confident that I can cure it." The Medical Saint's low and hoarse voice came through the bamboo curtain: "But at the moment, we are still missing a medicinal ingredient."

"Over the years, many rare treasures have been sent to Baicao Valley." Yang Zheng thought that the Medical Saint was going to raise the price, and said in a deep voice: "Isn't it enough?"

"The medicinal materials are already available, but they need to be processed. It is not convenient to treat you today. Please wait until tomorrow." The Medical Saint waved his hand without explaining.

Diao Si came out angrily with the Ninth Princess, his face full of gloom. Before leaving, he turned back and said angrily: "You'd better give me an explanation tomorrow!"

He just left after saying this, without even saying goodbye.

"Next one." Hou Molan shouted from inside the room.

Bai Yu glanced at the spear leader and pointed inside.

Wu Qiangkui clasped his fists and walked in with his niece.

The Medical Saint ordered, "Help her sit steadily."

Immediately, a silver thread projected out from the bamboo curtain and tied around the wrist of the silent girl.

The mark of a medical expert: feeling the pulse by hanging a thread.

Half a cup of tea passed in this way.

"What's the matter?" Wu Qiangkui said.

"Did she bleed a lot yesterday?"

"Yes, as ordered...Medication alone cannot suppress the rise in body temperature."

"This is caused by blood poison."

"That's right. It never happened before. I don't know why it suddenly happened..."

"Okay, I already know her situation..."

Wu Qiangkui asked, "May I ask how the Medical Saint intends to treat him?"

"Just leave her here. We'll naturally send her back at night, and let her lie down in the ward with Lan'er."

"Can I accompany you?"

"No." The Medical Saint said coldly: "If you don't trust me, just leave."

Wu Qiangkui dared not object, he could only clasp his hands in a bow, then turn around and leave.

Hou Molan picked up the seriously ill girl and carried her to the back room, then walked out directly and closed the door.

"We haven't seen the doctor yet!" Huang Qiyun immediately asked, "Could it be that the man surnamed Wu in front has used up all his times?"

"No, it's just that my father checked your blood yesterday and knew which poisons you were infected with. He thought you could be cured without the need for pulse diagnosis." Hou Molan took out a porcelain bottle: "There are three pills in total. Take one a day and see if the symptoms improve after three days."

"Is this a bit perfunctory? I came in, but I can't even see the Medical Saint?" Bai Yu looked inside and became suspicious.

"Even if you go in, you won't be able to see your father." Hou Molan said calmly: "Either take the medicine or leave."

Bai Yu had no choice but to pinch a pill and throw it into his mouth: "Is this okay?"

"Once a day, don't forget to take the medicine." Hou Molan nodded and left.

When they walked out of the lotus pond, Huang Qiyun held the porcelain bottle in his hand and asked, "Will there be any problem with this medicine?"

"Why do you ask?" Bai Yu was curious.

"This medical saint behaves strangely, and I don't trust him." Huang Qiyun analyzed seriously: "The fact that he didn't see anyone is strange enough, and he didn't even see the patient, but just randomly prescribed medicine... Does he think this is mung bean soup?"

"He shouldn't have the guts to poison me openly in this villa, right?" Bai Yu said.

"I hope so. You've already eaten it."

"That's not the case." Bai Yu stuck out his tongue, as if showing off the cherry on the tip of his tongue: "I'm not completely unguarded."

"Aren't you going to take your medicine?"

"I don't plan to. I'll wait three days and see what he says." Bai Yu moved his shoulders: "He must treat me well, otherwise I will not be willing to follow the doctor's advice."

"Can you still hold on for three days?" Huang Qiyun held the porcelain bottle.

"As long as you make more noodles for me, a dozen or so poisonous ingredients are nothing. I will fight them all off." Bai Yu gave a thumbs up.

To be honest, if I hadn't deliberately slowed down the progress, the injury might have almost healed by now.

He can digest the toxins with his own healing ability, so there is no need for him to take any medicine of unknown origin.

"I'll make it for you when I get back... I don't know if there are any ingredients here." Huang Qiyun said, "There are only the Medical Saint and Hou Molan in the entire Baicao Valley, and not even a servant. Is she the only one who takes care of the food, clothing, laundry and cooking?"

"It's definitely impossible for Hou Molan to take care of so many people by himself."

"Ah? So we have to take care of our own food and clothing while we're in the hospital this time?"

"It's hard to say about washing clothes and folding quilts, but when we go back, there should be food to eat." Bai Yu smiled.

"why?"

"Jin Fugui is a man who knows how to enjoy life. This is not the first time he has lived in the villa. He must be very aware that there are not even any servants here. He would rather bring his concubine with him than a single servant. Why do you think that is?"

"Because he's lecherous?"

"Yes, but not entirely."

Bai Yu concluded: "I guess his concubine should be a cook."

……

Facts proved that Bai Yu's speculation was correct.

As soon as I returned to the villa, I saw Jin Fugui preparing a large table of dishes and entertaining guests.

The twins were eating the buns with big mouthfuls and a very rude attitude.

On the other side, Wu Qiangkui had also taken his seat and was drinking a bowl of porridge.

"Brother Bai, come and have something to eat?" Jin Fugui was about to say, "All this food is mine..."

"It must have been prepared by your wife," Huang Qiyun said.

"Oh?" Jin Fugui asked in surprise, "Can your sister-in-law see that?"

"You are a person who knows how to enjoy life. This is not your first time here. You must know that you have to take care of your own meals. You did not bring servants but brought a concubine. I think it is because she is good at cooking." Huang Qiyun picked up the chopsticks and said, "I am hungry too. You are welcome."

"Oh, the real person never reveals his true face." Jin Fugui was amazed: "I didn't expect my sister-in-law to be so observant, and she is also a smart woman with a kind heart... Brother Bai, you are very lucky."

Bai Yu smiled but said nothing.

At this time, Yang Zheng also came over and sat down. When he sat down, he saw the twins next to him also hurriedly finished their meal and left the table.

Jin Fugui asked with a smile: "Is my wife's cooking skills good enough for the princess?"

"Her Highness hasn't been eating or sleeping well these past few days, so this appetizer porridge is very much to her liking." Yang Zheng said calmly, "Your Madam may have to trouble you with the meals these past few days. After we leave Baicao Villa, His Highness will naturally not forget to reward her."

Jin Fugui bowed and said, "Then I have to thank the Ninth Princess in advance."

Yang Zheng picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began to eat slowly. Having stayed in the palace for many years, he also had some of the temperament of a royal aristocrat.

He used to be the seal holder of the Imperial Household Department, a very high position. In addition, his cultivation level was very high. Although he was a eunuch, he was not a slave. If he had that intention, he was fully qualified to become the Nine Thousand Year Old.

As the agent of imperial power, Yang Zheng himself is very arrogant.

During this meal, he was also very silent, neither talking while eating nor sleeping, until...

"Actually, I've heard a rumor." After Jin Fugui finished his meal, he suddenly started talking while clearing the dishes: "Ever since the Medical Saint moved to Baicao Valley and lived in seclusion, his medical skills have actually deteriorated."

Wu Qiangkui suddenly opened his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, the Medical Saint is not just a respectful title, but also a saint of medicine, how can his medical skills degenerate."

"I used to think so too." Jin Fugui sighed, "But I have been treating this disease for three years and it has not been cured. I am inevitably a little discouraged. Well, just treat it as my nonsense. Please forgive me for laughing at you."

Yang Zheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, then said calmly, "This is not impossible."

"what?"

“To be a saint in the medical field, one must cure diseases and save lives, and one often needs to make great aspirations… One cannot be sainted simply by fulfilling one’s aspirations. In most cases, one can be sainted while walking on this path.” Yang Zheng said, “But if one goes against one’s aspirations one day, then one’s medical realm will stagnate, or even regress!”

"But to fall from canonization is unheard of."

“This is just a guess.” Yang Zheng said calmly, “I don’t want the Medical Saint to decline in level either. After all, we still need him to treat illnesses and save lives… This blood poisoning disease, perhaps only he can cure it in the world.”

"Blood poison?" Bai Yu interrupted: "What is that?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Yang Zheng stood up, waved his sleeves and left.

Bai Yu looked at Wu Qiang Kui again: "His attitude is so annoying... Your Excellency shouldn't be so arrogant, right?"

The gun master's mouth twitched, and he explained with a stiff face: "The bloody clothes murder case shocked Daxia back then, you should all know about it..."

He silently looked at Huang Qiyun beside him.

Huang Qiyun slammed the table in displeasure: "Why are you staring at me? I'll dig your eyes out if you keep looking at me!"

Her self-righteous attitude made the gun leader slightly stunned.

...Could it be that she really wasn't the murderer?

"Many people died in the Bloody Robe Case, but there were also some survivors." The Gun Master continued, "My niece was one of them. The Medical Saint used very powerful means to save some of them, but it was only a temporary rescue. Some of them died within a few years because these women were poisoned by a strange poison."

"This strange poison is the blood poison?"

"That's right." The Gun Master held his forehead with his hand: "Only the Medical Saint can cure and help delay the blood poison."

"Wait, could it be that Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess is also..." Bai Yu glanced in the direction where Yang Zheng left.

"That's not something you can say." Jin Fugui interrupted quickly, "Even if it's true, you have to pretend you don't know."

"When the blood was tested, their blood was pink, right?" Bai Yu had another association: "Could this pink color represent blood poison?"

He looked at his fake daughter-in-law.

Huang Qiyun looked at his hands, first surprised, then puzzled: "No way? I'm not poisoned."

Becoming a saint means being reborn. Where did the blood poison come from in her body?
"Come back to the room with me." Bai Yu grabbed her wrist and said, "I want to check your body."

Huang Qiyun: “???”

"Be good and listen to me. Let me take care of you."

"……nerve!"

Being dragged back into the room, Huang Qiyun broke free from his wrist and put one hand on his waist: "What do you want to do? Stop pretending to be a gentleman and covet my beauty. Do you want to take advantage of me?"

"It's a little hard to get to the point in one go." Bai Yu closed the door: "But it might be worth a try to get to the bottom of it."

Huang Qiyun looked at Bai Yu who took the initiative to approach him, and his body tensed unconsciously, and his voice became a little weak: "You, don't do anything rash... I'm already repaying the favor, but I don't intend to repay you with my body, so don't push it any further."

Bai Yu looked at her with amusement as she crossed her arms over her chest and said, "Why are you so scared? Am I going to eat you?"

"It's said in the book that all the men down there are jackals."

"I'm a jackal, are you a little white rabbit?" Bai Yu stretched out his hand to her and spread out his palm: "Don't worry, I don't mean that." "Really?"

"Really." Bai Yu replied honestly: "I like to be passive, not active."

Huang Qiyun looked at him suspiciously, then placed his right hand on the palm of his hand.

Bai Yu introduced a trace of true energy.

"Eh? How come your Qi is..." Huang Qiyun's shoulders trembled slightly: "Is it so similar to my sister's?"

"Do you suspect that I'm your male mother?" Bai Yu closed his eyes: "Don't move, I'm starting a global scan."

The soul power wandered around in Huang Qiyun's body, and after a moment...

"There is indeed no sign of poisoning."

"It seems your speculation is wrong."

"That may not be the case..." Bai Yu held her soft little hand: "Don't you think it's very strange? Two people who were poisoned by blood came to ask the Medical Saint for treatment. They are both related to the blood-stained clothes case, but the real culprit of the blood-stained clothes case has not been caught yet."

"What do you mean? Isn't this a coincidence?" Huang Qiyun's attention was diverted by this sentence, even though she realized that the other party was rubbing her palm.

"I don't know, but at present, this group of people all have ulterior motives and special skills... Jin Fugui's thoughts were revealed during the meal today. He obviously doubted that the Medical Saint could not cure his illness, and wanted to make the other party pay the price for playing a trick on him." Bai Yu's eyes shifted, and while kneading the girl's small hand, he analyzed: "If the Medical Saint cannot cure the Ninth Princess's illness this time, Yang Zheng will definitely not let the Hou Mo family go. He is trying to make everyone jealous."

Huang Qiyun's shoulders trembled. She wanted to think, but it was difficult to think because Bai Yu was pinching her palm. The action looked quite sensational and intimate. It was obviously just a palm being played with. It was obviously just a palm...

"Have you touched enough?" She was very embarrassed and angry.

"I'm just feeling your bones and telling you your fortune."

"Humph!" Huang Qiyun didn't believe it at all: "Then you figured it out?"

"I figured out a little bit." Bai Yu said seriously, "There is something missing in your destiny."

"Missing, what's missing?" Huang Qiyun saw that he looked serious and subconsciously believed him a little more.

"Of course... I am missing from your destiny."

Bai Yu held the girl's hand and kissed the back of it.

Then he turned and ran out of the room.

Before she could react, he flirted with her and turned and ran away.

"..."

Huang Qiyun sat on the chair in silence, covering her cherry lips with her left hand, and then stared at the back of her hand... She only knew that her hands were stained with blood, but she didn't expect to be kissed by the same man in the same place twice.

"This bastard is so skilled, he must have flirted with other girls like this before!"

She cursed softly, but the blush on her cheeks revealed her inner shyness.

Covering her hot cheeks.

She murmured something in a low voice.

"...Huang Qiyun, ah Huang Qiyun, you can't fall into the other party's trap like this..."

She warned herself.

Then he rubbed his cheeks vigorously.

"I didn't fall for it, nor was I deceived by him, nor did I let go of the past."

"This is just a show..."

"Sooner or later I will see how boring and meaningless it really is."

“It just takes some getting used to.”

……

Bai Yu just walked out of the room.

As soon as he moved forward, someone grabbed his arm.

Looking back, it was the Wu family's spear leader.

"Is something wrong?"

"Is there something I can talk about in private?" The Gun Leader glanced around the room.

This is intentional to avoid Kaihuang Qiyun...

Bai Yu nodded.

The two entered the room.

Bai Yu said: "Is what you want to say related to Huang Qiyun?"

The Gun Master got straight to the point: "My niece's condition worsened last night, so I went to see the Medical Saint. When I came back at night, I saw Huang Qiyun and Yang Zheng talking..."

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. This was indeed something he didn't know.

At this moment, recalling that Huang Qiyun had looked at the Ninth Princess with a somewhat strange look in her eyes, she said that she had handed in a relatively rare Polygonum multiflorum and received a reward, so she had some social connections, but this statement was not necessarily true.

"Did you hear what they talked about?"

"I was not in the mood, nor did I dare to get close. Yang Zheng's strength is not weaker than mine in my prime, and I will not ask for trouble for no reason." The spear master said: "But I think they should be old acquaintances. Yang Zheng's attitude towards Huang Qiyun is neither casual nor arrogant. Moreover, there was no communication between them at the dinner table today, as if they did not exist, and they did not even observe each other. This is a bit too deliberate."

"So, what do you want to say?"

"Huang Qiyun has many secrets. She may not be trustworthy. Even if she is not the real murderer of the bloody clothes case, she cannot escape the connection with the bloody clothes case." Wu Qiangkui said in a deep voice: "Fenghuangtai is so sure that she is the murderer, and Huang Yanxia also said that she saw it with her own eyes... If your strength is used by her, it will be a disaster for Daxia."

Bai Yu did not comment, but changed the topic and asked, "How much do you know about the blood-stained clothes case?"

"My sister was one of the victims, but I don't know much about it. The murderer was elusive and left almost no clues."

"Tell me...what you have found out about the blood-stained clothes case." Bai Yu tapped the table with his fingers: "I want to hear it."

"Okay." The spear master nodded: "But it may take a long time..."

He smacked his lips and said, "Before I say anything, I'll go to the kitchen to find some wine and snacks."

Bai Yu took out a box of Maotai Dundi and a large bag of peanuts and popcorn from the sanctuary.

"You have stories and I have wine. Don't stop telling stories and keep drinking."

……

Two hours later, Bai Yu left the gun master's room.

As soon as I went out, I saw Huang Qiyun sitting on the handrail in the corridor.

She must have heard what was being said in the room.

Meeting her gaze, I could glimpse the subtle emotions hidden in her eyes.

"Oh, I've drunk too much... I wish someone could help me up." Bai Yu pretended to be drunk.

But Huang Qiyun still took the initiative to step forward and hold his arm.

She took the initiative to move closer and said, "Yang Zheng talked to me... to confirm whether I am the murderer of the blood-stained clothes case."

"When did he recognize you?"

"I do not know."

"You knew him in the past?"

"I met her once a few years ago." Huang Qiyun paused for a moment and then said, "I worked as a maid in the princess's mansion for three months."

"No wonder..."

"I didn't hand over the herbs, but went to steal a precious herb. However, I accidentally saved the Ninth Princess from drowning." Huang Qiyun sighed: "Yang Diaosi said yesterday that he owed me a favor, but he didn't want the Ninth Princess to know that I was here, and hoped that I could keep it a secret."

Bai Yu reached out and pinched her cheek: "You don't have to explain too clearly, I never doubted you."

"there has never been?"

"there has never been."

"I don't believe it." Huang Qiyun stopped and said bitterly, "I don't believe in myself."

"I'm not sure if I'm the murderer myself, after all, my sister is so sure that I really killed someone."

"I sometimes wonder if I am the murderer, if there is another, crazier self inside my soul."

She said self-deprecatingly, "It's not that I don't want to know the answer, but I feel that the answer is meaningless to me now... My hands are already stained with blood, and since they are already dirty, it doesn't matter if I bear so many charges."

Huang Qiyun suddenly realized that he seemed to have said everything that should and should not be said.

There are some secrets that don’t need to be told, and there are some words that don’t need to be said, but I still couldn’t help it.

She poured out all her thoughts and feelings in her heart, which made her feel more vulnerable than ever before, as if she was expecting some kind of response.

It is so stupid to actively expose your vulnerability to others...

Huang Qiyun couldn't help but clench his fingertips, holding them tightly until his fingertips turned bluish-white.

"No, you are wrong."

Bai Yu shook his head and answered without thinking.

"Whether you are guilty or not... is very important to me."

"Even if no one else cares, even if everyone else has already decided..."

"But I care."

He repeated over and over what he had said many times before.

"If a person has done nothing wrong, why should he be criticized by thousands of people?"

"You even seek revenge in an upright manner, so how could you be a ridiculous clown who kills people without hesitation?"

“In this life, one can live with lofty ambitions or shed blood, and can die with a weight heavier than a mountain or as light as a feather, but one cannot live in obscurity or die with injustice.”

He cupped the girl's cheek and gently scratched her cheek with his thumb.

"It's natural to be disappointed with the world when you encounter something that makes no sense like this."

"Even if you don't feel wronged, I feel wronged for you."

"This world owes you innocence and justice."

"If justice cannot speak for itself, then I will do it for you."

“Perhaps, this is the meaning of my coming here.”

He stared into the girl's eyes and spoke slowly.

"I, Bai Yu, swear to heaven that I will catch the murderer of the bloody clothes case and clear Huang Qiyun of the injustice."

Every word and every sentence opened the closed heart.

Huang Qiyun opened his mouth, but words were blocked by his swelling emotions.

She cursed her own inner weakness and cowardice, and felt an overwhelming joy when she received a response that was stronger than she had expected. It was as if a woman had thrown a bouquet and hit the man she loved, and the latter had come directly to her with the bouquet in hand to propose marriage. It was as wonderful as her wish came true.

Bai Yu gave her an unexpected answer. It was not just words, but a promise to take actual action.

He is serious...

Huang Qiyun saw an unprecedented bright color in his eyes, and in the reflection of the bright gaze, she saw herself.

This may be the first time in my life.

It is also the first time in the true sense.

She was clearly aware of the fact that she was liked by others.

That is different from trust, flattery, and kindness. It is a one-sided kindness, liking, admiration, and concern...

No matter how much she belittles herself, the man in front of her will never look down on her.

Honey, that's love.

Good things are happening.

The words that had been repeated so many times before became the final word this time... The sound waves echoed.

Then Huang Qiyun ran away.

After breaking free, he ran away, returned to the room as if escaping, closed the door, squatted behind the door with his ears covered, and sat silently like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.

Escape is shameful but useful.

Fortunately, Bai Yu didn't catch up with her, so she had enough time to cool down her overheated brain.

When she calmed down, she opened her eyes, touched her lips up and down lightly, and said the name with the tip of her tongue as if breathing.

"White elm..."

"So, this is your real name."

(End of this chapter)