Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 87 Save Jiang Yuyan

"I'll tell Xinlan."

Xiao Yu'er was extremely anxious, and suddenly heard that Hua Wuque was his biological brother, and became even more worried about his safety.

Since we have decided to leave tomorrow, we must tell everyone the good news as soon as possible.

Xiao Yu'er jumped up, a little impatient. His brother was trapped in Yihua Palace and something might happen at any time. Apart from himself, Xinlan was probably the only one who was most anxious.

Yi Buhuo nodded, "Although the Yihua Palace is quite powerful and even has two top masters, Yue Yue Lianxing, I am even more worried about leaving Xinlan here, so we go together."

"What's more, with the iron clouds here, our chances of winning are even better."

Xiao Yu'er agreed: "You are right, Jiang Biehe is hypocritical, and I don't trust him either."

At night, the moon was dim and the stars were dim. Yi Buhuo, who drank too much tea during the day, couldn't sleep, so he wandered to the backyard without realizing it.

Looking at the faint fire coming from the woodshed, he looked a little dazed.

As I got closer, I heard the sound of chopping again. When I turned the corner, I saw a figure at the door of the woodshed, wielding an ax and laboriously chopping wood piles.

Jiang Yuyan used all her strength to split a piece of wood, then reached out and picked up another piece and placed it in front of her. Sweat fell into her eyes, and she blinked quickly unconsciously due to the excitement.

I wiped it over and over again, but it still couldn't be wiped clean. The fair and tender face was wiped into a big black and white face.

With the help of the weak light, Yi Buhuo could vaguely see the drops of water constantly sliding down her face.

I don't know if it's sweat or tears...

Yi Buhuo's conscience suddenly ached, and he relied on the so-called first impression to allow such a strong little girl to be abused here!

I wholeheartedly changed the plot of Xiao Yuer and Hua Wuque, so why didn't I dare to change the tragedy of this one?
Jiang Yuyan has fallen to this point. If she really turns black, does she have her own "contribution" to it...

Yi Buhuo walked slowly to Jiang Yuyan, with a bit of guilt in his eyes. The current scene reminded him of the first time he came into contact with a patient.

How arrogant he was at that time, thinking that he was so talented that he could easily catch as long as he took a shot, but in the end he almost killed the poor patient.

Since then, no one seems to understand me anymore. Even my parents who dotes on me the most persuade me to give up studying medicine.

It seems that the boy named Yi Buhuo has been abandoned by the world...

Just like Jiang Yuyan at this moment!

Maybe she is standing at a fork in the road now, and all she lacks is a chance to prove herself.

Originally, the best and only opportunity she could get was to kill her own sister and enter the palace instead!
"She's not a time traveler, she doesn't have a strong mentality like mine, she can't adjust herself, that's why she's getting deeper and deeper..."

"Yi Buhuo, believe in yourself, you can change everything!"

Jiang Yuyan raised her head, looked at Yi Buhuo who stood silently in front of her, and tilted her head in confusion.

"Master Yi, why don't you rest up so late?"

"I……"

An ugly smile appeared on Yi Buhuo's lips, "I couldn't sleep, so I saw a light in the woodshed, so I came to take a look."

Seeing that she kept holding on to the ax without putting it down, Yi Buhuo took out a powerful pill from his arms and crushed it.

"Please give me your hand. If you keep rubbing it, your hand will probably get infected."

She took Jiang Yuyan's hand. The originally delicate palm had become calloused due to the menial work of chopping firewood and washing clothes. There were even a few blisters on the backs of her fingers, but they were worn out and looked miserable.

Applying Dali Pills to the wound, Yi Buhuo explained: "The wound will be a little itchy after applying the medicine. Don't scratch it. It will be completely healed tomorrow, and I guarantee there won't even be a scar left."

Jiang Yuyan lowered her head, not daring to look at him, and just hummed softly.

Yi Buhuo didn't care either. Now he didn't think about whether Jiang Yuyan was crazily thinking about his own purpose and whether he could benefit from it. He just did what he should do.

Give Empress Jiang a little warmth, untie her heart, and let her embark on another path.

After applying the medicine, Yi Buhuo took two steps back to prove that he was not taking advantage of the situation and had no intention of further irritating Jiang Yuyan.

In the dead of night, his actions were indeed easily misunderstood. It was not that he couldn't see Jiang Yuyan's wariness.

Jiang Yuyan thanked him in a low voice, put one hand on the ax behind her, and then raised her head to look at Yi Buhuo.

Yi Buhuo sat down at the door of the woodshed and said softly: "Is life in Jiang Mansion very different from what you thought?"

Jiang Yuyan's eyes darkened and she said nothing.

"If you had peerless martial arts, what would you most want to do now?"

Yi Buhuo didn't take it seriously and continued to speak, but without waiting for her to answer, he answered for her on his own.

"I guess you will kill Jiang Liu and Jiang Biehe..."

"I do not have!"

Jiang Yuyan subconsciously denied it and grasped the ax tightly with her right hand.

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly, "Did you know that there is a saying that is widely circulated in the world, saying never mess with women and children..."

"Do you know why?"

"Because children don't have right and wrong, good and evil, they may try their best to kill you because a small thing doesn't go according to their wishes."

"The reason why you can't mess with women is because they seem harmless. They might be someone's Taoist companion. They can bring out a large number of people behind them. There is always one person you can't afford to mess with."

Yi Buhuo chuckled, "Especially beautiful women, as long as you are willing to spend your money, you can kill without blood!"

Jiang Yuyan glanced at him, not knowing what he meant.

"It doesn't matter what I say. I just feel sorry for Jiang Biehe. He has such a lovely and beautiful daughter, but he doesn't care for her. Instead, he allows Jiang Liu to bully her. When has he ever considered your thoughts?"

"Human endurance is limited. If you suppress it for too long, you will easily become perverted..."

"Do you think it would be unworthy of such a person to die?"

"I can feel the murderous intention in your heart from two streets away. What's there to deny? There's no one else here, and I won't tell anyone else. Why not bare your heart and vent all your grievances?"

Jiang Yuyan stood up and said expressionlessly: "Master Yi misunderstood. Yuyan understands my father's difficulties and has never hated him. It's getting late, so please come back!"

Yi Buhuo put away his smile, "I am a doctor, and everyone sitting across from me is my patient. Are you really unwilling to find someone who is willing to listen to you? Why bother to endure everything silently?"

Jiang Yuyan paused and her expression changed.

"It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise I would take advantage of this beautiful scenery and get drunk and never come back!"

Yi Buhuo turned his head and saw a jar of wine placed on the stone table in the backyard. He smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Yuyan who was still struggling in her heart, and pulled her to the pavilion to sit down.

Jiang Yuyan did not resist.

(End of this chapter)