The reborn medical concubine is not easy to mess with

As soon as Zheng Minghui finished speaking, Xiang Ruye's face sank, and the disappointment on her face was self-evident. The atmosphere in the room suddenly solidified. Xiang Ruye hesitated to speak, but in the end there was nothing. He said that he left this place in despair.

Seeing Xiang Ruye's leaving figure, Zheng Minghui stared at his disappearing figure with burning eyes.

For some reason, looking at his disappearing back, her heart seemed to be pulled.

When Xiang Ruye left the wing, Suo Ming came up to her, bowed her hands and saluted respectfully: "The leader..."

The words fell, but there was no response from Xiang Ruye. Suo Ming then raised his head and looked at Xiang Ruye, only to see that he seemed to have lost his soul.

"Leader, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jian Xiang Ruye ignored him, and the sound of life-threatening sounds reached her ears.

Hearing the sound of Suo Ming's voice, Xiang Ruye turned around and looked at Suo Ming. He didn't care about Suo Ming's anxiety and waved his sleeves: "I want to be alone for a while!"

After saying that, he left the place without looking back.

Behind him, Suiming looked at Xiang Ruye's leaving figure in confusion.

Whispering: "What's going on?"

After the words fell, a pair of hands behind him patted his shoulders, and a thin voice came into his ears: "Master, what could be wrong with his current appearance? Who can make the leader change into what he is now, except her? "

Hearing these remarks, Suoming raised his head and looked at Youyun, and suddenly realized: "You mean..."

He looked back at the side room with the door closed, and then cast his gaze on Youyun. He looked at him and understood, and then he heard Youyun's voice coming to his ears: "Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took his life-threatening hand and left this place.

And Xiang Ruye somehow came to the backyard of Blue Mountain Villa and saw an alcoholic man in the five-cornered pavilion.

As if aware of Xiang Ruye's traces, drunken-eyed Xuanyuan Hanyue raised her head to look at Xiang Ruye. A thin voice came into my ears: "Are you awake?"

"Ok!"

Without asking anything else, Xiang Ruye sat directly opposite Xuanyuan Hanyue, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp. The sadness on his face was not concealed.

"How did you and Xiaohui meet?" His eyes fell on Xiang Ruye like a torch, and he expressed the questions and confusion in his heart.

Xuanyuan Hanyue's words fell into Xiang Ruye's ears. Xiang Ruye's hand paused for a moment, then took the wine glass on the wine table, drank it all in one gulp, and spoke softly. : "That was one day seven years ago. Master, he suddenly brought back a little girl. He still remembered me. When I met her for the first time, I was attracted by her pure eyes. I couldn't help but think... Get close to her..."

Slowly entering the memories of the past, the scene when Siji first met is still vivid in Xiang Ruye's mind, and their unlikeable conversation fell into the ears of Zheng Minghui, who was hiding beside the rockery. When she When he heard Xiang Ruye's remarks, there was a strange emotion in his eyes.

Memories gradually emerge, at that time...

When Zheng Minghui became sensible, she was born in the snow-capped mountains of the Western Regions, where she was covered with snow all year round, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. At that time, she was four years old, sitting on the snow, holding her chin, with a solemn expression, not knowing where she was. Something to think about.

"Ying'er, what's wrong with you? Why do you look unhappy?" Suddenly, an old voice came from behind and fell into Zheng Minghui's ears.

Without looking back, Zheng Minghui knew that he was her master, Lingbao Tianzun, this mysterious old man.

"Master, since I became sensible, I have been staying on the ice and snow mountain. Apart from Master, I am the only one left here. Master has not told me until now, who am I?"

When Zheng Minghui said this, she looked at Lingbao Tianzun with her pure eyes, and her voice came into her ears in a thin voice.

"Ying'er, Master didn't hide it from you deliberately. I wanted to wait until you were older before telling you, but now you ask, so Master will tell you!"

Lingbao Tianzun's eyes fell on Zheng Minghui and his voice came into his ears in a thin voice: "You are the second young lady of Haoyue Shangshu Mansion, Zheng Minghui. Because at your 100th birthday banquet, a Taoist priest passed by your mansion and he said you There is a very strong evil spirit in your body. If it is not resolved, it will definitely affect the safety of other people in the family. Later, your grandmother suggested that you be sent to Zhuangzi, but your mother refused to agree and had a dispute with your grandmother. The two sides were arguing endlessly. At that time, I happened to pass by your mansion and saw a faint aura lingering in the upper room of your mansion. This aura was very unusual for a human being. So I negotiated with your mother to accept you as my disciple and take you away. Where is it..."

"Ying'er, don't blame Master for not telling you..."

The words of these remarks were like thunder piercing the ears, and the sentences were decisive. They surged like a scourge and pierced Zheng Minghui's heart like thousands of arrows piercing his heart.

From that moment on, she realized that she was actually the young lady from the Haoyue Dynasty's Shangshu Mansion, Zheng Minghui...

It took a full cup of tea for Zheng Minghui to digest the master's words: "Master, teach me your superb medical skills and accept me as your disciple. How can Ying'er blame the master!"

His gaze fell like a torch on Lingbao Tianzun's ears.

Looking at Zheng Minghui's young face: "Ying'er, you are very talented and have a high level of understanding. You can learn a little bit about anything, but it's a pity..."

At the end, Lingbao Tianzun showed "regret" on his face

Finally, he sighed helplessly: If it weren't for Ying'er, she wouldn't be able to practice martial arts. I'm afraid she would be powerful in the martial arts world in the future and would be unmatched.

"Master, can you find out why Ying'er can't practice martial arts? Ying'er doesn't know why. She saw her senior sister practicing martial arts before, and she also practiced some secretly. But when she practiced the internal skills and mental methods, her Dantian seemed to be filled with thousands of insects. Sometimes Ying'er will be in pain for several days when biting. What's the reason?" Zheng Minghui is a smart person, and she can tell what Lingbao Tianzun is thinking at a glance, and she speaks out.

Zheng Minghui calls her senior sister Pei Fuling. She has always lived on the Ice and Snow Mountain and considers herself senior sister. However, the master has never accepted her as his disciple. He was kind-hearted and simply taught her some martial arts...

Lingbao Tianzun's gaze fell on Zheng Minghui's young face like a torch, and he saw doubts and confusion in her eyes.

"Ying'er, Master hasn't found out the reason yet!" Lingbao Tianzun shook his head helplessly. Thinking of him, Lingbao Tianzun has been in the world for hundreds of years, but he can't find out the main reason why his apprentice can't practice martial arts. I have to say that it is his dereliction of duty.

Zheng Minghui saw Lingbao Tianzun's consideration, and her voice came into her ears: "Master, don't worry, if you can't practice martial arts, then you can learn something else? You can't waste other things just because you can't practice martial arts. Bar!"

Four-year-old Zheng Minghui suddenly realized that she was innocent and straightforward. She did not give up on herself because she could not practice martial arts.

"Master! There are many books in your scripture collection pavilion..." These remarks have a certain meaning.

Falling into the ears of Lingbao Tianzun, his white mustache trembled, and then his doting eyes fell on Zheng Minghui: "If you want to go, then change!"

After saying this, Lingbao Tianzun took out a waist badge from his sleeve that allowed him to enter and leave the Sutra Pavilion at will and handed it to Zheng Minghui.

Seeing this, Zheng Minghui was overjoyed and accepted the badge from her master: "Thank you so much, master. Ying'er will know that master treats Ying'er the best!"

She immediately acted coquettishly and cutely towards Master and kissed Master on the cheek, which showed how "happy" Zheng Minghui is now.

"As long as Ying'er is happy!"

The happy look of the master and apprentice fell into Pei Fuling's eyes. Suddenly, Pei Fuling clenched her fists, and strong hatred flashed in her eyes, and this hatred went straight to Zheng Minghui's forehead.

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