Hey, you are reborn too?

An extremely thick book called "The Rules for Disciples of the Medical Immortal Valley"!

Xie Yongwei took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and picked up the heavy "Code of Conduct".

"Ouch!"

Xie Yongwei couldn't help but scream.

This "Code of Conduct" was indeed quite heavy. As it was being picked up, it also brought Xie Yongwei down with it.

Xie Yongwei's waist was immediately bent down, and her body leaned forward unconsciously, almost falling onto the desk.

After all, she had practiced this before, and her right leg reacted automatically and she took a step forward, thus managing to stabilize herself.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Chunmei, who was standing next to her, also supported Xie Yongwei in time and took the "Code" from her hand.

As soon as the "Code" left her hand, Xie Yongwei immediately felt relieved: "It's okay, thank you Chunmei!"

"Miss, this is what a slave should do."

Chunmei smiled.

The "Code" was taken away, and the letter that was pressed underneath was finally freed from oppression and saw the light of day again.

There is a rose-shaped ink mark on the letter. I wonder if it was drawn by Master himself.

Xie Yongwei carefully put away the letter, turned her head and said to Chunmei: "Chunmei, let's go to mother's place."

"Okay lady."

When Xie Yongwei came to the Chrysanthemum Garden where her mother lived with Chunmei and Dongqing, she couldn't help but show nostalgia in her eyes. The scenery here was both strange and familiar.

In her previous life, before she married Jiang Yu, she often came to Juyuan and stayed there.

Xie Yongwei didn't do anything but stick to her mother.

When her mother was embroidering, she would pull the cloth from time to time; when her mother was arranging flowers, she would play with different flowers on the side; when her mother was reading, she would silently nibble on the book cover.

She stayed in the Chrysanthemum Garden like this, and slowly, every plant and tree in the Chrysanthemum Garden became Xie Yongwei's friend.

Therefore, Xie Yongwei is particularly familiar with the Chrysanthemum Garden.

However, since marrying Jiang Yu, Xie Yongwei has never returned to her mother's chrysanthemum garden.

Xie Yongwei looked up at the word "Juyuan", glanced silently, and gently stroked the moon-shaped door engraved with "Juyuan".

"Miss, aren't we going in?"

Hearing Chunmei's gentle reminder, Xie Yongwei's pupils suddenly shrank, and the scenery in front of her eyes slowly became clear.

She put her hand down without leaving a trace, pursed her lips and smiled, "It's okay, Chunmei, let's go in now."

The maid beside Fu Mei had already come forward to greet them.

They bowed and said, "Greetings, young lady."

The more lively Huamei smiled brightly when she saw Xie Yongwei and said, "Miss Yongwei, are you here to play with Madam again?"

"Ok!"

Xie Yongwei raised her head with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, looking very innocent.

"Ms. Yongwei is so cute."

Seeing Xie Yongwei taking long steps and running to the lady to greet her in a baby voice, Huamei couldn't help but turn her head and sigh to the other maids.

Xie Yongwei first greeted her mother, and then praised her mother subtly.

After coaxing her mother into a good mood, Xie Yongwei took out the letter from her master from her bosom and raised her head and said, "Mother, this is a letter that my master from the Medical Immortal Valley asked me to send to you!"

Fu Mei looked surprised: "How come your master from the Medical Immortal Valley knows mother?"

Speaking of this, Xie Yongwei was also curious: "Mother, I don't know much about this. But my master knows that your last name is 'Fu', and he also told you your maiden name."

Fu Mei frowned slightly and pursed her lips unconsciously.

Seeing that Fu Mei was somewhat reluctant to accept it, Xie Yongwei could only grit her teeth and explain: "Mother, please accept it! My master said that he and you are acquainted. My master is willing to accept me as a disciple, so he will not intentionally harm mother."

Fu Mei seemed to be moved by her words. She pursed her lips and took the letter with doubt.

Xie Yongwei did not miss the flash of surprise in Fu Mei's eyes when she saw the rose-shaped ink on the envelope.

Fu Mei slowly opened the envelope, unfolded the letter inside and read it carefully.

Xie Yongwei saw that her brows gradually relaxed, and the corners of her tightly pursed mouth also relaxed, and even showed a slight tendency to rise.

Xie Yongwei's curiosity was completely aroused.

She waited patiently for her mother to finish reading, and said with a smile: "Mother, who is my master to you?"

Fu Mei just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that Fu Mei had a smile on her face and didn't seem reluctant to talk, Xie Yongwei acted like a six-year-old girl.

She pulled her mother's sleeve and shook it left and right, her body swaying slightly: "Mother, just tell me, just tell me!"

Fu Mei lowered her head and chuckled, then slapped Xie Yongwei's hand away: "Okay, stop pulling my sleeve. I'll just talk to you."

Seeing Fu Mei's attitude soften, Xie Yongwei decided to stop while she was ahead: "Okay, mother, you are not allowed to coax me!"

After looking into Xie Yongwei's sparkling eyes for a few seconds, Fu Mei pursed her lips, smiled and turned her head away.

She patted Xie Yongwei's little head: "Okay, mother won't coax you."

Xie Yongwei hurriedly laughed and climbed onto the chair next to Fu Mei, looking like she was listening attentively.

Fu Mei picked up the tea on the small table next to her, blew away the foam, and took a sip.

After putting the tea back on the table, Fu Mei looked up into the distance and said leisurely, "That was more than ten years ago."

That day, Fu Mei went on an outing and cruised on the lake with other noble ladies.

The girls were so curious about the beautiful scene that they could not walk anymore and hurriedly ordered the servants to spread straw mats on the ground.

They sat together, talking and laughing, occasionally eating the cakes in front of them, looking very happy.

When Fu Mei was chatting and laughing with the noble ladies, she keenly noticed that the servants guarding behind them seemed to have a conflict with a young man.

Fu Mei was curious, so she pretended to go to the bathroom and left the group to see what was going on.

The young man was wearing a plain stone-blue silk robe. The clothes looked like they had been washed many times and were a little old.

Fu Mei came over and asked the servant first: "Did anything happen?"

The servant quickly explained: "Miss Fu, this person has been trying to get in, and he got angry when we didn't let him in."

Fu Mei turned her head to look at the man and said softly, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

The young man had a handsome face and bowed to her respectfully, saying, "Greetings, Miss Fu. My name is Leng Zhikong. After I went to Beijing to take the imperial examination, I was unfortunately met with villains on my way back, and all my money was swept away. Now my father has suddenly fallen ill, and I am in a hurry to return home, but I don't have enough money for the journey, so I shamelessly ask for your help."

Fu Mei saw that his elegant demeanor did not seem fake, and felt a little sympathetic, so she wanted to take out her purse from her bosom.

"Amei, what are you doing?"

A girl screamed nearby.

"You don't want to give him money, do you? Let me tell you, these scammers are just trying to rip off rich ladies like us! Their so-called 'taking the exam, saving money on travel expenses' is just an excuse! They just want to get something for nothing!"

Another girl also joined in.

Fu Mei was in a dilemma.

She felt that this young man spoke softly and had an elegant demeanor, and he did not seem like a liar.

However, what her friends said made sense, there are indeed a lot of these people recently.

Fu Mei met three people who said something similar to this young man that day. Who could guarantee that this young man was not in cahoots with them?