If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

On countless sleepless nights that followed, Old Man Sun was extremely grateful to God for the good luck he had bestowed upon him, which allowed him to meet Mr. Dou and Meixiang.

The villagers in Sunjia Village and its surrounding areas, and even people in the entire Fuzhou Prefecture, had the same idea.

A few months later, the mayor of Fuzhou City personally found Sunjia Village and made a special trip to meet with Old Man Sun and his son. He praised and supported what they had done, and for a while, they were in great glory.

Before leaving that day, Meixiang stopped and gave him a solemn instruction:

"Uncle Sun, I have no other requests of you. I just want you to promise me one thing. If other people want to learn how to grow herbs in the future, I hope you can teach them and help them get started and connect them to the best of your ability."

At first, they didn't understand why this little girl said this. It seemed that whether other people learned or not, and whether their lives were good or not, had nothing to do with her. Why did she care so much about the people of Fuzhou?

It was not until later, when the medicinal material base of Fuzhou Prefecture was built, that he had more say in this field, and became familiar with the people in the caravan. After knowing Meixiang's true identity, he suddenly understood the meaning. While sincerely admiring her, he became more concerned about herbal planting and the medicinal material base.

Two days later, they finally received a reply from the Liuzhou Prefecture caravan, and at the same time, they also waited for an unexpected person.

"Uncle Sun?" Meixiang couldn't help but shout with joy, "Why did you come all the way here in person?"

Old Man Sun didn't care about etiquette. He first looked Meixiang up and down, and then looked at her face carefully. Except for her bad complexion, he heaved a long sigh of relief when he found that there was no other major problem.

Then he put on a serious expression, greeted the others in the room, and began to answer Meixiang's question: "Miss Xiang'er, you don't know, we received your letter rashly, and before we could react, we saw Captain Chen San escorting people to Liuzhou Prefecture. We were all almost scared to death."

"The three gentlemen couldn't stand steadily at that moment. Aunt Li and Manager Liu's mother even fainted from crying. If Captain Chen hadn't repeatedly assured them that you were awake and the remaining poison had been mostly removed, and that you would recover if you paid more attention, they wouldn't know what would have happened."

"And if Captain Chen hadn't stopped him, Master Yishuang would have killed those six people. In the end, no one could stop him, so Master Yishuang personally led his men to the tribe opposite the back mountain."

After Old Man Sun finished speaking, the room was completely silent. Apart from the sound of everyone's breathing, no other sound could be heard.

It seems that the knife that Meixiang suffered during this stabbing incident directly pierced the hearts of all those who were close to Meixiang.

"Hehe, this is enough to make the three elders and those clan leaders in the tribe drink a pot!" Situ Yidun sneered, feeling a bit gloating, and almost said directly that they deserved it.

"With Shuang's temper, they will either spit blood or be skinned alive this time." Chu Zeming added with a smile, holding the tea bowl.

Feng Yizhen said more directly: "They deserved it. Did Sister Xiang'er get stabbed in vain? I want to see how they explain this matter."

No matter what difficulties those people in power in the tribe had in the war provoked by the eldest prince, it is an indisputable fact that they stood idly by and watched what the eldest prince did at that time, and they have an unshirkable responsibility for the current situation.

This was the unanimous opinion of Chu Zeming and his group on this matter, so Master Ou, Imperial Physician Wang, Mr. Shi and others, including Chen San, all acquiesced to Feng Yishuang's approach.

Meixiang felt heartbroken, but she rubbed her forehead helplessly. It seemed that she could not get over this by not letting them do this. She observed three minutes of silence for the three elders of the tribe, hoping that Feng Yishuang and Chen San would show mercy.

The next day, Sun Yu, exhausted, rushed back to the post station. Looking at Meixiang standing in front of him and smiling at her, his eyes became red.

"Sister Xiang'er?" When he heard the news, he froze in place, his mind went blank. Then he got in the car and drove back day and night without caring about anything else.

It was not until he saw her standing in front of him alive that Sun Yu's heart finally settled back into his stomach. His vision went dark and his body couldn't help but shake.

"Sir," Xiao Cheng, who followed closely behind him, panted and reached out to support him, complaining carefully, "Are you okay? Not eating or drinking for a few days, and traveling without rest, even a body of iron can't stand it!"

Meixiang frowned when she heard that, and hurried forward to feel the pulse of his right hand. She didn't feel relieved until the pulse showed that it was just due to exhaustion and lack of nutrition.

Looking up at the big dark circles under the eyes of the master and servant, he couldn't help but feel sad. His tone was much gentler when he spoke again: "Are you relieved to see me standing here?"

When people are in extreme joy or sorrow, coupled with the lack of sugar, their reactions sometimes become much slower. Sun Yu and his servant nodded at the same time with expressionless faces.

Meixiang continued softly, "Then follow me to eat first, then have a good sleep. If there is anything, we can talk about it after we wake up, okay?"

Liu Xiaomei, who was standing at the door, spoke at the right time: "Young Master Sun and Brother Xiaocheng, please follow me. The food and bath water are ready."

Before leaving, Sun Yu turned his head and looked at Meixiang motionlessly.

"Go ahead, I promise you'll still be able to see me in this room when you wake up."

The door closed silently behind the master and servant, and from beginning to end, they had never even glanced at the other living person in the house.

"Sister Xiang'er, you are so likable and so many people care about you. What should I do?" Seeing that there was no one else in the room, the deeply stimulated Situ Yidong came behind Meixiang impatiently, hugged her in his arms, and held her tightly.

Situ Yidong had always known that he would have rivals in love, but he didn't expect there would be so many, and each of them was outstanding. The key was that their feelings for Meixiang were no less than his, which made him jealous and even more uneasy.

"What should I do if you make me feel insecure? Feel how scared I am." The aggrieved voice came out from Situ Yidong, a big boy who was a head and a half taller than Meixiang. It sounded funny.

Meixiang couldn't help but burst out laughing, diluting the heavy guilt that Sun Yu brought her.

Seeing her smile, Situ Yidong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stopped suppressing his desire. He turned his beloved girl around and pressed his lips against her long-desired lips...