Reborn as a legitimate daughter, huh? Why is she different from her previous life?

In the Hidden Clan, those who can practice are called warriors. Of course, there are also ordinary Hidden Clan members who cannot practice.

Yu Menghua and Lan Ruoyi had no idea how heavy-hearted the people from the Hidden Clan and Bai He were feeling. They were busy in the pharmacy for nearly an hour and finally came out with an antidote that could cure the Qu family's poison palm.

When Lan Ruoyi came back, she passed by the main room where several people were and nodded slightly as a greeting to them. Then, without bothering to introduce several people to Yu Menghua, she hurried to the room where Mo Yin lived.

After the antidote was fed into Mo Yin's mouth, Yu Menghua breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, we're still in time..."

Lan Ruoyi smiled lovingly, "With the antidote, Mo Yin will be fine soon. Hua'er, come with Master. Master will introduce a few people to you."

"Yes, Master." Yu Menghua also smiled and obediently followed her master to the main hall again.

After Lan Ruoyi's introduction, Yu Menghua also knew that the few people who came back with Uncle Baihe were all from the Hidden Clan, and their status in the Hidden Clan was not low.

After Yu Menghua politely called everyone, Yun Qing smiled at the girl in front of him and raised his eyebrows, "Is this the little girl?"

Yu Menghua looked at his master with a bewildered look on his face. Although he had lived in the medical school for a few years when he was a child, he had no impression of this senior Yun Qing.

Lan Ruoyi waved to the confused little disciple, and then replied to Yun Qing: "Well, this is Hua'er."

Yu Menghua was even more confused. She felt like she had forgotten something important. Why were Master and Senior Yun's words so strange?

But the people present didn't seem to be willing to answer her question...

Yingluo suddenly slapped his forehead, "Oh no!"

Everyone in the room looked at him, causing Ying Luo to tremble inexplicably, then he touched his nose with an embarrassed smile.

"Well, that... Miss Yu, your grandfather also came to Lancheng with me..."

"Snapped!"

Before Yu Menghua could recover from her shock, the sound of a teacup falling to the ground was heard in the house.

It was this noise that brought Yu Menghua back to her senses. At this moment, she didn't care who broke the teacup. She was only anxiously concerned about her grandfather's condition.

After all, grandpa didn't show up here at all!

"Shadowfall! Where's my grandfather?"

Ying Luo could only briefly recount what happened on the road, and finally said helplessly: "I see that the old master's body can't stand such a tiring journey, so I can only let Uncle Fu stay and accompany the old master to rest for a while..."

"This is just nonsense!" Yu Menghua was really anxious and angry, "Grandfather's health has not been good in recent years, how can he be so willful?!"

"And you! You left Grandfather and Uncle Fu, two helpless old men, in the small town. If something happened to them on the road..." Yu Menghua couldn't imagine it and her eyes turned red with anxiety.

Grandfather's identity would certainly be watched by people all the time. Even if he stayed in Fengdu City, he might not be safe. Now he has left Fengdu City. Those vicious minions who are eyeing the Grand Tutor's Mansion, the General's Mansion and the Fourth Prince's Mansion may kill him!

Yu Menghua was so concerned about his grandfather's safety that he didn't care that he was being watched by a group of mysterious masters of unknown identities and just wanted to rush out.

When Yingluo heard the words "weak as a kitten" from Yu Menghua's mouth, she was completely dumbfounded. She quickly grabbed Yu Menghua who was about to leave the city regardless of the consequences.

Then he asked again, "Ancestor, are you sure that Uncle Fu is a powerless person???"

Ying Luo had a magical look on his face. Why did he feel that Uncle Fu mentioned by Miss Yu was not the same person as the man who almost cut off his head with a knife...

Yu Menghua shook off Ying Luo's hand in anger, "Uncle Fu is just the housekeeper of the Grand Tutor. He doesn't practice martial arts and he's old. If he takes care of my grandfather..."

"Yingluo! Don't you know what the current situation in Fengdu City is? How many pairs of eyes are staring at us! If these two old men are targeted by those people, the consequences will be unpredictable!"

The corners of Ying Luo's mouth twitched, and he muttered quietly: "What an ordinary old butler, he can cut my old butler with just one knife..."

Yu Menghua: “???!”

Although Ying Luo's voice was not loud, Yu Menghua was too close to him and heard everything he muttered.

Yu Menghua felt that there must be something wrong with her ears, so she asked tentatively, "What did you just say?"

Yingluo thought Yu Menghua was doubting him, and explained anxiously: "Miss, everything I said is true..."

Then Yingluo had to tell the story again, that he had run three horses to death and finally arrived at the Tutor's Mansion. However, as soon as he climbed over the wall into the old Tutor's yard, he was almost stabbed to death by Uncle Fu.

Ying Luo really felt wronged and aggrieved, "If I hadn't said quickly that you asked me to go, I wouldn't know where my head is now."

Yu Menghua listened to Ying Luo's fantastic words in a daze. How could she not know that Uncle Fu, who had been with her grandfather for half his life, was a martial arts master? ? ?

In her previous life, she didn’t know that Uncle Fu from the Taifu Mansion knew martial arts until she died…

Yu Menghua has no idea how many times she has doubted whether she has died and come back to life. Too many things are different from the trajectory of her previous life!

The two of them didn't know that the Uncle Fu they were talking about and several people from the Shangyin tribe were concerned about it. Only Lan Ruoyi's eyes flashed.

"Hua'er, since Yingluo said so, you just wait a little longer." Lan Ruoyi suddenly said.

Yu Menghua frowned, the worry on her face did not fade away, "But, Master..."

"Hua'er." Lan Ruoyi forced a smile on her face and said, "Ying Luo's skills are considered a master in the four countries. Anyone who can subdue him with one move will be able to protect your grandfather."

"Besides, the matter in Lancheng can't be delayed any longer."

The last sentence made Yu Menghua's heart sink again. Yu Menghua was now in a dilemma. On one side were the people of Lancheng who had been poisoned for quite some time, and on the other side was his dearest grandfather.

"Master, can you prepare the antidote by yourself? Hua'er is really worried about the safety of my grandfather. If I don't see my grandfather, Hua'er..."

Lan Ruoyi sighed, "Alas, Hua'er, now it's not about whether you want to leave the city, but whether you can leave the city safely."

Yu Menghua was silent.

Yes, for some unknown reason, Prefect Zuo suddenly dispatched a team of soldiers to defend the city. It is now difficult to enter or leave Lan City, not to mention the presence of those mysterious masters.

Even if we want to force our way out of the city it will be difficult!