"Miss, are you really going to treat the master of Drunken Flower Pavilion?" Hui Xue asked Ming Shu very uncertainly. She seemed to have something to say.
"What's the big deal?"
"He..." Hui Xue didn't know how to say it. Ming Shu turned around and looked at her. Hui Xue continued: "When you were practicing alone in the Valley, Master Qing Chen once came to our Death Valley. The old master diagnosed him, but then let him leave without saying a word."
He went to Death Valley before? Since the master of the Host could do nothing to help him, why does he feel that I can save him?
Is it because I'm better-looking than the Host's master?
Hui Xue looked around carefully, acting like a thief. "After that, the old master often got lost in thought, sometimes for a whole afternoon. During that time, we didn't even dare to speak loudly. Later, one time, I heard the old master talking to someone in the room. He mentioned Qing Chen, the Windy Mountain Range of Demons, the Mountain of Dragon Bones, something like that. Before I could clearly hear what it was, he discovered me, and guess what?"
"What?"
"There was no one else in the old master's room!" Hui Xue said.
"Maybe the master was talking to himself."
Hui Xue scratched her head. "It's also possible. But at that time, the old master looked very gloomy, and I was forced to keep silent about what I had heard. Miss, I think Master Qing Chen's illness must be difficult to cure, you'd better leave him be."
"But I have promised him." How can you repent if you promise something to others? Unless... after he's dead.
Hui Xue's mouth twisted worriedly. "Miss, have you found out what kind of illness Lord Qing Chen is suffering from?"
"Almost... but considering what you just said, I'm a little uncertain." Qing Chen seemed to have been involved in something unusual, and if so, his "illness" was certainly not that simple.
"Why?"
Did I say anything wrong just now?
"Let's wait and see." It sounds quite interesting.
Back on the Mountain of Dragon Bones, in the Windy Mountain Range of Demons...
Coincidentally, the golden serpent that took Xiao Rufeng away and the dragon skeleton that fought with Xiao Rufeng were both from the Mountain of Dragon Bones.
Hui Xue blinked her innocent eyes with confusion.
But soon Hui Xue dropped it. She could always believe in the Miss easily and wholeheartedly.
"Miss, wait for me." Hui Xue caught up with Ming Shu. "Miss, I still have something to ask you."
"What is it?"
"Miss, you said that people in Death Valley have all taken that... Is it true?"
"What?"
"Well, earlier you told Yi Ming that disciples of Death Valley have taken a kind of Dan medicine, and the antidote is only available to the master."
"Do you believe that?" She just made it up casually. The medicine that disciples of Death Valley took monthly was to keep them strong and calm, preventing some disciples from overdoing the practice out of impatience.
"But Yi Ming..." The symptoms on him were exactly the same as Miss said.
"I used some medicine on him then. He will be all right after the effect wears off. Right, I just remembered, where is Yi Ming now?"After all, the body she was occupying was that of a skilled doctor. It should be easy to understand that she had some medicine with her.
