Before fleeing famine, marry a playboy!

Chapter 132: Appearance and life, there is no need to choose which is more important

"You just said that Zi Sha absorbed other people's internal energy for his own use. How did you kill him?" Xiao Chuhan asked Li Yuening.

The curtain at the door was opened, and Wei Wuchen and Yu Wanwan came in. Wei Wuchen also said: "I just went to see Zi Sha's body. The fatal wound was between his eyebrows. Sister Ning, I want to know too."

Li Yuening's mind raced as she thought of a solution. Suddenly, Xie Shi on the couch coughed and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Li Yuening ran over and yelled, "Third brother, how are you?

Feng Qian, hurry up, come and check on my third brother, he is vomiting blood again."

Feng Qian was also shocked. Why did he suddenly vomit blood? He hurried forward to check.

When he tilted his head, everyone saw the fingerprints on Xie Shi's neck. Wei Wuchen saw it clearly and said ashamedly, "It was my fault for not thinking it through. I almost hurt you."

Li Yuening shook her head. "It's not your fault. Third brother and I were just showing off. If he hadn't blocked Zi Sha's attack for me, I would be the one lying here now."

Xiao Chuhan looked at Xie Shi, then at Baili Xun who was unaware of what was happening on the other side, "Pack up, and we'll set off to the Divine Doctor Valley."

Wei Wuchen nodded and said to Yu Wanwan, "Thank you for troubling Junior Sister Yu."

Yu Wanwan nodded and said to Li Yuening, "Don't worry too much. I'll contact Mu Mian and ask her to wait for us outside the Divine Doctor Valley." After that, she walked out quickly.

Li Yuening looked at her back, feeling a little subtle. No matter what Yu Wanwan's reason was, her concern did not seem fake.

Wei Wuchen also comforted him: "Don't worry, this place is only half a day's journey from the Divine Doctor Valley."

Li Yuening forced a smile, "Well, thank you, Senior Brother Wei."

An hour later, in Xiao Chuhan's luxurious carriage, Xie Shi and Baili Xun were lying inside, Feng Qian was serving them, and Li Yuening was following Xie Shi. Lan Hui and Tian Que, which she had taken back from Xiao Chuhan, were thrown casually on the floor of the carriage by her.

Feng Qian whispered, "He's fine."

Li Yuening nodded, "I know." Xie Shi must have heard Xiao Chuhan and Wei Wuchen's questions and was afraid that she would not be able to explain, so he vomited blood to divert everyone's attention.

Li Yuening took a handkerchief and dipped it in some water, then wiped the blood off Xie Shi's face. "Do you have any ointment?"

Feng Qian took out a small bottle of medicine from the medicine box, handed it to Li Yuening with a painful look, and reminded her, "Use it sparingly."

Li Yuening snatched it away and said, "Don't be so stingy. I'll return the herbs to you later." She opened the medicine jar and scooped out a large amount with her fingers and gently smeared it on Xie Shi's face and neck.

Feng Qian grimaced in pain, "It's not about the medicinal materials. You don't know, this stuff is very difficult to refine. This is all I have. Oh, please leave some for me."

Li Yuening didn't even miss the scratches on Xie Shi's back. After wiping it clean, she put the stopper in and threw it back to Feng Qian. "Here you go. Here you go. I look at how sorry I am for you, but I didn't hurt you."

Feng Qian opened it and saw that only a shallow layer was left. He gritted his teeth in anger and said, "You might as well cut my flesh off."

Pointing at the scabbed wound on the back of Xie Shi's hand, he said, "It's right here. Do you need to use such expensive medicine?"

Li Yuening said lightly: "It will leave scars."

Feng Qian said sourly: "You are not a little girl, why should you be afraid of scars? Besides, scars on a man's body are a glory and a symbol of manliness."

Li Yuening, "I like the way he looks without scars."

Feng Qian: .....

There were only the two of them here, and Li Yuening continued with the question she hadn't finished asking last time, "Tell me more about that lotus noodle."

Feng Qian, "Oh, OK." After thinking about what he was talking about, he continued, "It is said that this Furong Noodle loves the skin of young men.

Some people speculate that he is actually an old woman or an old man.

Some people also say that he was disfigured, so he is jealous of all good-looking faces. "

Li Yuening, "Don't we all know whether he is a man or a woman? So mysterious?"

Feng Qian, "Well, he is good at disguise. In a crowd, he can change into anyone's appearance.

I heard that he even entered the palace and slept with the concubine instead of her, and no one could find out. Of course, this is just a rumor."

Li Yuening didn't believe that a person could be perfect without any flaws, "Let's not talk about anything else. Everyone's aura is different, how can it be completely replicated?

Besides, there is a tool called the Tracking Butterfly that can help find people, but you can't detect it?"

Feng Qian shook his head. "Well, I don't know. Anyway, this is all I know about Furong noodles."

"Feng Qian, do you want to know where your father went?" Li Yuening suddenly changed the subject.

"Yes, what? You don't plan to help the old man keep it a secret from me?"

"Then help me do something."

Feng Qian looked as if he knew you weren't that kind, "You tell me first."

Li Yuening leaned close to Feng Qian's ear and whispered a few words, then pushed him away and said, "I don't want more, 50 will be enough."

Feng Qian, "Are you crazy? Do you know how much of a commotion this thing will cause?"

"I know, if not, how could Furong Noodle be hooked?

This time I will make sure he has no chance to return. Anyone who hurts me will have to bear my revenge."

Feng Qian shook his body, deciding not to mess with Li Yuening. At the same time, he was somewhat envious of Xie Shi. He was so lucky to have someone who would care for him wholeheartedly.

"Okay, I'll try my best." Feng Qian said with a smile.

Li Yuening also smiled, "Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly.

Can Qing Yi's face be restored? "

Feng Qian shook his head, "The wound is too deep. Unless there is a magic medicine like Shi Ru to reshape the bones and muscles."

Li Yuening, "Hey, for a man, having a scar on his face is an honor and a symbol of manliness. I believe Qingyi won't mind. If it's difficult for him to get married in the future, at worst, I can be his matchmaker."

Feng Qian: ...Qing Yi was wrong after all.

Li Yuening, Shi Ru can only focus on the hairball now. If there is still room in the future, then consider other things. Compared with appearance and life, there is no need to choose which is more important.

Outside the carriage, a group of people rode their horses at full speed.

Xiao Chuhan only brought his chief guard with him and traveled lightly.

It was getting dark, and Li Yuening was starving when everyone arrived at the Divine Doctor Valley. Yu Wanwan got off the horse, and a woman holding a lantern came up to him. "Is this Pavilion Master Yu?"

"it's me."

"Master Yu, my lady asked me to wait here. Please follow me." The woman led the way.

Soon, the group arrived at a courtyard. A beautiful woman in her thirties was waiting under the corridor. Yu Wanwan walked a few steps quickly and saluted, saying, "Sister Mumian, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you doing well?"

Mumian smiled and said, "I'm surprised to receive your message. I wonder where the young lady is?"

Yu Wanwan pointed to the carriage behind her and reminded Mu Mian, "She still doesn't believe in her own identity. Don't scare her."

"Well, I don't need to." Mu Mian wiped away her non-existent tears and nodded in agreement.

"In addition to this matter, we are also here to seek medical treatment. Sister Mumian, I wonder if Doctor Jiang is in the valley?" Yu Wanwan asked.

Mumian, "My husband left the valley a few days ago and hasn't returned yet. Don't worry, it will be the same as long as I am here."

Yu Wanwan nodded, "That's good, it's like this, there are two..." Yu Wanwan was talking about the injuries of Xie Shi and Baili Xun, but Mu Mian looked through Yu Wanwan's shoulder and met Li Yuening's inquiring gaze in the carriage.

Seeing that pair of familiar almond eyes, Mumian froze...