After wearing a book, the paranoid villain spoils me to heaven

Chapter 82 Suddenly Don't Want to Help Him Find His Memory Back

"Since my elder brother passed away, Chu Mingkuang has always been in control of the government, but Xi'er was still young at that time, and there was a time when she would contradict Chu Mingkuang, so Chu Mingkuang... abolished Xi'er's spiritual energy."

Su Jue clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles were as pale as paper, his fists trembled slightly, like a ball of fire gasping in the rain, before it started a prairie fire, it was blown out, leaving only the curling green smoke, faintly visible.

Qian Yu poured herself a sip of wine and drank it down.

After coming to Sang Ling Country, her three views were really shattered again and again. Lingyuan is the foundation of everyone's cultivation. Without Lingyuan, it is doomed to be unable to use spiritual power for a lifetime.

"Xie'er was only five years old. After losing his spiritual energy, his body became weaker and weaker. Now if he can't find the god-level medicinal herbs that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the energy, I'm afraid..."

Su Jue punched the table.

"Chu Mingkuang actually made his own claim to adopt the son of the clan as the crown prince. Xi'er is only ten years old, but the crown prince is seven years old. It's simply absurd!"

It turns out that this is how the position of Taifu came about.

Asahi's gaze gradually dimmed, no, god-level herbs or something...

Qian Yu pulled Ye Yunshu's cuff.

Ye Yunshu bent down and put his ear close to Qianyu's.

"Do you know Huiyuan Guardian Grass? Is it in our herbal medicine?" Qian Yu asked in a low voice.

Ye Yunshu nodded and stretched out his hand.

Asahi handed him the kit.

Ye Yunshu found a flat and spacious table, and knocked the kit on it.

Each of the spiritual herbs created by Bihaiduankonglun was taken out and neatly stacked on the table.

"Is it possible to use it?"

Ye Yunshu said grandly.

Qian Yu walked up to Ye Yunshu with a smile, gently held Ye Yunshu's arm, and smiled at Su Jue and Chu Xiao.

Ye Yunshu froze for a moment, and just about to straighten his back, he felt a pain in his arm.

Qian Yu pinched Ye Yunshu hard, tiptoed and whispered in his ear, "Aren't you stupid, why don't you just give them the Huiyuan Huancao, what are you doing with so many herbs!"

Ye Yunshu tapped Qianyu's forehead lightly with his slender fingers, "Girl, she saved us, it's just a little spiritual grass, don't be so stingy, and I didn't take all of it out."

"Su Jue saved us, we help him to fake death to repay him, it has nothing to do with my spirit grass! They are all spirit stones! Spirit stones that can't be spent in a lifetime!"

Asahi was still aggrieved.

"I'll support you." Ye Yunshu's left hand held Qian Yu's hand that was still pinching his arm, and wrapped Qian Yu's hand completely in the palm of his hand.

"I don't want it." Qian Yu hurriedly let go of her hand, and looked at the spirit grass on the table reluctantly.

"This... this..." Su Jue stared at the spirit herbs on the table in disbelief, "They are all god-level spirit herbs, and they are all god-level spirit herbs!"

Ye Yunshu said proudly: "My girl got it from the Bihai Duankong Wheel."

"Who is your girl!" Qian Yu still wanted to pinch him, but was afraid of being caught again, so she glared at Ye Yunshu angrily.

"Is there a source-returning meridian?" Ye Yunshu asked.

Su Jue took out a ginseng-shaped spiritual herb, the surface was dry and yellow, but it exuded a refreshing fragrance, "This is the Huiyuan Protector Grass. I..."

"Take it, take it." Asahi said pretending to be generous.

It would be nice if I could just take this one.

Su Jue pursed his lips, bowed his hands to Qian Yu, and said: "Miss Qian Yu, Su Jue has thanked the lord, if there is a need in the future, Su Jue will go through fire and water, and will not hesitate to say anything."

Qian Yu hurriedly cupped her hands to return the gift, and said, "There's no need to go through fire and water. Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

After listening to this group of people discussing plans and discussions for so long, she was already hungry, but she kept talking about various heavy topics, so she was embarrassed to say it.

Chu Xiaoxiao laughed, clapped his hands, and several maids filed in, bringing out several plates of pastries.

"Is there any other spiritual herbs that can be used?" Ye Yunshu deliberately ignored Qian Yu's murderous eyes.

Su Jue waved his hands, and said, "It is enough to have the Vein-Returning Grass, it is enough to save Xi'er's life."

"Xiao Qianyu, you can do it, it makes me want to go into the blue sea broken empty wheel." Yi Tianxing praised.

Qian Yu treasured the spiritual herbs, thought for a while, and took out some spiritual herbs that had miraculous effects on external injuries and handed them to Chu Xiaoxiao, saying: "It's a pity that we don't know how to activate the Bihai Duan Konglun, but these harvests are enough La."

It's good that the spirit grass is saved.

"It's getting late, I'll be busy in a few days, everyone should go to bed earlier." Ye Yunshu took Qian Yu's hand and left.

Qian Yu was dragged into a stagger and bumped directly into Ye Yunshu's arm.

She heard a sneer, and was dragged away from the main house by Ye Yunshu.

Qian Yu tried hard to break Ye Yunshu's hand, but couldn't break it at all.

"You...don't wait for Sister Chiyue and the others?" Qian Yu glared at Ye Yunshu.

"Prince Qingping's Mansion is so big, they won't squeeze us into the yard unwisely." Ye Yunshu's smile grew stronger.

Passing by a pavilion, Qian Yu grabbed the pillar of the pavilion and did not let go, and refused to go forward with Ye Yunshu no matter what.

Ye Yunshu didn't pull hard either, and finally let go of Qian Yu's hand.

"Let's chat." Qian Yu stood on the steps with her waist thrust up, and finally managed to be half a head taller than Ye Yunshu, and forcibly looked down at Ye Yunshu.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Yunshu took out a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the kit, put it on the stone table beside him, took a piece casually, and bit into it.

Qian Yu tried her best to calm down the heart that was about to jump out, took a deep breath, and said, "I...I just want to practice hard, and don't think about the love of children for the time being."

"Oh." Ye Yunshu didn't respond.

"You... just accept it like this?" Isn't this reaction too flat?

"Why don't you think about the love between your children?" Ye Yunshu raised his eyebrows.

"You are one of the Seven Killers, trying to break through the Heavenly Spirit Realm and leaving Tianshan is the top priority, right?" Qian Yu turned on the persuasion mode.

"Girl, have you noticed something?" Ye Yunshu looked at the deep night sky, his eyes reflected the light of stars.

"what?"

"You don't call me an adult recently."

Ye Yunshu picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it to Qian Yu, "Call me by my name from now on, my lord, call me old."

Qian Yu lowered her head and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was made into a petal shape, and there was still the warmth of Ye Yunshu's palm on it, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Qian Yu felt her heart beating faster and faster, she didn't want to answer Ye Yunshu anymore, she turned around and wanted to run away.

"Girl." Ye Yunshu called to stop her, "I'm not in a hurry, when I get my memory back, no matter where the world is, I will pick you up."

Asaba stopped for a moment, then continued to run away.

When he regains his memory, he will know that the god king killed his grandfather who loved him since he was a child. If the plot is not changed, the god king will kill his father next.

They were destined not to be the same people from the very beginning, and they were separated by a gap wider than the Xuanmo Mountains.

Asaha returned to the room, locked the door, and did not turn on the lamp, just facing the moonlight outside the window, half-squinting, took out a jug of sake, and poured a glass casually.

After drinking cold wine, Asagi's body shivered involuntarily.

She just sat on the edge of the bed, drinking one cup after another.

For a moment, she suddenly didn't want to help Ye Yunshu regain her memory, what should she do?

Qian Yu lay down by the window and fell into a deep sleep with a tear streaming from the corner of her eye.

(End of this chapter)