You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Yaoyu Space sighed, "Master, this is not called selfishness! This is called wise, open-minded, and smart!"

It supports its master. This is how a human being should be. If you can catch it, then try your best to catch it!

Why should you refuse other benefits just because you have the ability?

All comers are welcome!

All in peace!

After Jing Feiyuan finished chatting with Xiaoyu, she saw that all the medicinal materials in the warehouse were already available. She turned around and left with a dozen medicinal materials.

When she came to the kitchen, she put aside the cook, cut up the medicinal materials with a sharp kitchen knife, threw them into the earthen pot and started cooking.

Xiaoyu asked her to get these dozen medicinal herbs. After the fire boiled, Xiaoyu condensed a pill for her——

"Okay, Master, put the pills into the bowl, and then pour the medicinal soup from the earthen pot into the bowl, stir it, and then give it to the beautiful boy to drink."

Jing Feiyuan followed Xiaoyu's instructions.

After pouring the medicinal soup into a bowl and mixing it with the pills, she took out the medicinal residue from the earthen pot and threw it into the stove to burn it.

After all, the few herbs she brewed were only semi-finished products, and the essence with real miraculous effects was the pills condensed from the medicinal jade space. She didn't want people to see the residue of her medicine and question her medical skills.

After doing this, Jing Feiyuan left the kitchen with a bowl of medicine and went straight to the guest room where Yan Lilan lived.

She saw that the door was ajar, but she did not raise her foot to go in.

The right way to avoid suspicion is good for each other.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Alan, I'm here to deliver medicine to you."

In the room, Yan Lilan immediately responded, "Here he is -"

He quickly came to open the door.

The door slowly opened, and when he saw the stunning Jing Feiyuan standing outside, he felt torn and uncomfortable again.

The person he likes is getting married, and it hurts him every time he sees it. He doesn't know when he will be able to calm down and face his sister calmly without feeling heartache and pain.

Jing Feiyuan looked at A Lan and pretended not to see his heartache.

She said, "This medicine can relieve the discomfort of your hangover and help you stabilize your injuries. Come on, drink it. After drinking it, go have a good sleep and get up to eat at night."

Yan Lilan nodded obediently.

He can no longer hope for anything, he can only cherish every kindness his sister treats him now.

He took the medicine bowl over. Even though it was still a little hot, he still put it to his mouth and drank it in big gulps.

Jing Feiyuan said helplessly and distressedly, "Blow and drink, how can you eat if your mouth is hot and blistered?"

Yan Lilan lowered her head and whispered, "I'm afraid that my sister, Yan'er, is busy because of her wedding. I'm afraid that blowing slowly and drinking slowly will delay my sister's time..."

Jing Feiyuan felt even more distressed.

She said gently, "There is nothing to be busy with. Just drink it slowly and don't burn it."

Yan Lilan looked at Jing Feiyuan, feeling terribly uncomfortable.

Why can't my sister be his wife? Why woo woo!

Damn Ji Wushang robbed his love, he will definitely not help Ji Wushang lift the curse!

Huh, if he is so stimulated that he can't think about it, he might angrily aggravate Ji Wushang's existing curse!

Anyway, he will never kill Ji Wushang, but he will torture this bad guy to death!

Badass!

Yan Lilan was cursing in her heart, wanting to act like she was going crazy on the spot.

But he dared not.

He endured the pain in his heart with all his strength, not daring to show his ferocious side in front of his sister.

He snorted the medicine obediently like the docile little lamb and drank it slowly.

After drinking up the medicine, he handed the medicine bowl to Jing Feiyuan.

"Sister, thank you for saving my life. Thank you for boiling medicine and treating my injuries for so many days. I will never forget your kindness to me. Remember, no matter what I, Yan Lilan, become in the future, In this way, I won’t hurt you at all, just trust me.”

Jing Feiyuan took the bowl.

Hearing this, she looked at Yan Lilan funny, "No matter what you become in the future? Tsk, what can you become? How could such a kind-hearted Ah Lan turn into a bad guy who does all kinds of evil in the future? ?”

Yan Lilan blinked lightly, "What if I become a bad guy?"

Jing Feiyuan looked at Yan Lilan's beautiful face tenderly, "No, I believe in you. I believe that the Alan I saved will not only hurt me, but also won't hurt others. You are so kind at heart." , Who are you willing to hurt?"

Yan Lilan's eyes were sore, and her heart was sore.

My sister is so kind, even though he wants to do bad things, she still believes in him.

Woo.

How could he be willing to do bad things and make his sister disappointed and sad?

Wow, Ji Wushang really deserves to be beaten and tortured, he actually took his sister away.

He secretly glanced at Jing Feiyuan and asked Jing Feiyuan in a low voice, "Sister, if one day, I mean if, if Ji Wushang and I fight one day, will you help Ji Wushang and beat him to death together? I?"

Jing Feiyuan felt bad.

She knew that this young man might not be able to get out of his dejected state for a while.

She tried her best to smile gently and said, "I have to see what happened between you first. If you did something wrong, I will teach you a lesson. If he did something wrong, I will teach him a lesson. If neither of you is wrong, Then...I will find a way to make you shake hands and make peace."

Yan Lilan finally felt better.

Although my sister is not partial to him, she is not partial to Ji Wushang either. This is enough.

Yan Lilan took a deep breath and smiled, "Sister, I'm fine. You can go and do your work. I'll go back to the room and take a nap. I'll get up and eat well at night. I'll never go out to drink again. I promise you."

Jing Feiyuan nodded, "Then I'm relieved. I'll leave first. You have a good rest."

She waved to Yan Lilan and turned to leave.

Yan Lilan watched her disappear, like a puppy that had lost its beloved bone, she closed the door and returned to the room dejectedly.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the window lattice blankly.

His sister was here, and he felt uncomfortable looking at the sister who didn't belong to him.

But after his sister left and he was left here alone, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He raised his hand and touched his heart.

It was empty here, as if someone had dug it out.

It’s really uncomfortable.

He pressed his heart tightly to suppress the aching feeling, and slightly raised his head to look at the rafters.

He whispered softly, "Yan Lilan, you are a man, you can have red eyes, but you can't let the tears fall! You can't cry, no one will see you when you cry, no one will feel sorry for you... You can't cry..."

After warning himself many times, he suppressed the tears back in his eyes.

Then he decided to do something to distract himself.

He thought of what his brother had said about the secret technique of the National Preceptor's Office.

The secret technique of the National Preceptor’s Mansion...

Was what his grandfather taught him when he was a child the secret technique of the national master clan?

He slowly raised his hand.

With just a thought, he made a complicated gesture with his hands interlaced without thinking too much.

And those ridiculous words that his grandfather said when he taught him hand gestures suddenly came to his mind——