Forced into a substitute marriage? The concubine’s unparalleled medical skills amaze the world

It's a pity that An Yi left in a hurry and didn't hear this sound.

A few of them returned to the palace in a state of embarrassment.

When they saw Zhou Jingxuan and the others, they knelt down and said, "My subordinates are not doing well."

Seeing them like this, Zhou Jingxuan also knew that this trip was not going well.

An Yi told everything once, and a solemn look appeared on Zhou Jingxuan's frowning face.

Before he could speak, he heard a knock on the door.

"Master, someone just sent a letter."

Zhou Jingxuan glanced toward the door: "Come in."

The person outside the door opened the door and came in, presenting a letter without nomination to Zhou Jingxuan.

Zhou Jingxuan took it and opened it. There were only a few simple sentences written on it.

"Tonight, your subordinates came to my residence without permission and hurt my people. I am very unhappy."

"I'll give you a big gift."

"See you in Liangzhou."

Zhou Jingxuan's face darkened and he crushed the letter into pieces. This was a naked provocation to him!

He glanced at Anichi and the others: "Get up and go rest."

"Recover your injuries. You are not to blame for what happened today."

"The other party is too strong."

An Yi and others lowered their heads and responded softly.

It was already very late when he came out of the house. An Yin closed the door and prepared to go back to heal his wounds.

He turned around and heard a playful voice: "Why are you back so late!"

Yinyin walked out of the darkness and saw An Yi covered in scars. She was stunned for a moment and asked anxiously: "Why are you injured?"

"Who is it? I'll help you get revenge!"

An Yi pulled her, made a silence gesture, and then took her to the outer courtyard.

"How did you come?"

Yinyin looked aggrieved: "I originally came to see you for something, but when I found you weren't there, I was waiting for you."

An Yi endured the pain in his body, leaned against a pillar nearby, and pretended to be relaxed: "Do you need my help with anything?"

A smile appeared on Yinyin's face: "I cultivated a kind of Gu insect today, and I want you to help me try it."

For a moment, An could no longer maintain Feng Qingyun Dan. He coughed heavily. He already had some shadows about those Gu insects.

Even if he was beaten to death by the old man today, he wouldn't be afraid at all.

But whenever Yinyin mentioned Gu insects, he would be frightened.

After Yinyin finished speaking, she looked a little regretful: "You are covered in injuries now, so naturally you can't survive."

"Go and take care of your injuries!"

An Yi wanted to refuse, but Yinyin glanced at her, and she said calmly: "We have a kind of voodoo, called the obedient voodoo. As long as the voodoo enters the human body, that person will be extremely obedient."

She tilted her head and glanced at Anichi: "Do you want to try it?"

An Yi immediately raised his head and looked at the sky: "Let's go, I'm almost in pain."

Yinyin smiled and pulled him to her yard.

This was the courtyard that Jiang Si had specially given to her to live in. Even if they left later, Jiang Si would keep it for her and Xun Li.

Entering the room, unlike an ordinary girl's yard, Yinyin's residence is extremely simple.

As soon as An sat down, Yinyin went inside and found a lot of bottles and jars.

He pouted and whispered: "This is a good thing in our village, it will be an advantage for you."

"Take off your clothes."

He paused for a moment, and the tips of his ears were instantly dyed pink. He looked away unnaturally, his Adam's apple rolling: "This, this is not good."

But Yinyin said indifferently: "Why are you so awkward? Why are you not as good as a big girl?"

"I don't despise you. Could it be that you still suffer a loss if I see you?"

An Yi felt that something was wrong with these words, but when he thought about what he, a big man, could do, he was so embarrassed.

He was heartbroken and took off his clothes. Several wounds on his body were already stuck to the clothes.

He pulled it off so hard that it was bleeding. He strangled his neck and looked like a strong man going to die: "Come on!"

Yinyin came forward with the best golden sore medicine and carefully poured the powder on the wounds, one place after another.

An Yi has been licking blood from the knife edge all year round, wandering between death countless times, and naturally has many scars on his body.

New and old are densely packed.

He felt the touch on his back, and the redness on the tips of his ears began to spread to his face, and then spread throughout his body.

He coughed lightly: "I didn't scare you."

"Don't these injuries look horrific?"

Yinyin shook her head, and then took a deep breath: "You should be more careful in the future."

An Yi chuckled: "We are lucky to survive."

He said very relaxedly: "You see there are many injuries on my body, right? In fact, I am very lucky to be alive."

"Back then, when we were selected as death warriors, our master asked us if we regretted it. We are all people with no future, so how can we regret it?"

"The person who is with me has a younger sister, and he came to be a death soldier just to make money to treat her illness."

"It's just that he... died later."

"The master is a good man. He gave that man's family a large sum of money."

"He felt it was worth it even if he died."

"There are, there are many more."

"They can't help themselves but they are glad that they still have value."

Yinyin's fingertips paused: "What about you?"

There was a lump in An's throat, as if something was blocked in his throat.

What about him?

He almost thought he had forgotten that memory, but when Yinyin asked him like this, he realized that the memory was still so clear.

He probably never forgot.

An Yi smiled to himself: "My past?"

"Do you want to hear it?"

Yinyin snorted softly: "Who wants to hear it? I'm just curious!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I don't really want to know anyway."

An's eyes darkened a bit: "There are five children in my family."

"I am the boss."

"People say that all parents prefer the first child, but the parents in my family seem to be completely different."

"Life at home is not easy, but we can barely make ends meet."

"Although I was a little tired at that time, I was able to eat enough to survive."

“It just needs a little more work.”

Yinyin said softly: "How old were you then?"

An Yi was stunned for a moment: "Eleven years old."

"Aniang said that as the eldest, I am in better health than my younger brothers and sisters, so naturally I should work more. Who doesn't have a brother who doesn't help his younger brothers and sisters?"

"I don't think it's a big deal. As long as the family can stay together and live a tolerable life, that's fine."

"But there was a severe drought that year, the crops failed, and countless people couldn't afford to eat."

"This is especially true for my family. Families that are not already wealthy quickly run out of food."

An Yi licked his dry lips, as if he was back in time.

"That year there was a severe drought, people were in dire straits, and many people starved to death."

"People were so hungry that they ate tree bark, weeds, and even clods of soil. It was common for them to sell their sons and daughters."

Yinyin's voice was somewhat soft: "So you were sold at that time?"