"Was there an incense burner or something like that in this room before?" Shi Qingfeng asked while searching.

"Yes, I asked Xichen to take it out. The amorous and calming incense has been burning in the incense burner." Shi Xiyue replied.

Shi Qingfeng sat back on the stool, took out his own personal silver needle, and began to treat Yixue.

Shi Xiyue took Sheng Xichen's hand and led him out of the room first to avoid disturbing her cousin.

In the bamboo courtyard, Sarge and Nucen were lying on two single frames respectively.

The military doctor had treated their wounds, but it was only a temporary solution because both of their injuries were too serious.

"Yueyue, is Yixue okay?" Bai Shan walked over and asked Shi Xiyue.

"The situation shouldn't be good." Shi Xiyue's face was full of worry.

"It's all those two beasts' fault, they don't deserve to live. We've worked so hard for so long, and I thought Yixue was dead and she couldn't be in Wujiabao. Now it seems... it's all the fault of these two beasts." Bai Shan was so angry that he couldn't help but rushed over and stomped hard on Sarge's injured leg.

"Ah..." Sarge was already weak to begin with, and after being stepped on by her like that, he fainted from the pain.

"Beast, beast..." Bai Shan stomped on the beast and cursed at the same time, scaring the military doctor next to him so much that he knelt down and fell to the side, completely dazed.

"Shanshan..." Shen Haojin ran over and hugged Baishan to prevent her from doing anything too extreme.

"This kind of beast doesn't deserve to live, he deserves to die... Why are you saving him? Just kill him..." Bai Shan was so emotional that he couldn't calm down for a while.

Shi Xiyue, who was standing next to him, didn't say anything, staring coldly at Bai Shan's behavior. She also wanted to cut Sarge into pieces. But the remaining rationality in her brain told her that killing him would be useless.

"Ah... Amu..."

There was a sudden movement in the room, and a woman's heart-wrenching scream echoed clearly in the air.

Shi Xiyue and Sheng Xichen ran inside at the same time.

"Amu... woooo... you're back..."

Yixue grabbed Shi Qingfeng and cried and screamed. She was so emotional that her face turned red.

Shi Qingfeng tried his best to suppress Yixue's body, but Yixue was a martial artist and Shi Qingfeng was just a powerless doctor, and he could not resist Yixue's power.

"What's wrong with her?" Sheng Xichen stepped forward to help and clamped Yixue's arms, so Shi Qingfeng was able to escape.

"Are you crazy?" Shi Qingfeng stared at the back of his hand, which was covered with bloody marks caused by Yi Xue's scratches with her fingernails.

"Is there no way to calm her down?" As Sheng Xichen spoke, he tore off a piece of cloth from the bed sheet and tied Yixue's hands directly.

"Not yet. I haven't thought of it yet. Didn't I just say that she is either crazy or sluggish?

I actually hoped she was the latter, at least it would be a little quieter, but I didn't expect it to be the former." Shi Qingfeng explained.

"What should we do now? Let her keep screaming like crazy?" Sheng Xichen asked.

"Who is the A'mu she is talking about?" Shi Xiyue heard Yixue calling A'mu all the time.

"Amu... wu..." Yixue looked at Sheng Xichen, crying and mumbling. Her heartbroken look was really distressing. She suddenly threw herself into Sheng Xichen's arms, crying with convulsions.

"I'm not A Mu, I'm Sheng Xichen. Who is A Mu?" Sheng Xichen wanted to push Yi Xue away, but his resistance made Yi Xue even more angry.


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