Quickly wear me and start a career in this plane

"Drink the medicine while it's hot. I've seen your wound. It's really miserable." The little old man shook his head and sighed.

Qianxun took the bowl for a moment.

She looked up at the little old man in front of her, her eyes full of doubts.

"I prescribed this prescription, and I also prepared this medicine. I guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease." The little old man assured confidently while stroking his white beard.

"Old man, are you a doctor?" Qianxun held the bowl but did not dare to put it in his mouth.

"I'm a miracle doctor." The little old man looked full of energy.

"Drink it quickly, the medicine will be hard to drink when it's cold." The little old man advised her to drink the medicine.

Qianxun was still hesitating.

"Your throat was poisoned and you almost became mute. Every time you say a word, it hurts like swallowing a knife." The little old man could see from Qianxun's refusal to take the medicine that she didn't believe him. .

"If you don't drink, you won't even be able to make a sound, and you will become a little mute." The little old man looked at him with regret.

Qianxun did not hesitate this time.

She drank the medicine in one gulp.

Ugh, it tastes so bad.

"You have a good rest." The little old man's eyes were shining when he saw her finish drinking.

Why does she feel that she is a white mouse in the eyes of the little old man, the kind that can be used to test medicine.

"Old man, come out here." Qianxun lay on the hard board bed, her nails making a long mark on the board.

She had unbearable abdominal pain, and big beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead.

"Where's the caller? You don't know that the old man's sleep is very light, and you wake him up." Old Yuan came to Qianxun's room with an impatient look.

"What did you give me to eat? My stomach hurts." Qianxun frowned.

"It's just medicine for throat and trauma. If you feel pain, it means I'll give you the right medicine." Old Yuan walked over, sat down, and took his pulse.

"The medicine is very effective. If you drink it for seven days, your voice will be preserved. However, you will never have a pleasant voice in the future." Old Yuan concluded.

"Little old man, are you sure I can survive seven days?" Qianxun gritted his teeth.

"It's definitely no problem." Old Yuan nodded affirmatively, and then went back to sleep.

In the following days, Qianxun was either taking medicine or on the way to take medicine.

Old Yuan used her as a guinea pig and tortured her for a whole month.

"You girl, you are really tough. I originally wanted to go underground with all my skills." Old Yuan was very satisfied with Qian Xun's physique.

He is simply an invincible Xiaoqiang.

Qianxun responded to him with an indifferent expression.

"Girl, although I can't make your face look like this again, I can teach you how to treat illnesses and save people." Old Man Yuan intended to accept her as his disciple.

Qianxun shook his head and refused.

"What do you mean?" Old Yuan glared angrily and blew his beard.

"Rather than treating illnesses and saving people, I want to go out for revenge. Do you have any herbs or prescriptions that can kill people?" Qianxun can speak now, but at that time it was as unpleasant as a duck's quacking.

Old Yuan didn't care.

Qianxun didn't care even more.

She was there to eliminate the resentment of the original owner, not to seduce men by her pretty face and melodious voice.

"Hahaha, little girl, I really didn't save your life in vain." Old Yuan was very happy.

It is said that medicine and poison are inseparable.

"Yes." Old Yuan said cheerfully.

This is a remote valley, and few people come here year after year.

Qianxun looked at this frail and thin body. He was only about eleven or twelve years old, and his palms were already covered with calluses.

After thirteen years, the Chu family finally sent someone to take Miss Chu back home.

Grandma Jia heard the news early in the morning and cried with joy.

"Miss, you are finally rewarded after all your hardships." Grandma Jia kept saying auspicious words.

"Mammy. I've never seen them before. Could they be?" Jia Min'er felt anxious.

"Min'er, remember you are the eldest lady. Since the madam wants to send someone to pick you up, it means they still care about your father-daughter relationship." Aunt Jia comforted.

Aunt Jia felt proud. She was so smart that she had done something wrong and replaced her eldest granddaughter with the eldest lady of the Chu family.

For the past thirteen years, she has been raised according to the standards of a young lady.

That girl Chu Qianxun, the older she gets, the more she looks like Mrs. Chu when she was young. Therefore, she must be eliminated so that this secret can be kept hidden.

Her eldest granddaughter can live a lifetime of prosperity and wealth, and the Jia family can also benefit from it.

The journey was tiring.

Grandma Jia and her party arrived in the capital soon.

Jia Min'er looked at the red gate of the Chu Mansion, which looked very majestic, and she felt excited and uneasy at the same time.

She knew from an early age that she was not Miss Chu, but that Aunt Jia was her grandmother. She also beat and scolded Chu Qianxun in different ways.

He hit Chu Qianxun in the face with a cup, scalded her hands with hot water, refused to feed her at all times, and locked her in a small room.

"The eldest lady is back." The nun next to Mrs. Chu came out to greet her, giving Aunt Jia and her group some face.

"Daughter, please send greetings to your father and mother," Jia Min'er was well-educated and had good etiquette as a lady.

Mrs. Chu looked at her eldest daughter with neither sadness nor joy on her face.

The same is true for Mr. Chu.

"She is my sister." Chu Yu's eyes were full of disdain, like a country bumpkin.

"She is your sister, Chu Yu. Since you are back, you will live in the courtyard next to your sister." Mrs. Chu assigned her a residence in one sentence.

"Mom, I don't want to live so close to this kind of person." Chu Yu was very disgusted.

"Yu'er, what did my mother tell you?" Mrs. Chu's face darkened, and Chu Yu had no choice but to give up.

"Humph." On the way back, Chu Yu ignored Jia Min'er the whole time.

"Miss." Grandma Jia went out to inquire about it, but she ran back in a panic.

"Yelling and yelling, there are no rules." Jia Min'er was filled with anger when she returned home, because Mrs. Chu didn't want to see her at all.

The yard next to Chu Yu's was in tatters and there wasn't even a maid.

She even suspected that it was an abandoned yard that had not yet been demolished.

Jia Miner suppressed the anger in her heart.

"Miss, it's not good. I heard that the Chu Mansion brought you back this time to let you marry that living king of hell." Aunt Jia stuttered when she spoke.

"Huh?" Jia Min'er obviously didn't know who the Living King of Hell was.

"Marshal Baili." Aunt Jia didn't care about selling out.

"What?" Jia Min'er stood up in surprise. She never expected that her future husband would be Baili Xiao.

"Mommy, is this news reliable?" Jia Min'er couldn't help but ask again.

"Miss, I must have heard you correctly." Grandma Jia was also anxious to get angry.

She thought that her eldest granddaughter would marry a good man when she returned to her family, but this living king of hell was not a good match at all.

I heard that Bailixiao was ugly and had a bad temper. His favorite thing was to cut off people's heads and hang them up for fun.

If any woman marries him, if she accidentally offends him, she may end up dead in a matter of minutes.