After the noble lady was reborn, the whole mansion begged her for forgiveness

However, the smile on Qi Qiyuan's face was fleeting and quickly melted into the air.

He stared at Qin Suling's gradually blurry back, and an elusive loneliness and worry flashed across the depths of his eyes.

Qin Suling sensitively caught this emotion, and she stopped involuntarily, turned slowly, and tried to soothe his frown with gentle words: "Don't worry, my husband, Qin Zhinan was just joking. You saw what happened today with your own eyes, and I really need to return home."

Qi Qiyuan nodded his head slightly when he heard this, and his firm tone was mixed with a hint of tenderness that was hard to detect: "You don't have to be afraid of him, but the matter of returning home should be decided by you."

His eyes were unfathomable, as if they could see into the darkest corners of people's hearts.

Qin Suling's heart trembled, knowing that Qi Qiyuan had seen through her thoughts.

She was worried that the shadow of her past life would once again loom over her, and she was even more afraid of the endless disasters that the ancient jade from Beiyan would bring.

She could only hide this fear deep in her heart and bear it alone. "Husband, the Qin family is doing their best to search for a good medicine. We will never give up."

Qin Suling's words revealed determination, intending to bring some comfort to Qi Qiyuan.

But Qi Qiyuan just shook his head slightly, and his resolute figure gradually became blurred, as if disappearing along with her expectations.

Jinxiu came hurriedly and reported the packing matters, interrupting Qin Suling's thoughts.

She forced a smile and arranged everything.

However, Jinxiu's sensitivity made it difficult for her to conceal her inner turmoil.

Faced with Jinxiu's question, she could only brush it off with the word "no problem".

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As night fell, Qin Suling sat alone in front of the window, gazing at the capital city gradually returning to tranquility.

She felt mixed emotions: longing for home, worrying about Qi Qiyuan, and fearing the tragedy of the past...

These emotions intertwined into a web, making her feel depressed.

But she knows very well that only by being strong can she cope with all this, because she carries heavy responsibilities and missions on her shoulders.

"Just stay here. I am very happy."

In response to Jinxiu's questions about the future, Qin Suling's answer revealed an imperceptible determination.

She understood that these were not just material remains, but also the emotional bond between her and Qi Qiyuan.

No matter how the world changes, she hopes this feeling will remain in her heart forever.

The night was dark and the moonlight was bright, shining on Qin Suling's lonely figure, lengthening her shadow.

She stared at the night outside the window, her thoughts surging in her heart, like the undercurrents in the capital, complex and deep.

The next morning, at dawn, the first ray of sunlight penetrated the mist and shone into Qin Suling's room.

She stood up, put on her coat, and decided to embark on a personal journey to find rare medicinal herbs that might be able to cure Qi Qiyuan's stubborn illness.

She knew very well that it might be difficult to achieve this with the Qin family's strength alone, but she was willing to try every possible means.

Stepping out of the mansion, Qin Suling walked into the bustling market, shuttling between pharmacies and antique shops, asking where every place might have hidden miraculous medicines.

Her eyes sparkled with unprecedented determination and perseverance, and her resolve infected those around her. Many shop owners expressed their willingness to lend a helping hand.

In the afternoon, the sun shone obliquely, illuminating the bluestone road of the quaint bookstore in a mottled manner. Qin Suling took light steps and inadvertently stepped into this palace of knowledge.

Her eyes moved among the dazzling array of books, finally settling on a yellowed and ancient book.

Although the cover is worn, the atmosphere of time is extremely attractive.

Gently opening it, lines of neat small calligraphy come into view, which describe in detail the wonders of the rare medicinal herb "Yunyin Lingcao", saying that it can dissolve all poisons in the world and has incredible healing power for the world's stubborn diseases.

In Qin Suling's heart, it seemed as if a clear spring was suddenly activated, causing ripples of joy.

She looked at the shopkeeper eagerly, her bright eyes flashing with expectation and desire, and asked softly, "Shopkeeper, do you know where to find this Yunyin Spiritual Herb?"

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper frowned slightly, and after a moment's silence, he said, "This grass is extremely rare. It only grows in a hidden valley outside the capital. The terrain is steep and rarely visited. It is extremely difficult to find."

Faced with this hard-earned clue, Qin Suling did not retreat at all, but instead became more determined.

She bowed deeply to the shop owner, turned and left, having secretly decided in her heart that no matter how difficult the road ahead would be, she would embark on this journey of search for the obsession in her heart.

After returning home, Qin Suling packed his luggage quickly and orderly, and set out on the journey to Yougu with only his personal maid Jinxiu.

The mountain road is winding, like a giant dragon entwined between the mountains. The trees on both sides are lush and green, blocking out the sky. Only a few rays of mottled sunlight occasionally shine through, adding a bit of warmth to this deep and secluded place.

Qin Suling and Jinxiu, a master and a servant, supported each other and trudged through the deep forest. Every step they took showed their respect for life and their persistence in hope.

They followed the clues in ancient books and asked the mountain people along the way. Those simple mountain people either frowned in thought or suddenly realized something and finally pointed them in the direction.

Every time at this moment, Qin Suling would cast a grateful look, in which there was both a desire for information and gratitude for the warmth of human nature.

During the journey, they encountered an attack by wild beasts. In that thrilling moment, Qin Suling stepped forward and resolved the crisis with wisdom and courage. They also lost their way and wandered in the vast forest, but Qin Suling always remained calm and firm. There was only one voice echoing in her heart - for Qi Qiyuan's well-being, she must find the Yunyin Lingcao.

Finally, on a moonless night, when the last wisp of cloud slowly dissipated, a quiet valley appeared before their eyes.

The valley was filled with clouds and mist, like a dream, and the legendary Yunyin Lingcao was growing quietly in the deepest part, emitting a faint light, as if it was the most precious gift from nature.

Qin Suling approached cautiously and picked the magical herb with an extremely pious heart. At that moment, her heart was filled with indescribable excitement and joy, as if she had seen Qi Qiyuan's smile after his recovery.

On the way back, Qin Suling handed the Yunyin Lingcao to the highly skilled doctor in the mansion with great hope for preparation.

The next evening, the doctor's residence was filled with a faint herbal fragrance, an aroma mixed with hope and expectation.

Qin Suling was waiting anxiously. Time seemed to slow down at this moment. Every second carried her deep desire for Qi Qiyuan's recovery.

Finally, the doctor walked out slowly, his face filled with unprecedented joy.

He gently held Qin Suling's hand, and said in a gentle but firm tone: "Madam, this Yunyin Lingcao is indeed extraordinary. I have combined it with several precious medicinal herbs to make a special medicine. Although I dare not say that the medicine can cure the disease, I am at least 70% to 80% sure that it can alleviate the general's condition."

The doctor's words were like a ray of warm sunshine in spring, instantly illuminating Qin Suling's heart.

Her eyes were filled with tears as she thanked him repeatedly. Then she eagerly held the bowl of steaming medicine and hurried to Qi Qiyuan's residence.

Qi Qiyuan was sitting quietly in front of the window, holding a book in his hand. His eyes were empty but still firm.

Qin Suling gently pushed open the door, and the familiar figure came into view. An indescribable emotion surged in her heart.

Qi Qiyuan's gaze slowly turned to her, and a gentle smile blossomed on the corners of his mouth. Although there was an imperceptible weakness hidden behind that smile, it was more of a deep trust and gratitude towards Qin Suling.

"You're back."

His voice was low and soft, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

Qin Suling said nothing, but walked silently to him and handed him the medicine in her hand.

Her eyes were full of tenderness and determination, as if to say: "No matter what the road ahead holds, I will always be by your side."

Qi Qiyuan looked at her, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then turned into deep emotion and gratitude.

He took the medicine bowl and drank it all. The bitter medicine seemed to become sweet in his mouth and warmed his heart.

At that moment, they didn't need words, their feelings for each other were clear.