I am not a good person

"Get out, say you are still showing your face?"

"Yueyi—" Zhao Zenian pinched his cheek: "You don't miss me after such a long time?"

Feng Yueyi glared at him: "Do you think I miss you?"

Zhao Zenian hooked his lips together and exerted force with his elbow, and the up and down positions of the two of them were changed.

Feng Yueyi panicked: "This, is this too fast?"

Zhao Zenian thought for a while and asked, "Why don't I invite Uncle He and Qin Pei up, prepare red candles and fine wine, and ask them to be our witnesses?"

"witness?"

"Yes..." Zhao Zenian held his hand: "Let's get married!"

Feng Yueyi's eyes widened in surprise: "Get married?"

"you are not willing?"

Feng Yueyi blurted out: "Of course not!"

"Then it's over?" Zhao Zenian said as he was about to get up to pick up his clothes.

Feng Yueyi grabbed him: "Don't you? It's embarrassing. What kind of relationship are two men? You like me and I love you. Isn't it over when we're together?"

"Okay!" Zhao Zenian felt that whatever was good: "I'll listen to you, we don't care about those common etiquettes." After speaking, he wanted to kiss him.

Feng Yueyi felt awkward: "Zenian, it's daytime..."

Zhao Zenian understood that he was shy, so before he finished speaking, he directly sealed his lips.

Zhao Zenian had never had a woman before, let alone a man, but this kind of thing seemed to be self-taught.

But no matter how provocative Zhao Zenian was, Feng Yueyi still maintained his rationality and grabbed his hand that was about to make trouble.

Zhao Zenian was a little aggrieved: "I'm more interested?"

Feng Yueyi pushed him aside, sat up and began to dress, while saying: "Although I have a mediocre literary talent, I have read some miscellaneous books. Some poisons can be transferred to another person through intercourse."

He said seriously, "I can't hurt you."

Zhao Zenian was stunned, something swelled rapidly in his chest, which made him a little uncomfortable, and made him want to shed tears.

"Yueyi!" Zhao Zenian didn't care about putting on clothes, and hugged Feng Yueyi tightly into his arms, feeling extremely emotional: "Why didn't I know you earlier? If we met ten years ago..."

Feng Yue didn't understand why he was so excited, he seemed to be sad, patted his back, and said in a relaxed tone: "At that time, I was still on Hongyue Island, and you didn't even know Hongyue Island, so how did you meet me?" ? Now, it's not too late!"

"Over the years, it's not that no one has treated me well, but there is only one like you!"

"Me too." Feng Yueyi looked satisfied.

Zhao Zenian let him go, got dressed in a hurry, ran to He Bianzhou's room, found a small jade bottle, and ran back: "Yueyi, endure the pain, and put your blood in here."

"What?"

"I know a doctor with excellent medical skills, but he has rules and is not easy to meet people. I plan to let him have a look and see if he can detoxify."

Feng Yueyi thought further: "Even if he can cure it, my aunt can also give me another kind of poison. If that's the case, do you want to ask someone to detoxify me again and again?"

His thoughts were not stagnant, as soon as he heard it, he knew that this was something that owed favors. If it could be done easily, Zhao Zenian would not have brought it up to him until today.

"Always try. If you really get rid of the poison, you should keep it a secret for as long as you can."

Knowing his kindness, Feng Yue agreed, "Okay." He took out a dagger and cut his palm, and filled a small bottle.

It was related to Feng Yueyi, Zhao Zenian rushed back to Jingxu Pavilion the next day, and went straight to Dongliuju after entering the gate.

Shi Fei and Shi Xijie were very dissatisfied with his long-distance return, but did not go back to change his clothes first: "What's the big deal that you want to see me in such a hurry?"

"It's still Feng Yueyi." Zhao Zenian said, "He has been drugged and has no solution. I want to take him to the Valley of Medicine Kings."

He raised a hand: "Master, I promise not to let him know my identity and my relationship with Yaowanggu!"

Shi Feishi was unmoved, and only asked: "When did he get poisoned, who poisoned him, and when did he get poisoned? Have you seen a doctor?"

Zhao Zenian never thought of deceiving Shi Feishi, and answered every question according to the facts.

He intended to ask Shi Feishi to be more tolerant, but after listening to it, Shi Feishi looked relaxed: "Since there is an antidote every month, why are you afraid of poisoning to death?"

"Pavilion Master, I have a deep understanding of the feeling of being poisoned. I am already like this, and I don't want him to be like that."

"Zenian is still different. He has an antidote every month, but you only have one antidote every year. Feng Yueyi will be fine after taking the real antidote, but what about you?"

Shi Feishi's eyes revealed such a trace of pity: "The poison on your body is unsolvable for life!"

Zhao Zenian lowered his head, of course he felt uncomfortable, but the world is like this, people still have to accept the reality sometimes.

Shi Feishi walked up to him and looked at him deeply: "I remember you said in the Valley of the Medicine King that you will never trust people easily again."

Zhao Zenian met his gaze: "But the pavilion master, he followed me and jumped off the snow cliff!"

"He has slippery feet." Shi Feishi said with a serious expression.

Zhao Zenian couldn't laugh or cry: "Pavilion Master!"

Shi Feishi was a little impatient: "If I say no, I won't, so go out!"

Zhao Zenian sighed to hide his disappointment, and when he came out of Dongliuju, he rode his horse to Yaowang Valley.

It was already dark when we arrived at Yaowang Valley, and Qianfan and Hepingfei were packing up the dishes. Zhao Zenian glanced at them and found that there were only two of them, and asked, "What is Miracle Doctor Su busy with, and he doesn't eat?"

Ping Fei took a look at Qian Fan, and went to the kitchen with the tray, while Qian Fan asked, "Fourth Master, why are you here at this hour?"

"There must be something wrong with me!"

"Then it's really a coincidence that you came here!" Qian Fan pointed to the direction of the room: "Doctor Su is drunk, I'm afraid he can't help you."

"Drunk?" Zhao Zenian felt very strange: "Are you sure?" We have known each other for several years, and I have never heard that Su Yanshou has drunk alcohol or even got drunk!

Qian Fan smiled and said, "Fourth Master, you will know for yourself if you go and see for yourself!"

So Zhao Zenian walked towards the main room, the door was ajar, and a mellow aroma of wine wafted out from the crack of the door, mixed with the aroma of years-old medicine.

"Miraculous doctor Su!" Zhao Zenian shouted as he opened the door.

Su Yanshou was sitting at the small table, holding a jug in his hand, as if he was in a daze, when he heard the voice, he turned his head, his expression was not very good: "What are you doing here?"

"Why can't I come?" Zhao Zenian sat down on the stool to his left, only to find that there were still several empty wine jugs poured at the foot of the table.

Su Yanshou snorted coldly, and said: "I beat you into the Jingxu Pavilion, when did you not come back because of something?"

He piled the jug heavily on the table: "Tell me, what are you doing this time?"

Zhao Zenian put the small bottle in front of him: "You have been drinking, and the room is full of the smell of wine. I don't know if you can tell."

Su Yanshou sneered twice, and pulled out the cork on the small bottle: "Don't use any aggressive methods against me!"

Zhao Zenian smiled cheekily.

Su Yanshou brought the bottle to his nose and sniffed it, first showing a clear expression, then a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Zenian couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw it. If Su Yanshou couldn't see it, let alone other people.

Su Yanshou put the cork back, shook the small bottle and asked, "Whose is this? If you don't tell me, I won't say a word."

"It belonged to someone I like." Zhao Zenian said with a faint smile on his face, his tone was very solemn: "He is very important to me, if something happens to him, I probably don't want to live anymore."

Su Yanshou froze for a moment, with a complicated expression: "You...you have grown up."

He was a little emotional: "When the pavilion master brought you back, you were still an 11-year-old boy, but now you have someone you like!"

Seeing his dazed expression, Zhao Zenian seemed to be thinking of something else, so he suddenly became curious and asked, "Miraculous doctor Su, at your age, everyone outside is becoming a grandfather! You never thought about getting married and having children." Is something wrong?"

Hearing this, Su Yanshou was obviously in a daze: "Who said no?"

"Oh?" Zhao Zenian was very surprised. Everyone said that Miracle Physician Su was obsessed with medicine and pharmacy, but he never thought that he also had moments of thinking.

Su Yanshou picked up the jug and took a big gulp, his eyes flickered: "I once saved a woman, she was very pretty, but I am not qualified to have her!"

There was full regret in that tone, and a slight resentment.

Zhao Zeqing asked in a young voice, "What happened later, did she leave?"

"Heh!" Su Yanshou's eyes drifted over: "Guess who took her away."

Zhao Zenian smiled: "Miraculous doctor Su, how could I know? You just told me about this woman!"

Su Yanshou froze for a moment, then laughed himself: "Yes, how old were you at that time, how could you know?"

He picked up the small bottle again: "The poison in this blood was refined from 49 kinds of poisons in seven to seven forty-nine days, and a kind of water was added in the end, but I don't know."

"Water?" Zhao Zenian thought he had heard the Arabian Nights: "Water also counts?"

"Why not?" Su Yanshou glared at him, "What do you know, a layman? Water has water from the sky, water from wells, and deep water from lakes and seas, and there are other things besides that, it's just you It's just unexpected!"

Zhao Zenian just felt that he had learned a lot.

Su Yanshou held his head and said, "Unless I know where the water comes from, I can't do anything about it."

"Understood, Doctor Su, thank you!" Zhao Zenian thought to himself, if Feng Yueyi could figure out the source of the water from Zhao Qingying's mouth, there would be no problem.