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Yao Meng Chen had suffered multiple accidents and was seriously injured, so everyone was a little worried. If such a person followed them, would it delay their trip?

Under Little Fishy's instructions, Imperial Physician Lu gave him precious herbs to use. In any case, the world was vast, and no one was as attractive as the Night Nine. Even if the medicinal strength was a little more potent, before he saw his junior brother, he had to be full of energy and not drag them down.

Even though Meng Chen was a doctor, he knew that the medicine they used was a little fierce. Without saying a word, he picked up the medicine and drank it all in one gulp.

For several days in a row, Uncle Nu Rui couldn't help but complain. Yao Meng Chen opened his eyes and smiled bitterly, "Uncle Rui, I've been through a lot of tribulations recently. If I use a mild medicine, it would be a piece of dirt by now."

When the old servant heard this, he no longer said anything.

Medicine, Meng Chen was right, doctors were always conservative with their medicine, the so-called fierce medicine was already very gentle compared to the average doctor. When this old servant heard about the fierce medicine from the crowd, he could not help but feel nervous.

Yao Meng Chen's name was already cool enough, but his junior brother's name was even more outrageous, calling him Yao Qingcheng. Little Fishy suspected that their master was called that?

"No medicine." Little Fishy mumbled carelessly, and the medicine mote's answer was even more dismal.

At first, Fishy didn't react, but when he said Chinese medicine, she started crying. This era was really strange, even people called medicine … Okay, you're surnamed medicine, but, how come you're also named medicine in the previous generation? Do you think it's a foreign custom?

However, this wasn't the most surprising thing. When they finally arrived at the place where Yao Qingcheng stayed, everyone couldn't help but vomit blood.

Who would have thought that Yao Qingcheng would live in a brothel? There wasn't anything strange about living in a brothel, but what was strange was that she was actually a nun.

The heck, there are strange things happening every year, and there are a lot of them this year.

Xiaoyu looked meaningfully at Yao Meng Chen, "I say, Uncle, why didn't you say earlier that this junior brother of yours was a girl?" Could it be that the Goddess has a dream and King Xiang is heartless?

A bitter smile appeared on Yao Meng Chen's sallow face. After these past few days of interaction, he now understood Little Fishy's personality.

She's smart because she puts things on the surface.

"Ever since she was young, junior apprentice-brother hates that she isn't a man." Yao Meng Chen said embarrassedly.

Damn, Little Fishy said with her eyes wide open, "You said your junior brother is Lily?"

Yao Meng Chen naturally didn't know what lilies were. Little Fishy gave a brief explanation, causing Yao Meng Chen to blush. Was the world so open now? A girl like her did not blush when she mentioned lilies.

"Junior Brother truly does have some of the symptoms that the lady described." Yao Meng Chen said implicitly.

What symptom? Clearly, Fishy was silently cursing. No wonder she liked to live in brothels. So it was for the sake of getting close to the brothels and getting the moon first.

The world was very tolerant of men and sad for women. Long Yang's happiness was permitted, but it was not allowed for women. It was no wonder that Yao Qingcheng would stay in the brothel. Other places might not have such convenient conditions.

Today, the Fangfang Restaurant had received a group of the most special guests. The reason it was special was because their couple was truly too strange.

The leader was a man. Nonsense, if it wasn't a man, who would come in? However, this man was a handicapped man.

Although she was infuriating, with the bawdy old bawd's experience, a man could have a lopsided look, could be a mute, and couldn't be crippled with both legs.

However, the bawd's horizons had been broadened today because there was a woman beside the man. Furthermore, she was a very beautiful woman with clear and lively eyes. The bawd even suspected that her eyes were blurry.

The Brothel Keeper almost sat down on the ground after a brief moment. She was different from the others because she was a eunuch who was released from the palace after marrying a man. Therefore, she knew a creature like a eunuch very well.

After seeing such a line-up again, when the old procuress saw the sickly Meng Chen and the old Uncle Rui who was about to enter the coffin, she could stand it.

The most normal person in the group was a man in black clothes, but he was just like a block of ice. Even ten steps away from him, he could feel the ice-cold aura emanating from his body.

"Is Yao Qingcheng here?" No matter what era, this brothel's business was always so popular. However, the girls here all looked less gaudy, and the scented powder on their bodies was not as pungent as the usual lead powder. Instead, they all emitted a refreshing plant fragrance.

A complicated look flashed through the old procuress's eyes. She then laughed, "We have all sorts of beautiful women that you want. Is this your first time here? Do you like beautiful women or delicate and pretty ones?"

The silent Yao Meng Chen suddenly shouted, "Qingcheng, I, Yao Meng Chen, am here!"

The originally noisy brothel fell into a momentary silence. Everyone turned around and looked at Yao Meng Chen with a strange expression.

A window that occasionally let out an extravagant voice was suddenly pushed open. A girl with a heroic air between her eyebrows looked at them intoxicatedly, "Yao Meng Chen, are you still alive?"

Seeing this, Night Nine and the others could not help but be shocked, although this person had shaved 3000 strands of hair, but they did not expect her to be so young, looking like the daughter of Yao Meng Chen, how could she be his junior brother?

Xiaoyu looked at this woman with a tongue-tied. Was this person undefeated from the east, or was he flawless? Or Fa Hai? She was unable to describe the shock she felt upon seeing this woman.

She was dressed in red, and although her eyes were blurry, they were as sharp as knives in the blink of an eye. Her facial features were like sculptures, giving off a three-dimensional feeling.

Yao Meng Chen raised his right hand that had no fingers, and said with a smile: "Although he's alive, he's no different from a dead person."

Yao Qingcheng's beautiful eyes flickered as she stared at his finger-less hand. Her countenance underwent a drastic change, and the crowd only saw a blur before their eyes as a crimson cloud descended from the skies.

"Who has the guts to dare touch my senior?" Yao Mo Cheng grabbed onto Yao Meng Chen's hand and tore off the piece of cloth that was wrapped around his hand.

"It's no use. It's been too long." Yao Meng Chen smiled bitterly.

An ominous glint of light flashed in Yao Qingcheng's eyes as she suddenly turned to look at Fifteen, "It's you?"

Although Yao Qingcheng couldn't sense any killing intent from these people, the coldness they emitted made her feel extremely unhappy.

When Fishy saw her ferocious gaze, she couldn't help but shiver. She had never known that a woman's eyes could be this sharp. She stealthily moved her feet forward and stood in front of Night Nine.

Yao Meng Chen extended his left hand to hold her back, "Junior brother, they saved me. Otherwise, I would have died twice already."

Yao Qingcheng glanced at Yao Meng Chen, "You old fool, you haven't even succeeded in dying two times. You really deserve that — a calamity that has lived for a thousand years."

Yao Meng Chen smiled bitterly, "This Junior Martial Brother of mine will never admit defeat."

Yao Meng Chen was disguised as saying to his junior brother that these people were brought here by him.