C258 The Bet of the Year

Walking out of Mu Die's room, Han Ziqing collapsed.

Her mind was filled with Mu Die's words.

"You kissed me, and you still want me to be your real wife …"

"You even said that you wanted Dong Yi to be your mistress, and even took off your own underwear, so that he could wear it. You have to appreciate it …"

"You even commanded the others to attack together, to subdue Dong Yi, to enter the bridal room … "Say, you can't let Han Zihan get away easy, since she's someone that the elders have their eyes on, you should take him in …"

Han Ziqing locked herself in her room, and clawed at her hair with all her might. Drunk as she was, she no longer had the image of a woman. She was like a queen, fighting over small pieces of fresh meat.

Heavens, what happened yesterday? Had he been possessed by someone else?

After exiting the room, Han Ziqing made three arrangements with the group. The events from last night were not to be mentioned by anyone. In addition, no one is allowed to interfere in business matters. Mn, it's her that doesn't want to see anyone, especially Dong Yi. She crumbled at the thought of what had happened last night.

After saying all that, Han Ziqing quickly fled back home and locked herself in his room. She had to digest it for several months before she could recover. Especially when she thought about how she smiled obscenely and wanted to enter the bridal room with Dong Yi, she wanted to kill herself.

"Is that what I think? For the sake of suppressing Han Zihan, you can even sell your own body? "

Han Ziqing wanted to cry because she wasn't sure if she had already lost her body or not.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. It was Han Zihan.

"Zi Qing, grandpa is calling for you. I have something to discuss with you." Han Zihan's voice came from outside the door.

It couldn't be that fast, and grandfather already knew about it, right? Heavens, this was utterly humiliating!

Han Ziqing organized her image and walked out.

"Zi Qing, are you alright?" When I came back, I didn't feel very good about you. " Han Zihan asked in concern as she looked at Han Ziqing.

"Elder sister, you're worried too much. I'm doing very well. Yesterday, I got Grandfather a villa which is more suitable for him to rest. "

Han Ziqing forced out a smile and walked up the stairs with her high heels. When she came upstairs, Old Master Han was pondering about the chess by herself, when she saw Han Ziqing walking over, she hastily greeted him.

"Grandfather, what are you looking for me for?" Han Ziqing immediately threw himself into Old Master Han's embrace and acted like a child, acting like a spoiled child.

"You're already at the level of boss, but you're still so naughty." Zi Qing... I called you here because I need you to tell Dong Yi something. I already have some clues regarding his master. I think it would be better if you told him. "

Old Master Han gave an envelope to Han Ziqing.

Receiving the letter, Han Ziqing heaved a long sigh of relief, it wasn't last night's affair. Just that, how could she possibly look for Dong Yi? If she wanted to evade, Old Master Han would have to endure.

In the Han Family, everyone hoped that the two would have a good relationship. Originally, Han Zihan was very suitable for it. However, the initial action made the Han Family elders very disappointed.

In the end, Han Ziqing couldn't refuse. She took out her phone and sent a message to Dong Yi. The contents of the text message were the contents of the envelope.

When Dong Yi received the message, he was chatting with Mu Jianguo. Mu Jianguo also found a clue.

"Very few people know about the bet that the Medicine King made back then. But a few people did. At that time, it was on the battlefield, and there was a small squad of soldiers at the side who acted as witnesses to the bet. After so many years had passed, even if many people had already been buried, there should still be one or two survivors. Although I don't know where these people are now, I can always find them. "

These were Mu Jianguo's words.

And within the text message sent by Han Ziqing, there were a few more names. One of the names was Zhao Dazhu.

At this moment, there was a person called Zhao Dazhu in the pharmacy, and Dong Yi could be considered to be his savior. He could afford to be his benefactor, even though he did not receive the corresponding fee for saving his life.

Zhao Dazhu was a veteran who had been rescued by a famous doctor before. Thinking back now, that person could very likely be his master, Xuanji Pharmacist.

Dong Yi was basically certain that Zhao Dazhu was the person he was looking for. Therefore, he did not delay for even a second, and found Zhao Dazhu.

This time, he entered the world to cultivate in order to save the Old Master Han. However, the matter regarding the eldest senior brother and master had always been pressing on Dong Yi's heart, he must find out.

This was not only his wish alone, but also the wish of all his fellow disciples in the Medicine Valley.

"Master Zhao, do you know the Xuanji Pharmacist?" After finding Zhao Dazhu, Dong Yi went straight to the point.

"Doctor Dong Yi, you know Xuanji Pharmacist? Your medical skills are so great, could it be that you are? "

Zhao Dazhu said in shock, and then thought about the relationship between the two. His words confirmed Dong Yi's guess that the Zhao Dazhu in front of him was the person he was looking for.

"Yes, Xuanji Pharmacist is my master. I want to know, did you know that Master made a bet with someone back then? Why would Master make a bet with someone? And why would he lose? What exactly happened back then? "

Dong Yi threw out a few questions in one go. He really wanted to know. When he thought of his master sitting alone on the cliff and looking at his patient's emotions, it was as if a needle had pierced his heart.

"I do indeed know about what happened that year. I was present at that time."

Zhao Dazhu fell into a state of deep reminiscence, and then slowly opened up the conversation.

That year was still the time of war. Mountains and rivers were shattered, and men were the heroes. Many hermit experts came out of their seclusion chambers to join the battle.

Xuanji Pharmacist also left Pill King Valley at that time to practice medicine with the army. His hands had saved countless blood men, and he was the person everyone loved and respected the most.

Once, however, their team and main force were scattered and surrounded by the enemy. At that time, everyone thought that they were dead for sure, and all the soldiers had already made the decision to die, hoping that they could protect Xuanji Pharmacist. Because the survival of a famous doctor was like the survival of more people.

Just then, a person walked into their camp and made a bet with the Xuanji Pharmacist. If Xuanji Pharmacist won, everyone would be released. If Xuanji Pharmacist lost, he could no longer practice medicine. And the gamble was to cure the illness.

In order to save them, the Xuanji Pharmacist had agreed to it. That was his only hope.

"But how could Master lose?" Hearing this, Dong Yi couldn't help but interrupt. If he said that his master's medical skills were inferior to others, Dong Yi would definitely not believe it.

"Xuanji Pharmacist won." Zhao Dazhu sighed lightly.