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On the fifth day after Wen Yi left the palace, Qian Shan's condition could already be considered to have stabilized. At least the fever had subsided and the acne on his face had started to scab. Thousand Mountain's face would undoubtedly leave behind scars, so when Wen Yi went out to buy some medicinal herbs, she used the treatment method to get rid of the scars on her face. The principle of the treatment method was somewhat similar to the modern, micro-needle beauty, using a roller to prick countless small holes in her face, and then apply some medicine on her face every day, waiting for the medicine to seep into her skin to stimulate her regenerative ability.

She did not bring any servants or maids with her, and went to Zhuge Ming's clinic alone.

Ever since that time, she had never seen Zhuge Ming again.

When Zhuge Ming saw that she had appeared at the entrance of the infirmary, he was obviously startled, but then he subconsciously dodged.

Wen Yi greeted him generously, "Zhuge, long time no see!"

Zhuge Ming smiled unnaturally, "Yes, you're out of the palace?"

Wen Yi replied: Yes, I have left the palace for a few days, and am currently staying in Sikong Residence!

"Did something happen?" he asked with concern.

Wen Yi shook her head, "No, I just want to leave the palace to stay for a few days!" Wen Yi subconsciously hid Qian Shan's illness. In the past, she didn't hide anything from Zhuge Ming, as he was her close friend. No matter what thoughts were in her heart, whatever happened to her, she would tell Zhuge Ming. But now, looking at this unnatural man in front of her, she didn't know why, but a trace of wariness rose in her heart.

She handed him a prescription and said, "I want the medicine!"

Zhuge Ming took the medicinal formula and looked at it, then said: "Oh, you used it?" This can be said to be a beauty formula, many of these medicinal herbs are used to boil water or grind into powder.

"Yes!" Wen Yi said.

Zhuge Ming nodded and passed the prescription to the doctor beside him: "I'll have to trouble you to go and get a set of medicine for Dr. Wen!"

The doctor took the prescription and left.

Wen Yi called Wen Yi into the inner hall and sat her down. A medicine boy came over to serve her tea, Wen Yi held the cup in her hand. When she sat down, she also felt that it was slightly cold.

Late autumn had already arrived.

"It's been raining for a few days, when will it stop?" Zhuge Ming got up and opened the window. A osmanthus flower entered his sight and the air was filled with the fragrance of the wet and cold osmanthus flower.

Wen Yi acknowledged, "That's right, I wonder when it will stop!"

The atmosphere was awkward, so Wen Yi regretted coming here to get the medicine.

Finally, after a long while, Zhuge Ming said softly, "I'm sorry!"

Wen Yi raised her eyes and looked at him, her expression somewhat cold, "That night, you were not poisoned by anyone, right?"

Zhuge Ming laughed bitterly, "In the end, I can't hide it from you. That's right, I knew that someone had drugged my cup that night, so I still took a sip."

"But I wasn't drugged in my glass." Wen Yi did not understand.

"Remember that sweet and sour fish from that night? The sour fish in front of you, your cup, and the sour fish are both drugged. The two drugs are indistinguishable from each other, but the combination of these two foods makes it a knockout drug. Plus, you drank a cup of water when you returned to the palace. You will soon lose consciousness. " Zhuge Ming slowly said.

Wen Yi sneered and stared at her sharply, "That's great, I didn't know you were so scheming. What was it for? You want to do this to me? Aren't you afraid that he will kill you? "

Zhuge Ming tilted his head and smiled a little childishly, "At that time, I didn't think too much into it, maybe it was just a moment of dizziness, or maybe Ke Er drugged me and made me lose my mind. In short, she said that he had a way of letting you leave the palace, and be with me, and I admit that I was attracted by her words, so I let her put the medicine in my cup, but the amount I drank wasn't enough to make me lose myself."

Wen Yi became suspicious, "But, Qian told me that she did not manage to test what was in the cup."

"Impossible, there is still some powder at the edge of the cup. I left it there on purpose. He won't blame us if we're framed, but he's a proud man. He'll feel humiliated to see me in bed with you with his own hands, and I think he'll be willing to let you go. " Zhuge Ming laughed desolately, "However, I have still underestimated the feelings he has for you. He doesn't mind!"

Wen Yi's anger flared up and her breathing quickened, "Do you really think that if I leave the palace after you plotted this against me, I would still be with you? I will only hate you! I think of you as a friend, trusting you wholeheartedly, yet you scheme me like this. I hate the feeling of being cheated, especially when that person is you. "

Zhuge Ming stared at Wen Yi, with a pained look on his face, and said: "You may not believe me, but after this matter, I have always felt guilty. I also do not have the face to see you and Shang Qian, I am very regretful!"

Wen Yi shook his head, and said in disappointment: "I can't believe you are actually helping Ke Er to scheme against me, you already know that she wants to harm me, you know who she is even clearer than me, but, you actually colluded with her, Zhuge Ming, we are never friends again!"

Zhuge Ming's face was ashen as he mumbled, "At that time, she told me that as long as you leave the palace, I would be able to guarantee your safety. My only goal was to have you leave the palace, I don't have any other perverted thoughts …" He couldn't even convince himself with these words. In the end, he lowered his head and no longer spoke.

The doctor knocked on the door and said, "Dr. Wen, your medicine is ready!"

Wen Yi got up and took the medicine from the doctor's hands. She then turned around and took out the silver and placed it on the table, "The medicine fees!" Then, she turned around and left.

Zhuge Ming looked at the silver ingot in front of him, and revealed a bitter smile.

When she entered the palace that night, Ke Er had already intercepted him. She said that she knew that he liked Wen Yi and that she could help him. He originally did not agree, but she was moved by Ke Er's last sentence.

These words were already a threat. He knew that he had no other choice. He had chosen to collude with her, hating himself from that moment onwards.

It was good, at least it could prove that Qian really loved her. He didn't mind at all when something like this happened, and he didn't care at all. Moreover, he was also extremely tolerant of himself. If it wasn't for his past relationship, then with his current status, he would likely have already been sentenced to a death sentence.

He was always concerned about friends, but what about himself?

Although she had already guessed that Zhuge Ming was awake before, because she remembered afterwards, Zhuge Ming's actions were not unconscious. He had even whispered some words into her ear, as for what he said, she could not recall it now. However, he had a strong feeling in his heart that he was awake.

She had always been unwilling to search for the answer, but Zhuge Ming had admitted it today!

What should he do? She had lost another friend. She didn't use much anymore, but she still had to keep losing.

Her heart was cold, but Song Yunqian didn't believe her. Zhuge Ming had framed her, and even if she wanted to leave, she wouldn't be able to find a place to go.

As Wen Yi walked in a daze, she suddenly saw a group of people gathered in front of him.

Wen Yi took a closer look and saw a young lady kneeling at the corner of the street. She was dressed in pure white clothes, her hair was in a mess, and tears were hanging from her beautiful face.

Even as a woman, she couldn't help but be drawn by his gaze.

In front of the girl was a sign that said "Sell yourself and bury your father." Wen Yi sighed quietly. She was a filial lady, but she had a bitter life!

The young lady looked up at the crowd in fear, her body slightly shrank back, then she kowtowed and sobbed, "Ladies and gentlemen, this little girl is from outside this region, and is in danger with daddy. Father is seriously ill, and this little girl is powerless to bury her father, so I am willing to sell myself to be a slave, please be a good servant and buy me back, this little girl is willing to be a horse to repay grandpa's kindness!"

In other words, she was only willing to sell herself to be a slave.

A man wearing blue silk clothing stepped forward and raised the girl's chin. With a lewd look in his eyes, he chuckled and said, "Aiyah, she's soft and tender, how can I bear to have you as a slave? "Here, take the silver and bury your father properly when you get back. Then, follow me to your residence. I will ensure that you will enjoy luxury and wealth for the rest of your life!" As he spoke, he extended his hand to pull the girl.

The girl shook her head in panic and said anxiously: "Uncle, I am only willing to be a slave and do not intend to sell myself. If your house is lacking a slave, I will go back with you …" "Aiya!" While she was struggling, the man actually reached out to the woman's chest. The woman's face was red with embarrassment as she kneeled on the ground and curled her body, not daring to get up.

Some of the people present were furious, while others were laughing as if they were watching a show. However, no one dared to criticize this man because they all knew his identity. This man was the son of the capital's most powerful person, Liu An. Normally, he was domineering, bullying the market, and bullying the weak.

Thus, at this moment, no one was stopping her. That girl's situation appeared to be extremely miserable.

Wen Yi was raging as she shouted, "Let her go!"

Before the man could turn his head, two men who looked like followers behind him pounced forward. One of them looked at Wen Yi with a complicated expression, and said: "Oh, another young lady, grandpa, do you want to bring her back to the residence?"

The perverted man turned his head and looked at Wen Yi, and snorted: "Although I'm not as beautiful as this young lady, I'm still a good person, bring him back!"

Just as he said that, the two lackeys rushed forward, planning to capture Wen Yi and bring him back.

Before the two of them could even get close to Wen Yi, they saw two men descending from the sky, and even before they could see clearly, the two lackeys were kicked away by the man, falling onto the ground as they crashed into the wall.

Two men stood horizontally in front of Wen Yi, and spoke with low angry voices: "Who dares to touch our master?"

Both of them were Flying Dragon Sect's guards, responsible for protecting Wen Yi's safety in secret.

The wretched man was frightened by their auras and calmed himself down. He shouted, "Do you know who I am? Dare to be a beam? "Do you believe that Yours Truly …" Before he could finish his words, he was sent flying by a punch from one of the guards.

The onlookers cheered one after another. This little tyrant was asking to be beaten up. In the past, everyone looked forward to someone coming out to teach him a lesson. Who would have thought that he would finally offend someone even more amazing than him!

Wen Yi went forward to help the woman up, and took out a gold ingot from her bosom. "Miss, take this silver and bury your father.

The woman sobbed as she knelt on the ground and kowtowed, then raised her head and said: "Miss, I am already homeless. I beg you to take me in, I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life!"

At first, Wen Yi did not want to bring her away, but seeing her elegant face and not knowing anyone else here, if she were to allow her to stay here, she feared that it would cause her to encounter more unfortunate things. After pondering for a moment, she said: "How about this, you will follow me back first.

The woman kept kowtowing!