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Xie Zimo stood in front of the newly opened medicine store and looked around. Beside this medicine store were several other medicine stores. Earlier, when the passersby pointed out the way, they had been at a loss.

Xie Zimo rubbed his chin, deep in thought. How come there are medicine stores everywhere for the Heyu race? The He Yu clan had so many medicine stores, which one was the more complete?

"Don't block the way if you don't want to go in." The little fellow who was pushing the cart shouted at Xie Zimo, who was blocking the way.

Being urged on like this, Xie Zimo felt embarrassed and directly stepped into the shop closest to him.

He had originally been worried that if he could not purchase the medicinal herbs store opened by Baili Xingxue, he would be able to carry his basket and go up the cliff to pick them. Then, Baili Xingxue would be moved to tears.

Unexpectedly, the doctor looked at the prescription and grinned, saying that these herbs could be bought anywhere, and that they were the main treatment for cold and high fever.

"This is a medicine made by a famous doctor, how could a small medicine store like yours have it?" Xie Zimo suddenly pointed at the ingredient list and clamored, scaring the owner out of his wits.

The owner of the shop reacted quickly, not backing down in the slightest. He slapped his palm on the counter and asked, "Are you here to buy medicine or to cause trouble?"

This roar made Xie Zimo feel embarrassed, he could only smile apologetically and said, "I'm here to buy medicine."

The owner rolled his eyes, grabbed the prescription, and turned to grab the medicine.

He stood outside the medicine store and looked at an inconspicuous coke oven. He gave a mocking chuckle before turning around and walking off in another direction. When he turned around, Xie Zimo happened to glance in that direction.

"I'll come back later to get the medicine." Xie Zimo threw down his words and chased out in a hurry.

The fragrance of the white plum blossoms assaulted his nostrils. The sweet fragrance of the cinders filled the air as the cinders fell into a deep sleep.

With a squeak, the door was gently pushed open.

Dressed in a green robe, he walked straight down to the ground, dragging himself across a low threshold.

The man walked to the bed and lightly sat on it. Laughing lightly, he stroked the sleeping man. His foxy eyes narrowed, making him look like a fox.

He pulled off her snow-covered dress and gave her a fierce bite on the shoulder.

In the sparsely populated alleyway, two figures stopped.

Light formed the outline of the dark alley.

"Are you following us?" Xie Zimo asked.

Brashen turned around. "I just happened to see Liuchuan," he replied.

"Liuchuan? "Impossible, Liuchuan is already dead. Baili Qiangxue and I watched him be buried." Xie Zimo frowned and retorted.

"A person I raised from a young age, would I make a mistake?" Brashen sneered.

"Crap, Kui Xue is alone in the inn!"

Xie Zimo suddenly thought of something and turned to walk back.

When Xie Zimo rushed back to the inn, the room's door was ajar.

Xie Zimo frowned, a trace of unease in his heart. He pushed the door open and ran in, only to see the fragrant snow-white shoulders of the hundred li on the bed slightly exposed, with a bite mark left on them.

In the room, the smell of incense was still lingering.

Xie Zimo frowned, carefully helping Kui Xue pull up her clothes.

It could not be Liuchuan. Liuchuan was already dead, but there was no way Brashen could have mistaken him for someone else.

Then, who exactly was the person that Brashen saw and the person that came to find Baili Kui Xue? What was his purpose?

No matter what, he must not let Baili Xueyi know about this.

Thinking like this, Xie Zimo helped Baili Kui Xue cover her with a blanket, then he turned around and went to the kitchen to make medicinal herbs for her.

However, Xie Zimo had never done this before, he had almost burnt the entire inn's kitchen.

The waiter chased him out of the kitchen and replaced him with some medicine. If not for Xie Zimo's silver taels, he would have already been swept out of the store by the shopkeeper.

Xie Zimo stood outside the kitchen, waiting for the medicine to simmer.

After the medicine had been fried, Xie Zimo joyfully held it in his hands and rushed straight to the room with the fragrant snow. Just as he ran into the house and put the medicine on the table, his butt was kicked by the Baili's sweet snow, which was hiding behind the door.

"Xie Zimo, you better explain to me what's wrong with this bite mark!" Your teeth are itching, are you looking for a beating? " Kui Xue tore open her collar and stood in front of Xie Zimo, full of killing intent.

"I'm wrong, drink the medicine while it's still hot …" "Ai, don't hit me …" Xie Zimo looked like a coward, afraid that he would be beaten by Baili Kuangxue.

"I'm not drinking anymore." Kui Xue twisted her head to get angry, looking lively and energetic, completely unlike a patient.

"I've worked so hard, why don't you take a sip?" Xie Zimo shamelessly brought the medicine over to Kui Xue, moving his hands in front of her head.

"I said no."

"Then I'll feed you?"

"Nope."

"The disease won't go away without medicine."

"Take it away!" "No!"

The medicinal liquid in the bowl swayed back and forth, and finally was pushed back by the Hundred Miles of Fragrance, all of it spilling onto the ground.

The shattering sound touched his heartstrings, and the floor turned brown.

The air suddenly froze.

"Zimo, I …" Before she could finish her words, she saw Xie Zimo's face turn gloomy.

"It's fine if you don't want to drink it." Xie Zimo threw down these words, turned around and walked out of Baili Kuangxue's room.

Is he angry?

The fragrant snow from the hundred li away stared at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, her eyes drooping, thinking about something.

Xie Zimo's face was gloomy. As he rounded the corner of the corridor, his face immediately changed into a crafty smile. He was scheming on what he wanted to do.

Baili Yu Xue must have thought that he was angry, so he wanted to retreat and advance. He wanted her to reflect on her actions in her room, to repent and to properly feel her faults. Now, if he went to fry medicine again, when he carried the medicine to find her again, the sweet snow would definitely be moved, and she would be obedient to him ever since!

With that in mind, Xie Zimo went to the kitchen to fry some medicine.

Meanwhile, in the room, Baili Xingxue felt that she was wrong. After pondering for a long time, she decided to dress up to coax Xie Zimo. After dressing up, she was unable to find Xie Zimo's men.

Surely Xie Zimo was in a bad mood and had gone for a walk?

Thinking like this, Baili Xingxue walked out of the inn.

She wore a red jacket and a red veil made from a Bodhisattva bag. As she walked out of the main street, her clothes fluttered in the wind, as if she was a woman from the Immortal World.

The Heyu Clan's night market was not lively at all. A hundred miles of fragrant snow was walking along the main street. There were still many places that were being repaired, and it did not seem to be perfect.

The green-robed man sitting in the pavilion lightly played a lute. He looked at the distant street in a flirtatious manner, looking at the 100 miles of snow that was drifting on the street.

Where was she going with her appearance?

A smile appeared in the man's eyes, and the sound of the lute stopped.

Green light flickered in the alleyway, and a gust of cold wind extinguished the candle flame. The night was gloomy, and he could not see his own fingers in front of him. Baili Xiang Xue originally wanted to take out a fire piston and ignite the green lamp in her hand, but there was a familiar smell to her.

The 100 li of fragrant snow stopped in the darkness, it was held in the embrace of the green-robed man who had gracefully landed behind.

The smell of rosemary was confusing.

The azure-robed man buried his head into the neck area of a hundred li of sweet snow, smelling the unique fragrance on her body, and softly muttered: "You, are looking for me?"

"Zimo?"

The green-robed man embraced the person in his arms, forcing Mo Juanxue into an alley without lights. With one hand on the wall, and the other on Mo Wuji's chin. The red Bodhisattva bag fell down, and his warm breath landed on the sweet snow-white face of Baili Yu.

"Zimo, I didn't do it on purpose. I'm sorry." Fifty kilometers of fragrant snow lowered her eyes.

The green-robed man smiled and stroked her hair. "Then, will you please me tonight?"

Just as the green robed man was about to lower his head and kiss him, Xie Zimo's voice came from outside the alleyway.

"Fine Snow, where are you? I won't force you to drink any more medicine. Where are you? Xie Zimo couldn't find the hundred miles of fragrant snow, so he searched the streets for people.

The green robed man could not help but frown and quickly pressed on the sleeping point on the 100 miles deep sweet snow. He held her as he walked out of the alley and passed by Xie Zimo.

A jade pendant fell from his loosened belt, the dull sound forced Xie Zimo to turn around and look.

The jade pendant on the ground, with the aid of the moonlight, emitted a green glow.

"It's a jade pendant made of fragrant snow!" Xie Zimo suddenly turned around and dragged the green-robed man by his side.

The opposing party quickly left his hands and pushed the hundred li of Kui Xue who was in his embrace away, leaving behind a green robe as he fled.

Xie Zimo looked at his green robe, then embraced the unconscious Mo Wuji.

With the help of the moonlight, Xie Zimo could barely see her makeup.

Why was she dressed like this?

Xie Zimo sighed helplessly and picked up the sweet snow from the ground.

Xie Zimo returned to the inn, used his elbow to push open the door, and carried the 100 miles of fragrant snow in. He carefully laid her on the bed, wiped her face, took off her hairpin, smoothed her long hair, and finally covered her with a blanket, keeping her by her side.

Xie Zimo lowered his head and kissed her lips, then found a chair and sat on the edge of the bed to take a nap.

The night was dark, and it wasn't just here at night.

In the dungeon of Liu Huang Country, Mu Jingshu went to visit Lu Shaoheng with her belly swollen. She had brought Lu Shaoheng's favorite food, so she came to visit him.

Lu Shaoheng usually loved to be clean. He didn't know how he had spent these months.

Thinking of this, Mu Jingshu's heart ached.

Lu Shaoheng heard the footsteps and raised his head to look at Mu Jingshu. His gaze shifted down to her bulging belly. He smiled contemptuously and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Mu Jingshu's heart ached as water sparkled in her eyes, making her look like a helpless child.

To Mu Jingshu, Lu Shaoheng was someone that no one could replace. He was like a family member who had cared for her for four years and doted on her like a little sister. But Mu Jingshu had betrayed him in the end.

The jailer opened the cell door and Mu Jingshu walked in. She brought out the food from the basket and placed it in front of Lu Shaoheng.

Thousands of words vanished into nothingness at this moment.

Mu Jingshu quietly looked at Lu Shaoheng. He had already begun to grow a beard and looked much older.

"Your majesty, Jing Er has let you down. Jing'er promised you that she would think of a way to save you." Mu Jingshu lowered her head, feeling extremely guilty.

"Baili Xiang Xue and Xie Zi Mo are already very merciful enough to not kill me, they won't let me go. You're pregnant, don't worry about me. "

"Jing Er, you'll definitely think of a way to save the emperor."

"I'm no longer the Emperor, you don't have to call me that."

"In Jing Er's heart, the Emperor will forever be the Emperor."

"Is that so? Then, if I need you to do one thing for me, will you do it for me? "

"What is it?" As long as Jing Er can do it, Jing Er will definitely do it for the emperor. "

Lu Shao raised his lips and hooked his fingers, muttering into Mu Jingshu's ear as she approached …