Chapter 35 Is It Him?

out her thumb to give everyone a thumbs up.As expected of her student, she's putting her knowledge to good use and learning quickly."Okay, let's go. Destination: the graveyard."Thus, under Yun An'an's...[]

When the black-clad man's long blade fell, Han Qing barely dodged, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow. Nonetheless, his neck was still slashed with a long gash.

"How did it get crooked!"

Yun Anan complained that the man in black wasn't quick enough. Before she could even finish two sentences, a long sword shot out from behind the carriage.

"Let's go!"

Just as the carriage was about to fall apart, Han Qing pulled Yun An'an out of it.

The two men in black, who had been aiming their blades at the two targets, glanced at each other and then turned on each other, their swords clashing.

"Aren't we on the same side"

Originally, the assassination of Han Qing and her black-clad men were carried out by two different groups.

"What are you looking at, aren't you going to die waiting!"

Han Qing dragged Yun An'an onto the horse. The black-clad men were engaged in a bloody fight, too preoccupied to notice the two fleeing on horseback.

"Go to a pharmacy."

Hooves thundered, speeding straight towards a nearby apothecary.

When the horse came to a halt, with a thud, Han Qing fell from its back, his armor splattered with blood.

When Lao Wang heard the sound of horses' hooves, he went out to take a look. Good heavens, he almost had a heart attack.

"What's going on, you killed Han Qing"

Even if Yun'ya and Han Qing have a deep hatred for each other, they shouldn't attack each other in broad daylight.

"Help him inside first."

Han Qing was injured in the back of his neck, luckily dodging a fatal blow and not damaging any vital blood vessels. He only fainted from excessive blood loss.

"When we arrived, we encountered an assassination attempt by two groups of men in black."

"Assassinate you in broad daylight"

Old King's face was one of disbelief, and Yun Anan corrected his wording.

"It was an assassination attempt on me, and on Han Qing, by two groups of men in black."

"Who is it"

"I have no idea."

She needed to know who assassinated her, and she could have brought Han Qing to that pharmacy long ago if she had wanted to kill the assassin.

As for Han Qing, who cares!

"Old Wang, you handle that scumbag. I'm going to change my clothes."

There's a tailor shop next door, you look like you've been through a fight with all that blood. By the way, Yuansini is waiting for you in the backyard, hurry up.

He finally managed to trick Yuansinian away from Lao Yuan. He must seize the time and let Yun'er take a look at her.

After changing her clothes, Yun An'an returned to the pharmacy. Han Qing was still unconscious.

"Where is Yuan Si Nian"

"What about it"

Old Wang pointed at the white-clothed man in the center of the courtyard pavilion.

Sunlight streamed down, scattering across him.

A pair of ink-colored eyes gazed into the distance, deep and fathomless... one could even say utterly still.

Isn't this man the one I saw at the stone bridge in Tianxiang Pavilion last time So he's Yuan Sinián.

It is still winter, snow has painted the world white. A lone figure stands there in white, a stark and silent presence.

It was as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

"Little Yun, let me give you a heads up beforehand. Don't be fooled by Si Nian's appearance, he looks just like any normal person, but he can't see, hear, or speak."

"Born like this"

"Impossible, to be poisoned by someone."

It's impossible to explain the Yuan family situation in just a few words.

"Go and have a look first, old man has placed all his hopes on you."

Yun An'an walked into the pavilion and came behind Yuansinian.

He was about six feet tall, somewhat thin, with a handsome but pale face that looked like it was carefully carved by a god.

At this moment, Yuan Si Nian stood before Yun An An, extending his hand. His hand with distinct knuckles gently caressed her head, her face, until he grasped her hand.

The slender fingertips brushed across Yun An'an's palm.

"Hello, my name is Yuansinian."

Invisible, inaudible, speechless, Yuan Si Nian could only express everything in this way.

Yun'an smiled and, learning from Yuansinian's actions, wrote a sentence in his palm.

How do you know I'm in front of you.

She was a little curious. Yuansinian couldn't see, hear, or speak, so why could he sense her presence

Yuansinian also smiled, the gentle curve melting at the corner of his lips.

"You have a special aura, I can smell your location."

Can you smell her location

This skill is amazing, even better than a dog's nose.

"Girl, aren't you going to say that my nose is better than a dog's"

"No, not at all."

Smiling awkwardly, my thoughts were laid bare... no, sniffed out. It felt a bit hollow.

"Grandfather Beichen said you can cure my illness."

In a world of darkness, Yuansinian held onto the warmth in his hand, and a sudden impulse surged within him—a desire not to let go.

Yunan An carefully examined Yuansinnian's pulse. After a brief moment of frowning, her brows relaxed, and she wrote in the palm of his hand.

"I can cure your illness, but it will require an exorbitant fee and your unconditional cooperation."

"Let me give you a prescription first."

At this time, Old Wang brought over a plate of melon seeds and leaned forward, craning his neck to look at the prescription Yun An'an had written. His white eyebrows furrowed.

"Girl, what's the result"

"Yuansinian's poison is very dangerous. According to my prescription, take it continuously for seven days. After seven days, I will re-examine him and determine the treatment plan."

Old Wang also knew some medicine, but he didn't understand why Yun An did this.

“These pills are just some basic detoxification remedies, they're not very potent. They only have a few more herbs than the prescriptions Li Qingyuan gives.”

"Then you go find Li Qingyuan, what do you want from me."

With the last stroke completed, Yun Anan threw the prescription into Old Wangye's hands.

"Look at you, getting angry just from a few words. Didn't I just ask a question It's a virtue to ask when you don't understand. Do you understand virtue"

"It's no secret, the medicine is for detoxification, but not the poison from Yuan Si Nian. It's the poison from you giving him random medication."

"Medicine is inherently poisonous, and the cumulative effect of daily ingestion over years can be just as harmful as any poison."

For these seven days, you need to both take it orally and apply it externally by steaming.

By the way, there's one more thing I need to tell you.

Yunan An thought of another thing.

"Han Kai got the blank book back."

Elder Wang, who was munching on sunflower seeds, stopped his action. Under his white eyebrows, his mung bean-sized eyes were also full of question marks.

"What is Han Kai going to do"

"How would I know They first stole the Wuzitianshu, then returned it, and right after that, there was an assassination."

"You're saying that maybe it was Han Kai who wanted to make it look like he killed me, and then take the Wuzitianshu secretly without anyone knowing"

"A blank book You're saying the thing my grandfather gave you is a blank book"

With a questioning voice, Han Qing, awakened, strode towards Yun An'an.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, his footsteps became unsteady. With one misstep, he stumbled towards Yun An'an.

"Hey, hey, hey!!!"dinary-dressed but undeniably noble woman before him, Zhu Fuguang wanted to get up and greet her. However, Yun Annan pressed down on Zhu Fuguang's arm first."I happened to pass by here and was asked t...