Dali aspect.
Emperor Duan Zhengming of Baoding spent a lot of money to invite the "enemy of the king of hell", the divine doctor Xue Muhua, to help Duan Zhengchun, the king of Zhennan, treat his illness.
Duan Zhengchun was very nervous as it related to his sexual happiness for the rest of his life and looked at Xue Muhua eagerly.
Ruan Xingzhu, who was pretending to be a guard, also looked nervous. This was also related to the rest of her life.
"That knife... was very dangerous." After reading it for Duan Zhengchun, Xue Muhua stroked his beard, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he imagined a big drama in his mind.
"What does the miracle doctor mean?" Duan Zhengchun's heart rose in his throat.
Xue Muhua said: "It was stabbed, but not completely."
"What do you mean?" Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming asked with a frown.
"It means..." Xue Muhua smiled, "There is still hope."
Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu both breathed a sigh of relief.
"But..." Xue Muhua changed the topic.
Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengchun, and Ruan Xingzhu all became concerned again and looked at Xue Muhua eagerly.
"I was hurt there, after all... I was hurt." Xue Muhua said.
This seemed like nonsense, but everyone present understood it.
Just like an arm, if someone cuts it off, even if it is healed, it will never be able to fully return to the state it was in before it was cut.
Duan Zhengchun's face twitched slightly and hesitantly asked: "Is this impact... big?"
"It depends on the next recovery situation." Xue Muhua pondered, "If you don't change your mind within a hundred days, you can probably recover more than 70%25. Coupled with some of the miraculous medicines from your Dali Kingdom, well~, there is a 90%25 chance. ”
Duan Zhengchun breathed a sigh of relief.
Ninety percent of the time...that's not a big problem.
Ruan Xingzhu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his cheeks turning a bit red.
"But..." Xue Muhua changed the topic again.
Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengchun, and Ruan Xingzhu all looked at Xue Muhua, with dangerous looks flashing in their eyes.
"Ahem~." Xue Muhua coughed dryly and said without further ado, "If you fall in love within a hundred days, it would be bad."
Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu's hearts were lifted again.
"What do you say?" Duan Zhengchun asked quickly.
Xue Muhua said: "Once you become emotional and the wound is broken, the new injury plus the old injury may cause you to completely lose some abilities."
Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu's expressions changed.
Duan Zhengming was slightly calm and thought of his nephew Duan Yu.
As long as Duan Yu is around, the Duan family's incense will never end.
"Prince Duan, whether it's for the princess or for yourself, within these hundred days, you must exercise restraint and never be greedy for pleasure... Do you understand what I mean?" Xue Muhua looked at Duan Zhengchun and said with a smile.
Duan Zhengchun blushed and nodded quickly.
Xue Muhua explained a few more words and left the hall.
"Don't go to Mantuo Villa." Duan Zhengming said, out of good intentions.
Although Mrs. Wang has a sweet and bad temper, her appearance is beyond description.
Based on his understanding of his imperial brother, he might not be able to grasp it at all.
Duan Zhengchun's face froze slightly, he was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "I want to go."
Duan Zhengming frowned and looked at Duan Zhengchun indifferently.
Ruan Xingzhu secretly bit his lip.
"Our Duan family in Dali has become a joke to the whole world." Duan Zhengchun said solemnly, "If we don't get this face back, what dignity can the Duan family in Dali have in the future?"
"That said, but you..." Duan Zhengming lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Duan Zhengchun's lower body from the corner of his eye.
Duan Zhengchun's face twitched slightly and he said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I know what is most important."
"Are you sure?" Duan Zhengming smiled half-heartedly.
In other respects, he was willing to trust his brother-in-law; however, when it came to women, he really had no confidence in this brother-in-law.
"Of course." Duan Zhengchun hummed softly, "I'm not stupid, how can I lose a big thing because of a small thing?"
Duan Zhengming said leisurely: "I have a reputation, but I actually don't care much about whether you are okay or not."
Duan Zhengchun's face twitched and he was speechless.
"You don't care, but I do." Ruan Xingzhu said secretly, his cheeks turning red.
With the decision made, Duan Zhengchun didn't waste any more time and got on the road and rushed to Gusu City.
Traveling with: Generals from the West, and Xue Muhua’s medicine.
As for Ruan Xingzhu, Duan Zhengchun left him in Zhennan Palace without mercy.
Ruan Xingzhu didn't have any special reaction. She just followed Duan Zhengchun secretly.
…
In the arena, Li Xianyu is very popular.
Many wealthy people in the world want to get acquainted with this newly emerged martial arts star.
After learning that Li Xianyu was about to get married to Wang Yuyan, the eldest lady of Mantuo Villa, some people from the world who were good at making friends set out to Suzhou City.
Unfortunately, they didn't have an invitation.
In fact, Li Qingluo distributed more than a hundred wedding invitations in total.
Some people with "great magical powers" also have wedding invitations handed out by Li Qingluo.
Unfortunately…
The wedding invitations indicate the guests to be invited.
There are only two names of the guests: Duan Zhengchun, the Southern King of Dali Town, and Murong Fu, the ‘Nan Murong’.
This makes those Jianghu people who got the wedding invitations feel very uncomfortable.
"Master Li is getting married..."
Qiao Feng, who was far away from Yanmen Pass, was slightly stunned after hearing the news.
Afterwards, they drank ten jars of strong liquor and celebrated Li Xianyu from a distance.
As for attending the wedding banquet...this thought flashed through Qiao Feng's mind for a moment and then disappeared.
"Yuyan got married..."
Ding Chunqiu, the head of the Xingxiu Sect who had arrived in the Central Plains and was searching for Ah Zi's whereabouts in the west, frowned.
I thought about it for a long time.
"It's better to go there."
Ding Chunqiu flapped his goose feather fan and made his decision.
His reputation has spread all over the world. He seems to be ruthless and commits all kinds of evil, but in fact there are people who are very close to him and respect him.
Li Qingluo.
His goddaughter.
Ding Chunqiu raised Li Qingluo as his own daughter.
Henan, a mountain road near Xiaojing Lake.
Mu Wanqing, who had helped Li Xianyu retrieve the sacred wooden king tripod, was a little worried about gains and losses.
The news about Li Xianyu and Wang Yuyan's marriage has almost become a must-talk topic for people in the Jianghu area of Henan.
"Mom, Wang Yuyan is also my father's daughter, so my father will definitely go."
Riding on the mountain road with her mother Qin Hongmian, Mu Wanqing said hesitantly.
Qin Hongmian frowned and sneered: "Fuck him, what does it matter to you?"
Mu Wanqing's cheeks turned red and she whispered, "Aren't I thinking about you, mother?"
Qin Hongmian rolled her eyes and said angrily: "What are you thinking about? It's written on your face."
Mu Wanqing's cheeks turned red and she stopped talking.
These days, she has been imagining a scene:
On the wedding day of Li Xianyu and Wang Yuyan, while they were worshiping, "Nan Murong" Murong Fu appeared at the wedding banquet like a god descending from heaven.
Wang Yuyan was so surprised that she took off her red hijab and ran towards Murong Fu's arms without even looking at Li Xianyu.
Murong Fu gently held Wang Yuyan's waist and looked at Li Xianyu haughtily.
The guests all looked at Li Xianyu, their eyes full of ridicule.
That bitch Li Qingluo was the first to insult Li Xianyu: at best, you are only worthy of being my dog, not even my son-in-law.
Li Xianyu was wearing a groom's uniform and looked away blankly, feeling ashamed and angry. Finally, he couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide with a knife.
Every time he fantasizes about this, Mu Wanqing's heart feels like it's about to burst out of his chest, and sometimes his whole body trembles with excitement.
She imagined... When Li Xianyu raised his knife to kill himself, a hidden arrow struck out, breaking the long knife in Li Xianyu's hand.
Under the gaze of countless people, she took two steps, two steps, and three steps... slowly towards Li Xianyu.
Like a goddess, save Li Xianyu.
Every time she fantasizes about holding hands with Li Xianyu and rushing out of the wedding banquet together, Mu Wanqing always blushes and her chest rises and falls.
"That bastard even dared to kidnap Emperor Baoding. He is so audacious that you can't surrender." Qin Hongmian advised.
She had said this to her countless times.
"At least he is better than dad." Mu Wanqing whispered.
"What did you say?" Qin Hongmian's face turned gloomy.
Mu Wanqing bit her lip with a stubborn look on her face.
"That bastard..." Qin Hongmian wanted to say, how could that little bastard compare to Duan Lang, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to continue.
She had actually said something similar, more than once.
But every time, the daughter next to me was left speechless.
"At least I didn't get pregnant out of wedlock."
"He didn't flirt either."
"We have always maintained a respectful relationship. Before mother, you, nothing happened."
"Where are you and dad?"
"Where are dad and Uncle Gan, baby?"
…
Every time, Qin Hongmian was heartbroken and wanted to tear her daughter's mouth alive.
Both mother and daughter were sulking, and they moved forward without saying anything.
They didn't say where they were going, but the mother and daughter had the same goal in mind.
