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Chapter 401: The knot in your heart must be untied!



Chapter 401: The knot in your heart must be untied!

After Yi Qianyuan put on the brocade bag again, he was sure that everything was not his illusion.

Although Bao Huaer tried very hard to cover it up, he knew her too well and could see the subtle changes in her expressions and movements.

She wanted him to take off the magic bag.

Unable to understand why Bao Huaer did this, Yi Qianyuan subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with this brocade bag.

The moment this thought popped up in his mind, Yi Qianyuan shook his head to get rid of this ridiculous idea.

No, this is the lucky bag he got after seeing Hua'er asking for it, so there will be no problem with this lucky bag no matter what!

But Bao Huaer's strange behavior just now made Yi Qianyuan couldn't help but pay attention.

He decided to give the acting another try. He believed that Hua'er would not hide any secrets from him.

After finishing breakfast, Yi Qianhuan received the news that Yi Qianyuan had fallen ill.

He immediately took Yi Mobao to visit Yi Qianhuan, but found him empty-handed.

"You said that sister-in-law took big brother out to see a doctor?" Yi Qianhuan looked at the little maid who was in charge of guarding the house, and her pretty eyebrows twisted into a ball, "What nonsense. Big brother is already too sick to get up, how can he go out? If you want to see a doctor, you can just ask the doctor to come to your house, why do you have to go in person?"

"Yes, it was the Duke's wife who insisted on taking the Duke of Yi to see a famous doctor. Moreover, the Duke's wife also said that the Duke of Yi has been sick from time to time since he survived the battlefield. These illnesses are all caused by the Duke of Yi's psychology, so he can't just see an ordinary doctor. He must open his heart to recover." The little maid lowered her head in fear and spoke like pouring beans.

"Aunt, are you taking uncle to see a psychiatrist? But mental illness won't cause physical pain. At most, it will cause some self-harming behavior. But isn't uncle sick?" Yi Mobao pulled the sleeve of Yi Qianhuan beside him, "Mom, why don't we go look for uncle?"

"Lord God of the State, Duke Yi seems unwilling to let you go." The little maid said as she handed a letter to Yi Qianhuan.

Yi Qianhuan immediately recognized the handwriting on the envelope as her eldest brother's.

After opening the envelope and unfolding the letter to read its contents clearly, Yi Qianhuan's eyes darkened.

Yi Mobao stood on tiptoe and read the contents of the letter clearly: "Mother, this is a letter from my uncle, right? Why didn't he let us go with him?"

Yi Qianhuan's fingers slowly pressed and rubbed the letter paper.

She couldn't figure out why.

"Perhaps your uncle has his own ideas." Yi Qianhuan slowly closed the letter. "Since your uncle has decided to act alone, we don't need to worry about him. Let someone determine their location, and don't interfere with them until they ask for our help."

Three days passed, and Yi Qianyuan's condition became more serious.

In a courtyard in Beijing.

The air was filled with the bitter smell of medicinal soup. In front of Bao Huaer there were five pots of boiling medicine.

Fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan, Bao Huaer carefully adjusted the firepower.

Maid Qian'er stood by, wiping Bao Hua'er's sweat from time to time, and said distressedly: "Madam, please don't work too hard. Let me do this trivial matter of boiling medicine."

"No. My husband is not feeling well. I am the one who knows his physique best. I prepared these medicines myself. Only by boiling them myself can I ensure the best medicinal properties. I don't feel comfortable handing them over to others." Bao Huaer said this and worked harder with her hands.

Qian'er felt even more distressed when she saw Bao Hua'er had lost weight in just three days in order to take care of Yi Qianyuan: "Madam, we can actually go back to the Duke's Mansion and ask Young Master Mo for help. His medical skills are recognized as the best by the doctors in the Imperial Hospital, and he will definitely be able to help you!"

Bao Huaer didn't dare to answer Qian'er's proposal.

She naturally knew that Yi Mobao was an excellent doctor.

It was also because Yi Mobao was an expert in medicine and he knew very well what state a person would be in once affected by the radiation of the seven-colored stone, so she couldn't let Yi Mobao come into contact with Yi Qianyuan.

She must rely on her own strength to cure her husband!

"Madam, the young master is back." Just at this moment, the doorman brought Bao Xiaoche in.

"You're finally back." Waving her hand to dismiss the people around her, Bao Hua'er almost rushed to Bao Xiaoche and spread her hands towards him: "Where is the magic medicine I want?"

The magic medicine is the only medicine discovered by the Apocalypse Church that can stop the radiation of the seven-colored stone.

This medicine is even rarer than the seven-colored stone, and only the core figures within the Apocalypse Church can obtain it.

She used to be the saint of the Apocalypse Church, but now the Apocalypse Church cannot tolerate her, so she can only ask Helian Ziyu to get the magic medicine.

"Do you think the miracle medicine is the cabbage in the vegetable market? You can take it if you want it." Helian Ziyu had no patience and scolded Bao Huaer.

Because he failed to get Shen Yubao to wear the magic bag, he was scolded by Jinghua when he returned.

He gritted his teeth and asked for a miracle drug, but was treated with a lot of sarcasm by Jinghua, which made him very angry.

Bao Huaer's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she trembled slightly: "What do you mean? You promised to bring me the magic medicine!"

"Why are you so annoying? So what if I agreed? Jinghua is unwilling to help, saying that the magic medicine has been taken away. What can I do? Besides, haven't you taken off the brocade bag from Yi Qianyuan? The radiation source on his body is gone, and he will be fine soon!" Helian Ziyu said casually.

"You're talking nonsense!" Bao Hua'er was extremely angry. She lifted Helian Ziyu's collar and said, "Even if the seven-colored stone is taken away, the radiation has already penetrated into the bone marrow. Once it worsens, it will be impossible for him to recover on his own! Now A Yuan's condition is very serious. Only the magic medicine can save him. I must get the magic medicine!"

"Then you can go find Jinghua yourself. Why are you angry with me?" Helian Ziyu fiercely pushed Bao Huaer away and pulled his deformed collar hard. "After all, it's because you failed to complete the task that Yi Qianyuan was implicated? Yi Qianyuan's body is so weak that he will be half dead after touching such a little bit of the seven-colored stone. When the leader's plan is launched in the future, he will definitely be the first to die. It doesn't matter if he dies early or late. There is no need to save him at all!"

"Shut up!" Bao Huaer was furious. She grabbed a soup pot regardless of the scalding heat and poured all the scalding soup and residue at Helian Ziyu.

"Ahhh! Are you crazy, woman?" Helian Ziyu hurriedly untied her collar and took off her coat.

But most of the medicine spilled on his face, forcing him to take off the human skin mask on his face.

Revealing his true appearance, Helian Ziyu thought of the ugly scar on his face and raised his sleeves to cover most of his face.

"Bao Huaer, how dare you do this to me? I think you are going to die!"

"I just don't want to live anymore! Helian Ziyu, I tell you, if anything happens to A Yuan, I will tell Yi Qianhuan everything!" Bao Huaer gritted her teeth, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

The anger on Helian Ziyu's face was instantly replaced by panic: "Are you crazy? If Yi Qianhuan knew that you killed her child, you would never live again!"


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