Prime Minister's Sixth Daughter

Nine years later

"Master, you wanted me to recite the contents of this book to you so that I can recite them. Shouldn't you explain them to me now?" A young girl chased an old man with a white beard.

Seeing that she was obviously secretly laughing with an innocent look on her face, Old Man Wuxi really couldn't do anything about her.

However, a few days ago, she saw an herb called 'Redbud Flower' in the medical books. She heard that it could cure all kinds of poisons, and she heard her master mention it before.

So this time, no matter how dangerous it was, she was going to give it a try. She was an atheist in the 21st century, she didn't believe in this kind of weird and messy thing. She didn't believe that she could do nothing about this so-called Lost Forest!

Before daybreak the next day, Yan Xiaomu had already carried her basket into the Lost Forest. By the time she had entered the depths of the Lost Forest, it was already morning.

Even though the sun was high in the sky, due to the layers of leaves covering the Lost Forest, it was filled with dense fog and mottled shadows of the trees.

Yan Xiaomeng took a deep breath, and tightened her grip on the silver needle in her hand. She saw a flash of purple, and a demonic look flashed across her eyes. With a slight movement of her finger, a Redbud Flower was nailed to a rock not far away.

She had already heard from her master that this kind of Redbud Flower was intelligent, not to mention the one that grew in the Spiritual Energy rich Lost Forest.

The effects of the medicine and spiritual force were naturally excellent. It seemed like what his master had said about the flower, about how it often played tricks on people, about bullying the weak and the afraid of the strong, was true.

Yan Xiao Mu's mood was inexplicably elated. After four hours, the basket on her back had already been filled to the brim, and these things were enough for her to study it for another two to three months.

Just as Yan Xiaoling was about to turn around and head back, she heard a muffled sound followed by the sound of birds scattering in panic. It was followed by the sound of breathing from behind the pile of rocks.

Yan Xiaomu instantly felt panic in her heart. But then, she thought of something. Could it be that there were other demons in the Lost Forest?

Moreover, she had followed old man Wu Xi for so many years that she had not seen any big waves. If she was scared by these small matters, wouldn't it be embarrassing for her if word of it got out?

With that in mind, she began to slowly move closer to the pile of rocks, the silver needles between her fingers emitting a slow blue light. She swore that if anyone dared to provoke her, they would definitely die without a complete corpse.

She quietly walked closer to the pile of rocks, the silver needle in her hand was already half-way out. When she stuck out half of her head, she saw a piece of clothing and a bloody hand.

He was half sitting on a pile of rocks. The jade crown that had been tied around his hair was now slightly loose, and a few strands of black hair mischievously fell on his shoulders. He looked a little lazy, but his blood-stained face and wounds were completely out of place.

Yan Xiaomeng probed his pulse, and found that he was close to shock. However, it was too damp and he could not carry out a series of treatment measures, so she could only bring him back to Dusk Summer Valley.

However, Master had clearly said before that you must not bring outsiders back to the Twilight Valley, or else it would bring about an unpredictable disaster to the entire valley. However, there was nothing you could do today.

At most, she would immediately send him out of the valley when his injuries were healed. Moreover, she had saved his life, so she shouldn't suffer from his revenge. It wasn't like she had a blood feud.

After considering the pros and cons, Yan Xiaomu decided to bring the person in front of her back to the Twilight Valley.

Because old man Wuxi was often angered by Yan Xiao, and Yan Xiao Mu was not willing to bother with such a mess, the usual tasks were left in the hands of the Valley's housekeeper, Uncle Chen.

When he found out that Yan Xiaomeng had disappeared, he became extremely anxious. The young miss was someone he had watched growing up and was not much different from his own daughter. Now that he couldn't find anyone in the valley, could something have happened?

It was only when Yan Xiaomu appeared in front of the valley entrance that Uncle Chen finally felt at ease.

However, when he saw the man covered in blood beside her, Uncle Chen was shocked speechless. This strange trip had brought back a man covered in blood. When the Valley Master returned, how would he explain himself?

"Uncle Chen, I'll have to trouble you to fry some medicine. What I want is a third set of soup. Hurry up!"

Yan Xiaomu left behind a few words and a difficult task before helping the man into the guest room.