Category: Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter Fifty-Three p1

When Shu Mengqing knocked on the door and mentioned Bo Chi and Yu Zhao’s marriage, Bo Chi interrupted in surprise: “Wait, how did you know we’re getting married?“

She was afraid that Yun Lan Yi or the masters would come and cause trouble, so she kept this matter a secret, and decided to present them with a fait accompli. Therefore, she didn’t even tell Shu Mengqing and the others, who she spent every day with, and only planned to give them a surprise a few days before the wedding.

Logically speaking, she had hidden it so well, how could others know?

Doubt appeared in Bo Chi’s almond eyes, which made Shu Mengqing stunned: “You hid it on purpose? No wonder I didn’t hear anything before… I know now because it was published in the latest martial arts tabloid.“

Thinking of the tabloid’s reputation, Bo Chi’s face paled in shock, and she hurriedly said goodbye to Shu Mengqing and went out to find Yu Zhao.

She found her in the back mountain of the villa.

The back mountain was a quiet place. The disciples of the villa often came here to comprehend the world and hone their mental cultivation. Yu Zhao was thinking about assassinating Zhang Yan, so she would come here to practice diligently when she had nothing to do – Zhang Yan was wary of the rumors circulating in the martial arts world, and didn’t dare to continue refining flesh and blood pills unscrupulously, which caused his cultivation to stagnate, and even showed signs of regressing due to the backlash of the demonic skills. It could be said that this was Yu Zhao’s only chance to turn the tables. If she didn’t seize this opportunity to surpass Zhang Yan, then after the golden autumn month, whether Zhang Yan was exposed or not, he would no longer be restrained.

Yu Zhao clearly knew this, and usually, besides kissing and hugging Bo Chi to regain some blood, she would come here to cultivate from time to time.

When Bo Chi hurriedly ran over, she saw Yu Zhao slapping a tree with a serious expression. The thick tree, which she couldn’t even wrap her arms around, was abruptly broken by her palm, and fell to the ground with a crash.

Dust rose, and Bo Chi coughed lightly, waving her hand to disperse the dust around her, and then Yu Zhao, who noticed her, grabbed her waist and left the area.

After standing still again, Bo Chi grabbed Yu Zhao’s sleeve with her backhand, frowned, and told her about the martial arts tabloid. After finishing speaking in one breath, she was still very angry, and scolded angrily: “We discussed this matter privately, and it was actually leaked out. Are these people paparazzi? It’s too much, do they still want people to have a sense of security!“

She was very angry, and Yu Zhao had to interrupt: “This matter has nothing to do with them, I secretly sent a message to the martial arts tabloid, telling them that you and I are getting married.”

Bo Chi was stunned: “Why, why did you do that? What if Master and the others see it and come to break up the marriage angrily?“

Yu Zhao smiled slightly, her beautiful face against the backdrop of the fallen tree behind her, inexplicably adding a bit of danger and cunning: “As long as your heart is with me, let them come. Besides, they are all your relatives and friends, it’s only right for them to come for a wedding drink.“

Seeing her so calm, Bo Chi relaxed, muttered a few complaints about why she didn’t tell her beforehand, and then her thoughts jumped to asking about the wedding preparations.

Yu Zhao was very attentive to the marriage, and took care of everything. Bo Chi asked around, and found that she had prepared everything well, so she closed her mouth and started pushing her back to continue practicing.

Mentally prepared, Bo Chi was already calm when she received gifts from all over the place.

But when Shu Mengqing came with San Niang, seeing the room full of congratulatory gifts, she deliberately joked: “We racked our brains to develop the Joyous Union Incense for you, but I didn’t expect you to have so many friends and receive so many precious gifts.“

Bo Chi was trying on the phoenix crown at this time, and almost twisted her neck when she heard this: “Joyous Union Incense? What Joyous Union Incense???“

Was it the kind of indescribable thing she was thinking of?

Shu Mengqing chuckled: “It’s a new incense that San Niang and I developed together. It’s not only fragrant and sweet, but also has the effect of refreshing and calming the mind. If used for a long time, it can nourish the mind, accelerate internal breath, and eliminate pain.“

Bo Chi suddenly realized: “No wonder you pulled me aside half a month ago to ask about medical skills, I thought you were changing professions, so you were preparing for this… Thank you, Mengqing and San Niang. To me, all the gifts here combined are not as good and thoughtful as yours!“

Shu Mengqing smiled, and San Niang beside her also smiled shyly.

They then discussed the embroidery on the wedding dress and the beads on the phoenix crown, and chatted until Yu Zhao came back from practicing her swordsmanship, and then reluctantly parted.

Yu Zhao endured it at first, but then, seeing the three of them being intimate every day, talking about everything, and even joking the day before the wedding, she finally became jealous and drove the pair of lovers back to their own residence.

Bo Chi found Yu Zhao’s jealous look too funny, and couldn’t help but lean over and tease her. Halfway through her teasing, the candlelight was extinguished by internal force, and Yu Zhao, with a displeased face, picked Bo Chi up from the chair, and threw her onto the bed amidst the girl’s exclamations.

Early the next morning, firecrackers crackled outside, and the lively sounds of gongs and drums were endless. Even from a distance, Bo Chi could hear the congratulatory laughter from the front hall.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, looked around blankly, and didn’t find Yu Zhao’s figure. Then she remembered that today was the wedding day, and Yu Zhao couldn’t leave after giving her a good morning kiss, she had to go out and entertain the guests first.

Thinking that Shu Mengqing and the others would be coming soon, Bo Chi immediately woke up and quickly got up to wash up.

Today, the sky was clear and blue, the wind was gentle and the sun was bright, a good day for marriage and blessings.

Many martial artists came because of the Medical Immortal’s reputation. Even if they had never met Bo Chi, they still gave gifts and blessings generously.

Yu Zhao was dressed in a black gauze and crimson robe, with the bright red hair tie that Bo Chi had given her tied in her black hair. She calmly received the guests coming and going, and in the eyes of others, she looked more like the owner of the villa than the smiling Shen Lao Xia and Villa Master Shu beside her.

Yu Zhao originally didn’t plan to hold the wedding at Drunken Moon Villa. Although she was used to being alone, she still had the ability to buy a new house with the money she had saved for so long.

But Villa Master Shu and the others begged them to stay, not for anything else, but to repay the life-saving grace.

Yu Zhao and Bo Chi finally agreed. Now, seeing the endless stream of guests, the servants in the villa running around to entertain the guests, and the kitchen busy, Yu Zhao couldn’t help but silently thank Villa Master Shu and the others for their persuasion – there were more unexpected guests today than she had imagined. If she had organized it herself, not to mention the money spent, the scene would definitely be a mess.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then greeted the next unfamiliar guest.

With so many people, it was inevitable that some people with ulterior motives would mix in.

Yun Lan Yi followed the crowd with her head lowered and her eyes downcast. After entering the villa, she changed her steps, didn’t go to the main hall, and didn’t try to find the bridal chamber, but silently… entered the kitchen.

The front hall was bustling with noise and excitement. As the auspicious time approached, the bride in red was helped out, and everyone immediately burst into congratulations.

While they were watching the newlyweds bow to each other, the servants began to serve the dishes table by table.

The dishes were exquisite and steaming, tempting people to eat.

Some people had rushed all the way here, and hadn’t had a good meal on the road. Seeing these delicacies, they couldn’t help but pick up their chopsticks and taste a couple of bites.

So when the wedding ceremony was over, and Bo Chi was about to return to the bridal chamber, she suddenly heard a thud from the crowd, followed by surprised voices: “Wh, why did he suddenly collapse?“

As soon as his words fell, a few more people fell down. Everyone immediately became restless, moved their stools away from those people, and began to speculate.

Before they could figure out what the problem was, a thin figure appeared at the door.

She was dressed in blue, and a smile finally appeared on her gloomy face, her voice soft: “Senior sister, I’m here to take you home.“

Everyone present looked at each other, and then subtly looked at the newlyweds in the center.

Yu Zhao stepped forward first, protected Bo Chi behind her, and was about to speak with a cold expression, when her face suddenly changed: “The smell on you is not right… Hold your breath! There’s poison in the air!“

Yun Lan Yi raised her hand, tucked her hair behind her ear leisurely, and said with a smile: “It’s too late to discover it now. This poison is not only on me, but also on your tables. None of you can escape!“

As her cold words fell, the people who were still standing swayed and fell one by one, unable to do anything even if they tried to open their eyes.

Yu Zhao’s figure swayed, she suddenly drew her sword and placed it on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and refused to move half a step away from Bo Chi.

Bo Chi lifted the crimson veil, hurriedly walked to her side, and grabbed her wrist to check what poison she had been poisoned with.

Yun Lan Yi, who was left out, didn’t get angry, but just stared at Bo Chi with deep eyes, and curled her lips in admiration: “Senior sister is so beautiful today.“

Bo Chi didn’t pay attention to her with a cold face, the hairpins in her hair swaying slightly, the high-quality red garnet beads making the girl’s skin even fairer and more beautiful. Yun Lan Yi gradually became infatuated, and said softly: “It’s a pity that senior sister is dressed up like this to marry someone else. Lan Yi clearly remembers that when senior sister dressed up as a bride when she was young, she kept saying that she wanted to marry me. Why did she change her mind after going out for a while?“

Yun Lan Yi said faintly, full of grievance and accusation.

However, Bo Chi didn’t pay attention to her at all. After checking Yu Zhao’s pulse, she immediately reached into Yu Zhao’s sleeve, and as expected, she felt the porcelain bottle she had given her before.

After pouring out a pill from the porcelain bottle and feeding it to Yu Zhao, Bo Chi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and had time to turn to Yun Lan Yi: “There are many sisters in the Medicine Valley, and we played house more than once when we were young. We don’t know how many times we’ve pretended to get married. Today I am her bride, and tomorrow she will be someone else’s bride. Everyone has said such childish words, why do you keep holding on to me?”

Yun Lan Yi tugged at the corners of her lips, and sadness appeared in her eyes: “Because from childhood to adulthood, I only said such words to senior sister. When others played house, they would casually find someone, but I either didn’t play, or… only married senior sister.“

Chapter Fifty-Two p3

Before she could even ask, Shu Mengqing immediately denied: “Impossible, if it were someone else, they might be fooled by the spices, but how could my master-grandfather be so sharp? How could he be fooled by his little tricks! Whether he has taken the flesh and blood pills or not, my master-grandfather will know with one sniff, he can’t deny it!“

Bo Chi was relieved: “That’s good. In that case, there’s no need to worry about what tricks he’s going to play. The most important thing is to transport these spices back and make up for the losses of your shops during this time.“

This residence was probably a long-term foothold for Zhang Yan’s men. The spices inside could not be collected in a short time. Bo Chi and the others could only go back first, tell the news to the people of Drunken Moon Villa, and then wait for them to run back and forth.

During this time, Bo Chi was bored, so she often went out to play with Yu Zhao, and only returned to the inn to greet Shu Mengqing and the others at night.

Therefore, it wasn’t until everything was ready and they were about to return that she noticed the ambiguous marks on San Niang’s neck, and asked blankly and dazedly: “You, didn’t you sleep together last night?“

San Niang blushed and hid behind Shu Mengqing without saying a word.

Shu Mengqing was calm and composed, and smiled frankly: “Yes, we slept together.“

Bo Chi: “…”

Chinese characters were indeed profound and broad.

One word ‘sleep’ could express two meanings at the same time.

Bo Chi got into the carriage with admiration, and was about to gossip with Yu Zhao about how those two got together, when Yu Zhao took her hand first, kneading it gently but firmly, and in an extremely ambiguous way, and whispered: “I also want to sleep with you…“

Bo Chi’s face suddenly turned red, she acted shy for a while, and leaned close to her ear and whispered: “It’s not convenient in the carriage, let’s, let’s go back and sleep together.“

Yu Zhao’s breathing quickened, she closed her eyes, but still couldn’t suppress the heat in her heart. The hand around Bo Chi’s waist slid slightly, landing on the girl’s perky buttocks, and her voice was hoarse and seductive: “Then let me touch… just touch, I won’t do anything.“

Bo Chi’s face was flushed and her heart was beating fast, she softened in her arms, and bit her lip to suppress the strange sound.

On the way back, the people in the two carriages didn’t get off.

Everyone was oblivious, and just returned to Drunken Moon Villa and settled down to rest.

That night, Shu Mengqing took San Niang to her father’s room.

After a while, an angry roar came from inside: “Before you left, you swore to me that you liked men! As a result, after this trip, you brought me a daughter-in-law???“

“You, you are really filial, you’re going to be the death of your dad!“

**

It was early autumn, and the weather was still a bit hot. Although it was still early, it was already bright outside.

Bo Chi sat in front of the dressing table, her soft, black hair loose, wearing a thin silk dress, choosing the hairpins she wanted to wear today from the box.

Yu Zhao, who had finished making the bed, walked behind her, picked up a rosewood comb, and gently combed her long hair, her gaze falling on the mirror, staring at Bo Chi’s face with gentle eyes.

Bo Chi didn’t notice, found a flower hairpin, and raised it excitedly: “How about wearing this one today?“

“Okay.” Yu Zhao naturally had no objections, took it and inserted it into her hair, and praised sincerely: “It looks good.“

Bo Chi’s almond eyes curved, and she stood up and pressed Yu Zhao onto the stool.

Yu Zhao was puzzled: “I’ve already tied my hair.“

“I know.” Bo Chi took out a bright red ribbon from the box, then pulled off the black hair tie she had been using for who knows how long, and said as she changed it: “But I want to change it for a new one. You’re mine now, and I want to dress you up beautifully, you definitely can’t be worse than before!“

Yu Zhao’s eyes were smiling, and she let her do it obediently.

After the ponytail was tied up again, Bo Chi leaned on her shoulder in the same way, looked at the mirror and praised: “Not bad, it looks good!“

After being lovey-dovey for a while, the two of them finally left.

As soon as they walked to the front hall hand in hand, they heard an unfamiliar and weak voice inside: “Don’t listen to your dad, he hasn’t learned much, but the rigid etiquette has been deeply ingrained in his mind. It’s understandable for the civil officials in the court to be rigid, but he’s a martial artist who travels the world, and he doesn’t know how to adapt, isn’t he waiting to be cheated to death?“

After saying this in one breath, the voice paused before continuing: “Besides, San Niang is so talented, she should be my disciple. You have to keep a close eye on her, don’t let her feel wronged and run back to Shudi.“

Shu Mengqing’s voice sounded: “Okay, thank you, Master-Grandfather, for your approval.“

Hearing that their conversation had come to a pause, Bo Chi deliberately coughed twice, and then walked in with Yu Zhao.

As soon as they appeared, the old man in the front hall stood up with the help of the table, his eyes bright: “Is this the Medical Immortal? As expected of someone from the Medicine Valley, you are truly a miracle worker! This old man is fortunate to be saved by you. In the future, if you have any orders, just tell me and I’ll do anything!“

Bo Chi hurriedly said that she didn’t deserve such praise, and exchanged a few polite words with him, then said seriously: “The golden autumn month is coming soon, Bo Chi doesn’t ask for anything from Old Hero Shen, I only hope that you will recover and take a good look at the true face of the Red Sleeve Pavilion’s owner.“

Shen Lao Xia narrowed his eyes and nodded knowingly: “Don’t worry, Medical Immortal, this old man will naturally keep my eyes open and look carefully.“

Bo Chi smiled, and was about to say something more, when a voice suddenly came from outside, full of anger: “Shu Mengqing! Do you still have me, your father, in your eyes? You actually dared to go behind my back and directly find— Uh, ha, haha, Medical Immortal is here too.“

Suddenly seeing Bo Chi and the others, Villa Master Shu subconsciously hid the wooden stick behind him, and chuckled dryly.

Bo Chi greeted him, and seeing that they were about to close the door and deal with family matters, she quickly dragged Yu Zhao and slipped away.

When they reached the garden, Bo Chi shook her head and said: “It’s hard to judge family matters. Villa Master Shu looks very angry, I don’t know if Shu Mengqing and the others can make it through.“

“Shu Mengqing is strong-willed and more assertive than her father. If she is determined to be with San Niang, no one can stop them.” Yu Zhao slowly expressed her inner thoughts, and then added: “You and I don’t need to consider this. I’ve been a beggar since childhood, without parents, so naturally I have nothing to fear.“

When she said this, Bo Chi suddenly remembered her rotten peach blossoms. Although she didn’t take the initiative to provoke them, her voice still weakened a bit: “I, I’m almost the same.“

Yu Zhao hummed, and suddenly changed the subject: “Since there are no obstacles, then when shall we get married?“

Bo Chi: “Huh?“

Yu Zhao looked down at her, her expression serious: “Although you and I are martial artists, and don’t care about reputation, marriage is not a child’s play. No matter what, I want to give you a proper status.“

Bo Chi, who had been married six or seven or eight times: “…Actually, I don’t care about status.“

Yu Zhao was silent for two seconds, and said dejectedly: “But I do. I want a status… Yun Lan Yi, relying on being your junior sister, approached you unscrupulously. Shu Mengqing is your friend, and you talk about everything. But I’m not even a guard. Even if I can be close to you every day, I always feel uneasy…“

Her voice was soft and ethereal, carrying endless sorrow.

Bo Chi’s heart softened again and again, and finally, she took the initiative to hug her arm, and said repeatedly: “I was wrong, I was wrong, let’s get married right now! Let the whole world know that you’re my wife!“

Yu Zhao’s red lips curled up imperceptibly, and then quickly straightened. She looked at her fixedly like a puppy: “Then what about Yun Lan Yi…“

Bo Chi interrupted domineeringly: “What about her? I’m not familiar with her!“

Yu Zhao’s eyes fluttered, and she asked again: “And your masters…“

Bo Chi paused, and coughed lightly: “Master and the others have always been open-minded, they won’t say anything. Besides, we can present them with a fait accompli! Anyway, they can’t fly over to lecture me.“

Yu Zhao was satisfied: “Okay, then I’ll go and prepare for the wedding. The eighth day of next month is a good day, how about we get married on that day?”

Bo Chi readily agreed.

After agreeing, she wondered: “How do you know that the eighth day of next month is a good day?“

Yu Zhao: “…”

Yu Zhao: “What do you want to eat for lunch?“

Bo Chi’s attention was immediately diverted, and she started to rattle off the names of dishes.

Yu Zhao listened with a straight face, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Time passed quickly, and the news of Bo Chi and Yu Zhao’s upcoming marriage was silently posted on the new issue of the martial arts tabloid.

Outsiders were only surprised that they were two women. Yun Lan Yi, who was far away in the Medicine Valley, heard the news, and her face instantly darkened.

Before she could find a way to sneak out of the Medicine Valley, her master came first, with a cold poisonous snake wrapped around her arm, and said leisurely: “My good disciple, you’ve already forced your senior sister to not dare to come home, why won’t you let her go?“

Yun Lan Yi stared at the poisonous snake, tugged at the corners of her lips, and said meekly: “Master is right, it’s this disciple’s fault, I’m sorry, senior sister.“

The second master put the poisonous snake on the door with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, and turned around leisurely: “Since you know you’re wrong, reflect on yourself. With Rong Rong watching you, don’t even think about running away again.”

Yun Lan Yi clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deeply into her flesh, but there was still a gentle smile on her face: “Okay, this disciple will listen to Master.“

Chapter Fifty-Two p2

Drunken Moon Villa was wealthy. The two carriages looked simple, but they were actually extraordinary. Not only were they covered with soft fox fur blankets, but there were also delicious snacks and storybooks in the purple sandalwood compartments in the corners. Bo Chi flipped through it and found that it was a martial arts tabloid. The first page said: [Six Doors secretly investigates the Red Sleeve Pavilion, Pavilion Master Zhang calmly responds to the golden autumn month, Old Hero Shen is seriously injured and on the verge of death, Drunken Moon Villa spares no effort to ask the Medical Immortal to come out of the valley, is the bustling ‘flesh and blood pill’ incident true or false? Can Old Hero Shen survive in the end? Everything depends on the next issue of the martial arts tabloid!]

Bo Chi exclaimed, and continued to flip through it. She found that this martial arts tabloid not only kept up with current events, but also created a bunch of fancy columns, and even made several rankings, ranking many young heroes and heroines according to their family background, status, and martial arts skills.

Bo Chi became interested, and looked through the martial arts rankings one by one. As a result, until she finished reading, she didn’t see Yu Zhao’s name, and immediately stuffed the tabloid back into the compartment angrily, and said unhappily: “There’s no you, hmph, third-rate tabloid!“

Yu Zhao: “…I’m a killer.“

She sighed deeply, understanding that Bo Chi was feeling indignant for her, and couldn’t help but explain in detail: “Killers are assassins who walk in the darkness. If one day they appear in the light…“

She pointed to the tabloid, and her tone was flat: “Then I’m not far from death.“

Bo Chi was stunned: “Is your killer profession so dangerous?“

She frowned, obviously worried: “Why don’t you retire after finishing this Zhang Yan job? I can sell medicine everywhere and earn money to support you!“

Yu Zhao’s eyes flickered slightly, she looked at her fixedly, and asked tentatively: “Why do you want to support me?“

Bo Chi said as a matter of course: “Because you’re mine!“

Wasn’t it natural to support your own wife?

Was there a problem?

Bo Chi looked back at Yu Zhao strangely, not realizing that she hadn’t confessed to Yu Zhao in this world yet.

Yu Zhao listened to her words, was quiet for a while, and suddenly laughed.

She couldn’t say too many mushy love words, so she took the initiative to hold Bo Chi’s hand, and responded as if agreeing: “Okay, from now on… I’m yours.“

The carriage swayed forward. When they arrived at the nearby Yanlu City, Shu Mengqing saw that Bo Chi and Yu Zhao, who already trusted each other, had become even closer. Even when getting off the carriage, one would open her arms below, and the other would rush over for a hug.

Seeing the two of them hugging each other’s waists and not letting go, touching each other’s black hair and indulging in it, Shu Mengqing finally held her forehead and sighed, unable to stand the pink bubbles between the two, and entered the spice shop first.

When Bo Chi and Yu Zhao were chatting from ‘The hairpin I wore today is prettier than yesterday’s‘ to ‘Do you want to eat roast chicken? I’ll go buy it now‘, the servant guarding outside the spice shop finally realized that the Young Villa Master had been inside for a bit too long, and it seemed a bit too quiet inside.

He was puzzled, and stepped inside.

Not long after, a panicked shout suddenly rang out: “Someone! The Young Villa Master is gone!“

Bo Chi and Yu Zhao suddenly turned their heads, put aside their trivial matters, and went in to check.

Several people were lying scattered in the spice shop. Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be the shopkeeper and his staff, but Shu Mengqing was nowhere to be seen, obviously kidnapped.

Yu Zhao walked around the shop, and when she returned to Bo Chi’s side, she said calmly: “The people who did it not only kidnapped Shu Mengqing, but also took away the spices that had just arrived in the shop. The smell of these spices lingers in the air, we should be able to find them if we follow the scent.“

Bo Chi glanced outside, saw that the people from Drunken Moon Villa were in a mess, without a leader, so she shook her head and went over, calming their panic with a few words.

The residual scent of spices in the air had a time limit, so Bo Chi didn’t waste any time, and after speaking, she set off with Yu Zhao, following the scent.

The person who did it seemed to be a master as well. They chased all the way, and didn’t catch up until late at night.

After finding that the person had taken Shu Mengqing into a residence, Yu Zhao silently landed on a tree outside the courtyard and placed Bo Chi on a branch.

Bo Chi understood her intention, sat obediently and waved to her, signaling her to be at ease.

The girl’s obedient look was really cute. Yu Zhao was about to go down, but at the last moment, she couldn’t help but turn her head and kiss the girl’s soft cheek.

When Bo Chi covered her face and widened her almond eyes, she entered the residence as if nothing had happened.

There was not only Shu Mengqing in the residence.

She gradually woke up halfway through being kidnapped, and it wasn’t until she was thrown into the room and heard the sobbing not far away that she slowly opened her eyes and looked towards that corner.

The moonlight outside poured in from the open window. The woman in the corner didn’t know how long she had been crying, and now her eyes were red like a little rabbit, looking at her timidly.

Their eyes met, and Shu Mengqing’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she blurted out: “San Niang? Why is it you?“

The residence was divided into a front and back courtyard. The kidnappers gathered in the front, and the kidnapped people and spices were piled up in the back courtyard.

When Yu Zhao passed by the back courtyard, she was almost knocked out by the spices. After suppressing the urge to sneeze, she had to turn around temporarily and go to the front courtyard to deal with the kidnappers first.

She had been cultivating her internal strength for a while, and had already entered the ranks of first-class masters. In addition, she hadn’t changed her old habits as a killer. Although she was super strong, she was overly cautious, and insisted on attacking secretly. So after a round, those people didn’t even have time to make a sound before they were all knocked to the ground.

After confirming that there were no fish that slipped through the net, Yu Zhao sheathed her sword, went out, and carried Bo Chi in with peace of mind.

As soon as Bo Chi entered the room, she suddenly saw these people lying on the ground, and said in horror: “You said you would sneak in secretly, and you mean a frontal assault?“

Yu Zhao defended herself: “I didn’t kill them all, I left one alive for questioning.“

She pointed to the man lying in the main seat, covered in spices.

“…Okay, as long as you’re happy.” Bo Chi was speechless, and asked about Shu Mengqing: “Where’s Mengqing? Why don’t I see her? These kidnappers didn’t tear her apart, did they?!“

Yu Zhao shook her head and took her to the back courtyard.

As soon as they approached, Bo Chi sneezed violently.

As the mixed scent became more and more obvious, Bo Chi couldn’t help but pinch her nose, and said in a muffled voice: “What are these people doing? How many spice shops did they rob to create such a strong and demonic smell!“

Yu Zhao covered her nose like her, and her voice was muffled: “I don’t know.“

Unable to get an answer, they could only maintain this posture, came to the back courtyard, and pushed the door open.

The door creaked open, startling the two girls inside. One of them seemed to be frightened, and quickly burrowed into the other’s arms, shivering and crying.

Shu Mengqing, who was holding her, was calmer. She looked carefully, and found that it was Bo Chi and Yu Zhao. She immediately said happily: “Chi’er, Miss Yu, how did you find this place?“

Bo Chi pointed outside: “It smells too strong here, I’ll tell you when we go out.“

Away from the heavily scented backyard, Bo Chi took a deep breath and told them about how they followed the scent to find this place.

Shu Mengqing suddenly realized: “I see. We’ve been with spices for so long that we’re used to these smells, but we forgot how obvious it is to outsiders.“

“Thank you both for today’s matter.” She smiled bitterly: “Our Drunken Moon Villa owes you so much, even if we want to repay you, we don’t know what we can use to repay you.“

Bo Chi waved her hand casually: “It was just a small effort, nothing to worry about. Besides, we’re friends, it’s too formal to talk about these things. But this girl…“

She stared at the little rabbit-like woman in confusion, then looked at Shu Mengqing, who was protecting her, and said in a strange tone: “Did you… find love in this adversity?“

A blush appeared on Shu Mengqing’s calm face, and her voice carried a bit of imperceptible shyness: “Almost. I wasn’t familiar with San Niang before, I only met her once at the Incense Burning Conference a few years ago. She represented Shudi at that time, and I represented Jinling. We exchanged incense-making techniques.“

“I didn’t expect that after a few years, we would meet again in this kind of place.” Shu Mengqing’s face showed helplessness, and her eyes looking at San Niang also carried a bit of relief: “She was kidnapped longer than me. Fortunately, those people didn’t come for money or sex. After locking her in the room, they didn’t touch her again, otherwise…“

The rest of the words were swallowed back, but Bo Chi and the others understood her meaning. Seeing San Niang’s timid look, not daring to leave Shu Mengqing’s side, Bo Chi said considerately: “Ah Zhao has taken care of the people in the residence, you go find a room to rest first, and we’ll go back when it’s dawn tomorrow.“

Shu Mengqing gently stroked San Niang’s back, nodded and said gratefully: “Okay.”

After the two of them left, Bo Chi said thoughtfully to Yu Zhao: “Have you noticed that the kidnappers not only didn’t come for money or sex, but they were also consciously searching for people who can make incense.“

Yu Zhao nodded: “The person behind this must have some kind of plan.“

Bo Chi tsked, and waved her hand: “Let’s go, let’s go wake up that kidnapper and ask him what he wants to do!“

As soon as she said it, Bo Chi and Yu Zhao returned to the front courtyard and easily woke up the kidnapper. The man was big and muscular, looking difficult to mess with, but after being beaten by Yu Zhao a few times, he immediately started crying and begging for mercy, and quickly gave in, spilling everything he knew: “Hero, spare my life! I was just following my master’s orders, he is the owner of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, he asked me to do these things, if you want to kill, go kill him, spare me!“

Hearing that it was related to Zhang Yan, Bo Chi and Yu Zhao exchanged a glance.

Yu Zhao knocked out the kidnapper who was chattering non-stop, and pondered: “Can spices cover up the smell after Zhang Yan takes the flesh and blood pills?“

Bo Chi said uncertainly: “Like cosmetics, maybe it will work if it’s marinated?“

Yu Zhao: “…Why don’t we ask Miss Shu and the others tomorrow?“

Bo Chi nodded in agreement.

The next day, when the sky was just getting light, Shu Mengqing came out of the room and was surprised to find that Bo Chi and Yu Zhao had gotten up even earlier, and were standing under a tree not far away, chatting happily.

Seeing her come out, Bo Chi waved. When she came to them, Bo Chi told her about Zhang Yan.

Chapter Fifty-Two p1

Shen Lao Xia(Old Hero Shen) was seriously injured. After a brief examination, Bo Chi quickly wrote down a list of medicinal herbs and asked the Villa Master to gather them for her as soon as possible so she could refine the pills.

Although Drunken Moon Villa wasn’t as famous as Wudang or Shaolin, it was still a recognized first-class sect. Before noon, all the medicinal herbs were gathered, and an alchemy room was temporarily set up for Bo Chi to prepare the medicine.

After Bo Chi entered the room with a pile of medicinal herbs, Yu Zhao, silent and expressionless, came to the door with her sword.

She was dressed in black, her black hair tied in a high ponytail, which made her fair skin and beautiful face look cold and elegant. She didn’t look like a martial artist who would shout and kill.

However, she was cold and aloof, her aura chilling, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, keeping people a thousand miles away. Without even needing to approach, others would be intimidated by her aura and wouldn’t dare to come forward.

Two days passed in a flash. Bo Chi had been in the alchemy room without coming out, and Yu Zhao guarded her without eating or drinking. Seeing the Villa Master and the others hesitantly approaching, she immediately unsheathed her sword halfway to warn them.

The Villa Master hurriedly stopped and explained: “This… Guard Miss, we are worried that the Medical Immortal has overexerted herself and fainted in the room without anyone knowing, so we wanted to go in and check on her – not to mention, the Medical Immortal hasn’t had a drop of water these past few days, which is really bad for her health. If there’s anything we can do, I’m willing to help her, so that she can have time to rest.“

Yu Zhao’s expression was indifferent, and her tone remained cold: “No need, she told me before entering the room that she doesn’t need anyone’s help. The entry of unrelated personnel will only interrupt her progress and disturb her thoughts.”

Hearing this, the Villa Master could only agree with a wry smile, and repeatedly expressed his gratitude: “Medical Immortal is kind-hearted. Whether my master can make it through this time or not, if the Medical Immortal comes to our Drunken Moon Villa again in the future, we will treat her as the most honored guest.“

Yu Zhao responded with a noncommittal hmm, and didn’t put away her sword, obviously still wary of them.

The Villa Master and the old steward could only retreat to the corridor and watch Yu Zhao skillfully sheathe her sword from afar, continuing to guard the girl behind her.

“This person…” The Villa Master returned to his senses from his gratitude, and couldn’t help but look at Yu Zhao: “This person is loyal to the Medical Immortal, and her swordsmanship is sharp and chilling, she doesn’t seem like an ordinary follower.“

The old steward thought for a while: “Could it be that she was saved by the Medical Immortal before, so she abandoned her worldly reputation and willingly followed the Medical Immortal as a servant?“

“It’s possible that she was saved, but not as a servant.” The Villa Master was knowledgeable, and said with certainty: “There is no hierarchy between the two of them, and the trust between them is beyond ordinary people. The Medical Immortal believes that the guard can protect her, and the guard has never broken her promise. From this point of view, their relationship is clearly more than that of ordinary friends…“

Speaking of this, the Villa Master changed the subject, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice: “Uncle Zhou, go and dismiss those young men we found before.“

The old steward still looked confused: “Why is this? Villa Master, don’t you want to win over the people from the Medicine Valley?“

The Villa Master sighed: “It’s true that I want to win them over, but gifts should also be given to the right person. If those young men are really offered, I’m afraid the guard will come to us to settle accounts the next day. Fortunately, besides men, I also prepared a lot of precious medicinal herbs. When the Medical Immortal and the others are about to leave, remember to send them over.“

The old steward hurriedly agreed.

A day passed quietly. At dusk, when the sunset was brilliant and connected, the closed door of the alchemy room creaked open, and Bo Chi, with a dusty face and unsteady steps, walked out. After glancing at Yu Zhao, she was stunned and said: “You, you said you would help me guard the door, you didn’t mean standing outside without moving a step, did you?“

Yu Zhao turned around, her dark eyes as clear as obsidian: “I’m not at ease letting others guard you.“

Bo Chi immediately became anxious, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, dragging her towards the room: “Then you can’t guard alone for so long! Come on, come on, come on, let’s go to sleep together.“

“Cough, cough, cough, cough.” Hearing the word ‘sleep’, the Villa Master couldn’t help but cough repeatedly in embarrassment, interrupting the intimacy of this loving couple: “Medical Immortal, may I ask…“

Bo Chi’s heart and eyes were all on her beloved, and she didn’t have time to talk to him slowly, so she interrupted directly: “The pills and powders are all in the alchemy furnace, and how to use them is already written on the paper on the table. You do as it says, and Old Hero Shen will definitely recover within half a month.”

The Villa Master was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly. Seeing them leaving hand in hand, he immediately tactfully instructed his subordinates not to disturb them.

After so many days of hard work, Bo Chi was very weak. She barely managed to wash up, dragged Yu Zhao onto the bed, and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

Yu Zhao, with her deep internal strength, was not sleepy. She took off Bo Chi’s soft shoes, covered her with the quilt, and then hesitantly lay down beside her, hesitantly putting her arm around her waist.

The girl was not tall, her figure slender, her voice delicate when she spoke, and even when she slept, she was very clingy. After sensing Yu Zhao hugging her, she closed her eyes and snuggled into Yu Zhao’s arms.

Yu Zhao looked down at her, and seeing her long, thick eyelashes like butterfly wings, curled and long, she couldn’t help but raise her hand and gently tease them.

Bo Chi seemed to have been teased thousands of times, and raised her little face in a daze, saying softly: “Kiss…“

Yu Zhao froze, the blush on the tips of her ears instantly spreading to her cheeks, and she froze, not daring to move.

Bo Chi didn’t get her lover’s kiss, so she moved closer, still half asleep, but very persistent: “Kiss…“

Yu Zhao stared at her intently. Seeing her acting coquettishly, her heart beat faster, and she lowered her head as if by a ghost, and really kissed her eyelashes.

The familiar kiss soothed Bo Chi, and the girl settled down with satisfaction.

Yu Zhao didn’t recover for a long time, and even her neck turned red.

After sleeping until noon the next day, when the sun was high in the sky, Bo Chi finally recovered and got up full of energy. She sat with Yu Zhao, chattering and eating a brunch. Afterwards, with nothing to do, they decided to go and see how Shen Lao Xia was doing.

When they arrived at Shen Lao Xia’s room, they saw the Villa Master sprinkling medicinal powder on Shen Lao Xia’s wound. Seeing his focused and undistracted look, Bo Chi didn’t disturb them, and retreated with Yu Zhao.

“Where should we go next?” Bo Chi couldn’t hold back, lowered her head and kicked the small stones on the ground, and said: “Shen Lao Xia still needs some time to recover, and we’re bored staying in the villa, why don’t we—“

Halfway through her words, Bo Chi, who was about to turn a corner, was suddenly picked up by Yu Zhao. The next moment, a girl in pink walked out from the corner, and after seeing their posture, she was stunned for a moment, and then saluted suddenly: “Are you the Medical Immortal? I am the Young Villa Master of Drunken Moon Villa, Shu Mengqing.“

Bo Chi was hanging on Yu Zhao’s arm, blinked when she heard this, and said enthusiastically: “Hello, are you looking for your father, Villa Master Shu? He’s applying medicine to Shen Lao Xia right now, I’m afraid he doesn’t have time.“

Shu Mengqing nodded in understanding: “Master-Grandfather is seriously injured, and Dad indeed can’t leave. In that case, I can only leave the villa alone. Medical Immortal, is there anything you want? I’ll bring it back for you when I return from my shop.“

Bo Chi shook her head: “I don’t need anything, but we’re bored staying in the villa. Where are you going? Can we go with you?“

Shu Mengqing said generously: “Recently, for some reason, all the spice shops under our villa have been ransacked. The shopkeepers sent letters overnight, and as the Young Villa Master, I naturally have to go and take a look. If the Medical Immortal is willing to come along, it would be Mengqing’s honor.“

Bo Chi said happily: “Then it’s settled, when are you planning to leave?“

Shu Mengqing tucked her hair behind her ear: “We’ll leave tomorrow morning, Medical Immortal, just wait for me in the front hall.“

“Okay.” Bo Chi readily agreed.

The two chatted for a while longer, and had a good impression of each other. When they parted, they no longer called each other Medical Immortal and Young Villa Master politely, but called each other by name.

Bo Chi was quite happy to have made a new friend. It wasn’t until she could no longer see the other party’s figure that she realized she was still hanging on Yu Zhao.

She immediately went blank, so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a three-bedroom apartment in the ground: “…I, I wasn’t talking to Mengqing in this posture all the time, was I?!“

Yu Zhao glanced down at her, her indifferent tone carrying a hint of inexplicable jealousy: “So you were so busy talking to her that you even forgot about me.“

Bo Chi coughed lightly, and said seriously: “Don’t talk nonsense, I just wanted to get a free ride with you. Besides, Mengqing’s eyes are clear, and her behavior is calm, she obviously doesn’t have the same thoughts as Lan Yi, so don’t be jealous.“

What she said, Yu Zhao also understood. It was precisely because of this that Yu Zhao didn’t stop her, but silently indulged her in making friends.

After being coaxed by Bo Chi for a while, Yu Zhao let go of her jealousy and took her back to pack her things.

In the evening, probably because they learned that they were leaving tomorrow, the Villa Master took time out of his busy schedule to visit, and said with a smile: “Medical Immortal, you don’t know, my Mengqing is very talented in spices. The ‘Orchid Fragrance’ that was sought after in the capital three years ago was personally blended by Mengqing. Shamefully, although I am Master’s disciple, I didn’t learn anything because of my stupidity. Master was so disheartened by me that she almost left. It was Mengqing, who was younger, who accurately distinguished the different spices, which made Master change her mind and start teaching her all her skills.“

“Now, after more than ten years, Mengqing’s achievements in spices have become even more outstanding.” The Villa Master said implicitly with a hint of pride: “If Medical Immortal needs anything from my little girl, please feel free to ask. Whether it’s blending exclusive spices for you, or doing other things, our Shu family will definitely do our best!“

Bo Chi was a little tempted.

Although she had been through so many worlds, she still stubbornly believed that she was a youthful and sunny beauty.

Which girl could resist a unique fragrance?

At least she was intrigued, and her almond eyes lit up a bit.

Seeing this, the Villa Master relaxed, and after a few more words, he left.

After going out, he went straight to Shu Mengqing’s room, knocked on the door, and went in.

Shu Mengqing was sitting at the table, grinding flower cakes with her bare hands. Seeing the Villa Master come in, she bowed and said softly: “Dad, are you here for Chi’er?“

The Villa Master’s attention was attracted by her words: “You’ve already exchanged names with the Medical Immortal?“

Shu Mengqing smiled: “Girls are naturally gentle. The Medical Immortal is more lively and cute than her guard. It’s not difficult to make friends with her.“

Having said that…

The Villa Master hesitated, and finally said tactfully: “It’s naturally fine to be friends, but the Medical Immortal and her guard don’t have an ordinary relationship. When you interact with them, you must pay attention to propriety, and don’t act rashly and cause them, them to misunderstand.“

Shu Mengqing said helplessly: “What Dad can see, this daughter can naturally see too. Don’t worry, Dad, I am the Young Villa Master of Drunken Moon Villa, and I will never do anything irrational. Besides, although this daughter doesn’t have a sweetheart, the person I admire is definitely a man.“

She said it with certainty, and the Villa Master was relieved and completely at ease: “Since you understand so well, Dad is relieved. Remember to bring more clothes when you go out tomorrow. Dad has to take care of Master all the time, and can’t pay much attention to you. Be careful when you’re out…“

The night passed quickly. The next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Bo Chi and Yu Zhao, wearing clothes of the same color, came to the front hall, greeted Shu Mengqing, and got into the carriage together.