Yan Yan's eyes sterned, and she silently recited the spell at the bell again.

"ah--"

The man in the cloak knelt on the ground and screamed, his headache was almost cracking.

"Yanyan, wait a moment." Yunyue grabbed Yanyan's wrist and quickly stopped her.

"Xiaoyue also thinks I'm scary, right?" Yanyan stopped immediately, she looked down and asked with a lonely expression.

"No, Yanyan is not scary, it's just that person to keep, I may know him." Yun Yue held Yanyan's hand tightly and said with a smile on her eyebrows.

"Okay." Yanyan smiled and looked away from the bell, and calmly looked at the man in the cloak in front of her.

"I remember Yan Si called you Fu Xie, what is your relationship with the Lord Fu Mie?" Yun Yue led Yan Yan forward and opened the barrier vigilantly.

The man in the cloak gave Yanyan a cold look and retreated quickly.

Yan Yan quickly took the bell and was about to chant a spell. Yun Yue raised her hand to intercept him, "Forget it, let him go, I have a way to know who he is."

"Okay, Xiaoyue, you must be careful of him too. He has both breaths and is difficult to deal with."

"Well, thank you Yanyan for reminding me that I know this, and I will pay more attention to it."

"Does Xiaoyue really know him? That person is not simple."

"Yan Yan knows who he is?" Yun Yue put away the bell and became more and more curious about the man's identity.

"I don't know." Yan Yan paused before her mouth, and said something different from what she actually thought, and she seemed to have concealed something.

Yunyue also saw this, but she didn't ask much if Yanyan said this.

After a while, the two of them returned to the capital while talking and laughing. The matter of bell and the man in the cloak was quickly left behind. Yun Yue wandered around the city gate for a while, but in the end she did not go in, but took Yanyan to Huanhe City next door.

"What are Xiaoyue going to Huanhe City for?" Yan Yan asked excitedly at the gate of the city.

"Come on your own and go to a place." Yun Yue said as she pulled Yan Yan to Hong Mansion.

Yan Yan was surprisingly quiet along the way. When she saw something new, she just sighed in a low voice, and she did not sweep around like Li Lanyi.

Soon the two arrived at Hong Mansion and looked up. It seemed that there was an Kong Mansion inside, and there were very few people coming and going. Yun Yue shouted several times but couldn't see Hongbin City, so she had to go in by herself.

When he entered the main yard, Yunyue heard some noises. A group of people were running around in a hurry, holding a large pile of medicinal materials and rushing straight into the box.

"Hurry up, why do you guys have to be so delayed? Get it quickly." Hongbincheng poked out his dirt-faced head from the kitchen and urged loudly.

"Here I'm here, do you want so many medicinal materials? Will it be overdose?"

"No, you guys go and get it quickly, don't talk so much nonsense."

“Yes, yes, go right away.”

After several people put down the medicinal materials, they rushed to other places.

"Bincheng, what are you doing? Why are you decocting medicine alone?" Yunyue walked into it and saw Hongbincheng stuffing herbs into the pot with a handful of herbs, and suddenly she had a bad premonition.

She had just walked around several times but didn't see Aunt Chun and Yi Muyuan. The strange guesses felt more and more real.

"Yueyun, you are here, come on, come on, hurry up and help." Hongbincheng was so busy that he had no time to greet him. When he saw Yunyue, he fanned her without saying a word.

Yunyue quickly took it and slaps it seriously. When she turned around, she saw Hongbincheng coming with a large handful of medicinal herbs and stuffing it in large handfuls. Yunyue was sweating profusely and kindly reminded, "Bincheng, the medicine should be measured by the dosage, and you should not add it casually."

"These medicinal materials are okay, the thicker they are, the better." Hongbincheng did not stop, but the more they stuffed it.

Yun Yue asked tentatively: "Bincheng, where is Aunt Chun? I didn't see anyone after walking around."

Hongbincheng was stunned for a moment, his face flushed and his head lowered, and said in a low voice: "Yueyun shouldn't ask, hurry up and fan."

"Okay, I won't ask." Seeing this reaction, Yun Yue's guess was invisibly confirmed. She put away the fan, her palm facing the bottom of the pot, and urged her hard, and the firepower was several times stronger.

Hongbincheng buried his head in stuffing herbs, and the blush on his face did not fade for a long time.

Yanyan pulled Yunyue's clothes and Yunyue squatted down knowingly. Yanyan muttered a few words in a low voice. Yunyue coughed and choked suddenly. The next second, she quickly got up and pretended that she didn't hear anything.

"How did Yanyan know this?" Yun Yue's hand shook, the flames were fierce and weak, and the sight forward had nowhere to be placed.

Yanyan raised her head proudly, smiling without saying a word.

Yun Yue was a little guilty and helped Hongbincheng add medicinal materials, and there was a casual chat to resolve the extremely awkward atmosphere.

After a while, a pot of medicine was boiled into a thick bowl of good liquid. Hongbincheng carefully carried it and rushed to Yimuyuan's yard.

Yun Yue looked at Yanyan meaningfully, and the two looked at each other silently for a while.

"Puchi--" Yun Yue suddenly let go, laughed heartily, and pulled Yanyan over and followed her.

In the room, Aunt Chun sat beside the bed. Although her face was red, her breath was a little weak. She frowned and pushed away after taking a few sips, "Cheng'er, I really can't drink it."

Hongbincheng fed a few anxiously, "How can this work? Mom hasn't even healed yet."

"It will be fine if you take a few days of rest." Aunt Chun dodged left and right and avoided it, resolutely not drinking.

"Shan Chun should drink it." Yi Muyuan suggested with an apology.

Hongbincheng glanced at Yi Muyuan, and loved and hated him, but did not blame him.

He had already contributed his mother to make him cherish it, but he didn't want to cherish it so much that the situation was out of control. He really underestimated someone too much.

Aunt Chun frowned, glared at Yi Muyuan with resentment, then took the bowl and took a perfunctory sip.

Yunyue wandered outside the door for a while. When she saw the situation inside, she felt that it was not easy to get in and was about to leave quietly.

"By the way, Mother, Yueyun is here too." Hongbincheng glanced at Yunyue's back and said loudly to Aunt Chun.

Aunt Chun was overjoyed when she heard Yun Yue’s eyebrows, her face turned a little more embarrassed, but when she thought of something, she was frightened, “Really, call Yun’er in, I have something to say to him.”

Hongbincheng immediately stood up. At this time, Yunyue had already brought Yanyan in. She stood up and looked at Aunt Chun. The two of them looked at each other, tacitly.

"Yun'er, I heard from Bincheng that you also drank that bowl of medicine and felt very uncomfortable. Isn't it true?" Aunt Chun asked nervously.

"Fortunately, I felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning, but I didn't feel anything later." Yun Yue replied truthfully.

"No sense? How could it be no sense?" Aunt Chun's heart was raised high. Before Yi Muyuan lost "consciousness", she remembered that Yun Yue was also a stranger. Although Hongbincheng said that Yun Yue had only drunk a small bowl, Aunt Chun was still afraid of her adverse reactions.

"I don't know either. I just felt very hot at that time, and then I left. I didn't feel anything after I left for a while." Yun Yue thought about the situation carefully, and at most, she could only recall the time when she first arrived at the palace.

"Yun'er, you are a strange man, why don't you remind me first?"

"Didn't Aunt Chun know it long ago?"

"I know, but at that time, in the prime minister's house, you were in your eyes... I thought, hey, it's all my fault for being unthinkable. I'm sorry, Yun'er." Aunt Chun covered her face, feeling very ashamed.

"Aunt Chun, I'm fine?" Yun Yue walked around and showed off her good complexion.

"Good, good." Aunt Chun stared at Yunyue with deep eyes, her face was better than before, and grabbed her hand tightly, turning around and testing, "Does Yun'er have any women she likes?"

"No." Yun Yue replied firmly.

"No? Yun'er really doesn't?" Aunt Chun shook her hard in fear, and Yun Yue's hand was held with several crimson marks. "Where did Yun'er wake up?"

"On the bed." Yun Yue replied thoughtfully.

"On the bed? Whose bed?" Aunt Chun asked in panic.

"My own." Yun Yuexin replied calmly.

"That's good!" Aunt Chun breathed a sigh of relief in an instant. As soon as she turned back to her original position, her eyes accidentally swept to Yanyan. She was frightened again and her body was straightened.

"Yun'er, who is this little girl?" Aunt Chun asked uneasily.

Yi Muyuan saw Aunt Chun’s thoughts and answered first: “This is the little boy’s sister, named Yanyan.”

"Sister! Oh, it turns out to be sister." Aunt Chun finally relaxed and lay down comfortably.

Aunt Chun looked at Yanyan with soft eyes, held Yanyan's hand, and asked some basic questions in a while.

With this pull, Aunt Chun's fingers accidentally rested on Yan Yan's pulse, and a storm suddenly sparked on her face.

"You guys go out first, I have something to say to Yun'er." Aunt Chun let go of Yanyan without any trace, and gently lifted away the others.

Others thought it was a simple private talk, so they stepped back with tactfully. In a blink of an eye, only Yun Yue and Chun Aunt were left in the room.

Aunt Chun grabbed Yunyue's arm with both hands and asked seriously: "Yun'er, tell the truth! Did something happen when you went back that day? Don't hide it."

Yunyue was frightened by Aunt Chun's expression. She racked her brains to recall, but still couldn't remember anything. "I really don't remember, what's wrong with Aunt Chun?"

"I really can't remember it? Then do you feel special when you wake up?"

"Extraordinary feeling? Have!"

"What does it feel? Do you feel it-"

"The head hurts a lot. When I wake up, I feel so bad that my headache is about to explode.

"What I'm talking about is not the head. Do you have any special feelings elsewhere?" Aunt Chun was too anxious, her tone of speaking was out of control, and her caring question became the same as interrogation.

Yun Yue thought about it seriously and replied timidly: "The teeth hurt very much, does it count?"

"It's not a toothache! It's not the top, it's the bottom!" Aunt Chun slapped the bed in a hurry.

"Below?" Yun Yue's face was slightly red, and she subconsciously closed her legs together, and said in a trembling voice: "No! When she woke up, she only felt a headache."

"Really?" Aunt Chun stared at Yun Yue half-believingly, her eyes a little strange.

Yun Yue raised her hand blankly to assure, "Really, there is really no!"
To be continued...