"My path is lost and I want to do it again." Su Wan'er thought for a moment before saying lightly.

"It turns out that this is not difficult." Li Yunxiao looked at Wan Zhu in a sideways, and Wan Zhu nodded, and then he said to Su Wan'er.

Su Wan'er was a little uneasy after saying what she wanted, but after hearing him say the word "not difficult", she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Master, do you really believe that she can cure your chronic illness?" Bingchan naturally didn't believe it, but there was no better way to eradicate Li Yunxiao's cough disease. Therefore, she asked half-happy and half-questioning mentality.

"If you can treat a dead horse, you will be treated alive. If it cannot be cured, there will be no loss. I am like this. If Miss Su can really cure my chronic illness, I will naturally be happy. We will satisfy the request she said." Li Yunxiao thought clearly and glanced at Su Wan'er with a slight smile. His tone was neither salty nor indifferent.

"If she is not cured, I will kill her with one sword!" Wan Zhu said with a cold look when she heard this, holding the sword in her hand tightly, her eyes were cold and her tone was cold.

"You won't have such a chance!" Damn, he looked down on her like this. Her lips twitched, and suddenly her eyes turned around and said again.

"If I really cure your young master's illness, what do you think?" Su Wan'er smiled coldly, glanced at him sideways, and asked Wan Zhu back.

Is it a provocation method?

"Whatever you want!" Wan Zhu said seriously.

As long as he cures the young master's illness, he can do anything, but he looks weak and doesn't look like a doctor who can cure the disease.

"I'm afraid that some people will not keep their word." Su Wan'er didn't believe it. She just asked him back when she was so angry.

"A man with seven feet tall should keep his word!" Wan Zhu heard this, looked at her, then stammered her neck and said disdainfully.

There is nothing wrong with the genius doctor. You, a village girl who doesn’t know which rural area will cure her illness? She is so frivolous!

"Enough!" Li Yunxiao's closed eyes slightly opened, and said in a plain tone.

"How long will it take to go to Jingxin Temple?" he asked Mu Ji.

"About half an hour." Mu Hibiscus replied respectfully.

"Hurry up and hurry up." Li Yunxiao looked at it almost noon and urged.

Next, he continued to rush, but Li Yunxiao began to look at her, and Su Wan'er felt quite uncomfortable when he saw her.

"Miss Su, where is your medical skills?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing to tell." She graduated from Haishi Pharmaceutical University. If she said something to him, he would not burn her like a monster?

Seeing her cold answer, he was a little angry at her rejection, so he stopped talking much during the next journey.

"When do you want to ask me to help you treat your chronic illness?" After a while, Su Wan'er asked, after all, she made a living in ancient times, and Lu Yin was really important to her.

"Of course, the faster the better." Seeing her speak on her own initiative, Li Yunxiao's dark eyes were stained with an unknown smile.

Seeing him smiling, she frowned her beautiful black eyebrows and slowed down the tense look on her face. She faced his scrutiny gaze and sat upright, looking at his eyes without any panic.

"After things are done, I will ask Wanzhu to help you with the way you want." For some reason, he didn't want to see her frowning, and he promised.

"Thank you, young master." Although she had already known his name from Madam Cui, she was still very polite and did not call him directly. After all, people have to follow the local customs.

"This is the osmanthus cake, you can try it." Hearing the sound of her stomach screaming, he first raised his handsome eyebrows, then stretched out his white fingers like a lotus, pointing at the plate of exquisitely made refreshments, and said to Su Wan'er.

Su Wan'er was not polite, and reached out to grab a small piece of cake that made into a square shape, with some pickled sugar and osmanthus pastry on the surface. She sniffed it gently, and the fragrance of osmanthus was floating in the air.

After she took a small bite, she thought to herself that the osmanthus cake tasted so good, crispy but not sweet.

His aftertaste glanced at her, and when she saw her eating pastries, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"How old is Miss Su?" Seeing that she suddenly looked at him, he coughed a few times and asked casually.

Why did he suddenly ask about his age? Or? What did he doubt? Besides, there was nothing worth exploring on her, so what should she worry about?

Seeing him looking at him intriguedly, she was stunned for a moment.

There was a slight fluctuation in Su Wan'er's eyes. He had noticed it. His lips raised gently, raised a beautiful curve, and suddenly burst out with a chuckle.

"Thirteen." Su Wan'er thought about her original age and replied.

Oh, seven years younger than him.

"What is your birthday?" he asked again with a faint smile.

"The eighth day of the eighth month." Su Wan'er didn't feel that she couldn't speak.

While chatting with him, she was thinking about what method to better cure his chronic illness?

As Mu Ji said, after half an hour, I arrived at Fairy Peak outside Hengzhou Prefecture, and Jingxin Temple was built on the hillside of Fairy Peak.

Fairy Peak is winding and stretching, with green mountains and clear waters, and lush all over the mountains and fields. You can also see the early blooming wild azaleas, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, and pear blossoms. Just walking on the hillside, when the wind blows, people will feel cool behind their backs.

After walking out of breath, I finally saw a touch of yellow apricot in the pear blossom forest.

Except for Su Wan'er feeling tired, Li Yunxiao and his servants seemed to be walking in a mountain, as if they were using an elevator, and they were breathing evenly, unlike her walking, and she was almost exhausted.

It's really awesome for people to be more popular.

When he arrived at the door of Jingxin Temple, Mu Jin went up and knocked on the door. He saw a little nun in gray coming to open the door to greet him.

"Master Huiyun is waiting for you for many days, please follow Xiao Ni in."

Su Wan'er looked at the temple where there were no pilgrims and felt suspicious. She wondered why he brought him here?

"This chandelier was built by the previous dynasty and has a history of more than 300 years. There is a release pond over there. The water of the pond surrounds the chandelier, from Guanyin Pavilion to the incense pool in front of the hall, with nine curves and three bends..." Seeing her looking around, she thought she was curious, Li Yunxiao happened to be in a good mood at this moment, and said.

The young master took the initiative to tell her what to do? They looked at each other.

"Young Master, can you tell me now why you brought me to Jingxin Temple?" Su Wan'er didn't look at Mu Jin and others in surprise, but instead stopped him from explaining, staring at him with sharp eyes and asked.
Chapter completed!