Female martial arts fanatics only love to fight, while men fight for their lives.

Chapter 224 Yanchang Courtyard, Yuheng



Chapter 224 Yanchang Courtyard, Yuheng

When Lou Xiao led his men to Qianshan Temple, there were only a few young monks sweeping the floor left.

When asked where the abbot was, he just said he was traveling.

"Running so fast."

Even though Qianshan Temple was sparsely populated and looked harmless, Lou Xiao still had people search it thoroughly.

The captain of the Yunsu City police was very active and collected a bunch of jade-inlaid bowls, gold and silver chopsticks that had not been taken away in time.

Monks are extremely materialistic, what kind of Buddhism are they practicing?

After returning empty-handed, Lou Xiao went back to Yanchang Courtyard, sat down in front of the pool in frustration, and felt a little hungry.

Footsteps came quietly behind her. Lou Xiao lowered her eyes and saw a figure standing behind her, meeting her eyes on the water.

Yuheng.

She had almost forgotten about him.

"What's the matter?" She had a cold expression and seemed particularly difficult to talk to today.

But Yu Heng, who had been hiding for a long time, had no choice but to come forward.

He already knew about the matter at Hengjian Villa. If he didn't come out and clear himself of any involvement, would he be implicated when the time came to call for justice?

Even if he doesn't, being associated with a traitor will only be bad for his future.

But what he wanted was not to escape unscathed and continue to be an oiran in Luoyang Houseboat.

"I'm just... scared." Yu Heng had been serving her like a servant in Yanchang Courtyard these days, and he had barely figured out her personality.

"My lord, you have been busy for so long, are you hungry? I am afraid it is not convenient to go to the kitchen at this time. If you don't mind, would you like to taste my cooking?"

She wouldn't kill anyone even if they said something wrong, but getting close to her and trying to please her was truly the hardest thing Yu Heng had ever encountered.

No matter how many hints he gave, she remained indifferent.

It's only about eating...

Lou Xiao thought that the kitchen of Hengjian Villa would indeed be strictly guarded, especially after Yue Mingxuan poisoned his parents, and the old cook also committed suicide.

Everyone is more careful about what they eat.

Now the only person left in charge of Hengjian Villa is Yue Pengyu who has not yet recovered. The existence of Lou Xiao and Xiao Zhengdu directly determines the lives of everyone in Hengjian Villa.

Lou Xiao still had some doubts about the poison Yue Mingxuan had. The Nanzi poison was not like the ones her master taught her. It still had some flavor.

As long as the five senses are strong enough, you can more or less detect it.

Nanzi is located in the middle of the endless mountains. The mountains are deep and full of poisonous insects. There are always things she doesn't know about that can kill people.

If someone sent her the Nanzi poison, she wouldn't be sure she could tell it apart.

But no matter what, Yuheng probably doesn't have it.

"Okay, go ahead." Lou Xiao said with a relaxed expression.

Yu Heng was overjoyed and bowed to her before leaving. He finally had the chance to demonstrate effectively in front of her. Such opportunities were rare.

When I think of Nan Zi, I can't help but think of Mo Jingchunlai.

That day in Luoyang Houseboat, the image of Mo Jingchun waiting for her to appear in front of the window on the street kept appearing in her mind.

How could he appear in Yunsu City?

Is Yue Mingxuan's poison related to him?

There is an unclear mystery about Mo Jingchun. He seems to be at ease, yet sometimes he seems to be caught in a spider's silk, waiting to be bitten.

He has the innocence and clarity of a teenager, but everything seems to be inextricably linked to him.

Could a Nanzi traitor have any connection with Hengjian Villa?

You must know that newly emerging major sects in the Central Plains, such as Hengjian Villa, have always been extremely disgusted with Nanzi's curses and witchcraft.

Those who advocate uprightness and chivalry disdain those evil tricks.

However, Yue Mingxuan still has a way to obtain the Nan Zi Gu poison, and people in the martial arts world are very confident about the toxicity of the Nan Zi Gu poison.

Yuheng was a good cook, and all the dishes he served were simple dishes from Yunsu City. However, because she always had a big appetite, he made a few more dishes.

The table in front of Lou Xiao was full. When Yu Heng brought the last bowl of sweet soup, Lou Xiao hadn't started eating yet, as if she was waiting for him. He didn't know if it was his illusion.

But the facts disappointed him.

"Xiao Zhengdu is busy interrogating Yue Zhanchi now, I don't know if he has eaten yet--"

Lou Xiao hesitated whether to ask someone to send a few dishes over, but she was also worried that something might be added to the food after it passed through other people's hands.

Yu Heng's eyes moved slightly, "Your Highness is a prince of the royal family. The adults in Yunsu City can serve you wholeheartedly. I think they will not let Your Highness go hungry."

It’s not that no one noticed her, but Lou Xiao was very skilled and didn’t like to be followed by a large group of people no matter what she did, nor did she like to live in a place with too many people.

"That's right. No one dares to starve him." Xiao Zhengdu would not get hungry as easily as her.

So after Lou Xiao figured it out, he picked up the chopsticks and tried them one by one.

Yuheng stood by, carefully explaining how he processed the ingredients and where he learned the skills.

Lou Xiao had been trying to swallow the food without tasting it, but he was explaining it to her, which made her slow down.

"Does Luoyang Huafang also teach cooking?" Lou Xiao said it without thinking, but soon felt that this was not a nice thing to say.

Yu Heng didn't mind at all. Although his smile faded, he still replied,

"I'm just teaching you, but what you've learned are just some things for fun and entertainment, they don't taste good, I dare not show them off.

Your Excellency has been very tired today, so home-cooked dishes are naturally better."

Lou Xiao pointed to the seat opposite her and said, "Since it's a home cooked meal, you can sit down and eat too."

This was against the rules, but Yu Heng hesitated for only a moment before bowing his head and thanking him. He sat down steadily and without any hesitation.

He first tasted each dish to confirm their safety.

Lou Xiao naturally noticed it and laughed out loud. Yu Heng said embarrassedly, "I am so stupid. I made you laugh."

"No problem, eat." Lou Xiao asked about his past casually.

"With your looks and talent, it would be a waste of your talent to stay in Luoyang Painting Boat. Have you ever thought of other ways out?"

Yuheng paused her slow movements and held the teacup in her hand. "I know that's not a place to stay often. But my family is poor and I really need money."

Perhaps she had expected similar remarks, so Lou Xiao did not react much. However, Yu Heng's next words were beyond her expectations.

“Our dynasty encourages the imperial examination, but for poor peasants like me, it is extremely difficult to make this journey.

Of course I can climb up step by step, but without money, I am afraid I will have to stop halfway and regret it for the rest of my life."

Going to a private school, hiring a great scholar, and even buying books, pens, ink, paper, and inkstone all cost money. Poor peasants without a family to support them will be trapped in the countryside forever without a chance of turning over a new leaf unless they struggle.

What's more, with his appearance, he would be just meat on the chopping board of others, who could manipulate him at will.

It’s better to give it a try. If you get help from Luoyang Painting Boat, it will be much easier to change your life.

"My lord, do you look down on me and think I am restless?"

Li Huaiqing, who was of the same age as him, was already able to make great achievements in the capital, while scholars who came from poor peasant families had to find ways to raise money for themselves in order to avoid cutting off their future.


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