Chapter 537
The girl wasn’t looking at her, it was the side face.
The thin eyelashes were lowered, with little expression, but still stunningly beautiful.
The pursuit of face in the ancient medicine and ancient martial arts worlds was far less important than the strength of the individual.
After all, ancient doctors can use pills and some methods of cloth and needles to change their appearance.
Ancient martial artists could already change their appearance when they reached the realm of Patriarch, which was a hundred years of cultivation.
It was easy to become beautiful.
So Ying Zigui’s appearance didn’t cause much of a stir, but it did draw a lot of sideways glances.
The divine face was not blown.
In comparison, Yan Anhe, the school flower of the Imperial University, was completely dwarfed, and the other people in the queue didn’t even give her a second glance.
Yan Anhe simply couldn’t believe her eyes and lost her voice: “Why are you here?!”
This was the Dan League!
It wasn’t like other places in the Ancient Medical World where one could just walk in and be able to leave at will.
Without a token, how could you possibly get in?
The Ji family’s successor was still up for grabs, and since Ying Zidian was not the heir, he could not get the family’s attention, so how could he get the token?
Ying Zidian didn’t react.
However, Yunshan was alert and took a step to the side to block the girl.
The only task Fu Yunshen had given him was to keep Ying Zidian safe.
Someone from the Ji family had placed a bounty on the nok forum and some hunters had come, but he had taken care of them all.
Apart from that, Yunshan also kept an eye on the major social networking software to see if there were any people with evil intentions.
He knew about what happened at Tidu University and also finished reading that skin picking post.
He could recognise Yan Anhe even if she turned into dust.
Ye Ling was puzzled: “Miss Ying, is that your friend?”
Ying Ziji said indifferently, “I don’t know him.”
Yan An-Huo pursed her lips, embarra*sed.
But now she noticed Yun Shan, and saw the Heavenly Grade token and a sack in his hand.
The face was steely, with handsome features.
His muscles were smoothly defined, his body was tall, and he had a solemn aura that seemed to emanate from the smell of blood
With an aura like that, it was an ancient martial artist all right.
Moreover, he was not a low-level martial artist, his cultivation level was at least ten years or more.
Yan Anhe’s gaze flickered slightly and suddenly smiled, “Is this your boyfriend?”
Saying that, she squeezed the token in her hand tightly.
She had gone to a lot of trouble to get the yellow grade token.
But Ying Ziji relied on her boyfriend and was able to easily enter this side of the herb storehouse, with Heaven-ranked access.
This is where the unfairness lies.
In a rare moment, this sentence caused Ying Zigui’s expression to pause slightly.
She finally glanced at Yan Anhe.
The corners of Yan Anhe’s mouth lifted slightly and her voice was soft, “It’s indeed much better than those ordinary people at Imperial University, no wonder I haven’t seen it at school all this time.”
If she had an ancient martial artist as a boyfriend, she definitely wouldn’t show it to anyone.
Yan Anhe smiled again, “You should keep an eye on it, don’t let someone else steal it away.”
She did enjoy things like stealing boyfriends.
Ying Ziji’s eyes were slightly cold.
Yun Shan could feel that eerie chill next to him, and he couldn’t help but shiver.
Yan Anhe glanced at Yun Shan with deep meaning before going to the back of the queue.
Even if Yun Shan’s emotional intelligence was low, he understood at this moment.
He was a bit confused.
Only after a long time did he speak, “Miss Ying, I, I’m dirty.”
He was actually being looked at by such a disgusting woman.
“Not bad.” Ying Ziji’s eyes narrowed as she turned her head and fished a sugar bean out of her pocket, “To comfort you.”
It was also at this time that the ancient doctors around them, who were also queuing up, all smelt a strong medicinal fragrance.
But the medicinal fragrance was fleeting and gone before they could catch it, and the ancient doctors could not help but share some doubts.
Ancient doctors needed a strong sense of smell, as some herbs relied on their aroma to determine their age.
Yunshan was so happy that he immediately ran Yan Anhe to the back of his mind and took the sugar bean and ate it.
After thinking about it, he fished out his mobile phone and reported to Fu Yunshen.
[Little Shanshan who was hugging Miss Ying’s thighs]: Young master, let me tell you something, can you not a*sa*sinate me?
Fu Yunshen]: What?
I swear, it was never my intention, I didn’t even say a word.
If Yan An-Ho was an ancient martial artist, Yun Shan would have just issued a life and death duel against her right now and hammered her to death in the ring.
He just wanted to hold on to Miss Ying’s thighs, even if it was just one more chance to play with someone in a sack for him to play with.
Would he dare have half a thought?!
Yun Shan stared at his phone screen, his heart restless.
Finally, five minutes later, a new reply appeared.
[Fu Yunshen]: Do you need me to teach you how to wear women’s clothes? Or where to buy women’s clothes? Hmm?
Yunshan: “……”
He quickly went on Taobao shop and bought some women’s clothes and wigs, then took a screenshot and sent it to Fu Yunshen.
When Ying Zigui finished buying herbs and went out of the herb store, she suddenly asked, “What’s your cultivation level?”
Ancient martial arts cultivation level was vague to say the least.
At least at the very beginning when she pa*sed on the ancient martial arts, there was no such thing as how many years to divide.
It was only by virtue of whether or not internal energy could be manifested externally, to determine whether or not one was an ancient martial arts master.
It was the later ancient martial artists who devised the testing tools and then divided them by years of experience.
This is how ancient martial artists have been using it for centuries.
It was quite accurate.
The last time she tested it, her current Ancient Martial Arts cultivation had returned to a level of around eighty years.
“I’m not talented, I’m twenty-six this year, and I only have thirty years of ancient martial cultivation.” Yun Shan scratched his head, “My elder brother is the most powerful, although he only crawled out a minute earlier than me, he already has fifty years of ancient martial cultivation.”
Since the last time Yun Shui was negligent in Shanghai City, he almost let something happen to Ying Zigui.
So Yun Shui had been sent by Fu Yunshen to lead training in the Seventh Special Region and hadn’t returned yet.
“As for my third brother-” Yun Shan became angry when he thought of Yun Wu and sneered, “He is weaker than me, almost close to thirty years of ancient martial arts cultivation, right?”
“Miss Ying, don’t look for him in the future, he’s not smart anywhere.”
One thing on the surface, one thing behind the scenes, shameless and shameless.
Ye Ling, who was listening right on the side: “……”
Twenty-six years old, thirty years of ancient martial arts cultivation, in the Lin, Xie and Yue families that was a genius to be cultivated with emphasis, a core disciple.
This is actually called bad talent?
Ye Ling was in a trance, always feeling that she had mistakenly entered some unbelievable circle of bigwigs.
**
The Dan Alliance’s promotion test was held every day, but it needed to be booked in advance.
The minimum level is one and the maximum is seven.
The test is about the level of pill-making.
Those who could reach level six or above were at the level of Dan Alliance elders.
Ye Ling managed to pa*s the test this time and got the certificate of a level two disciple.
When she came out, she saw that Ying Ziji was looking at a mountain in the distance.
The mountain was verdant and green, and the woods were luxuriant.
It was dotted with vermilion and beautiful violet flowers.
“Miss Ying, the Tea Sage’s garden is right there.” Ye Ling stepped forward and smiled, “Although we all call her the Tea Saint, she actually grows more than just tea, she grows medicinal herbs.”
“There are many rare herbs that only the Tea Saint can grow, but she has an eccentric temper, the Lin family’s Meng family won’t even sell them when they go to buy them, but sometimes, they will give others rare herbs for free.”
Ying Zidian nodded: “A bit interesting.”
The Tea Sage’s name was well-known in the ancient martial arts and medical circles, and Yun Shan had heard of her, but had never met her, only heard that she was a very unpleasant old lady.
He was responsible for carrying the pockets of herbs that Ying Zigui had purchased and walked a step behind her.
When Yunshan was about to ask something, he saw Ying Zidian’s mobile phone screen and froze.
On the screen was a lot of graphic and audio-visual information.
It was all the nasty things Yan Anhe had done since she had entered the Imperial University, and the old bottom was given away.
Including the incident where she once framed a girl in her cla*s, causing this girl to drop out of school in depression.
In addition to what happened to Yan Anhe, there was also evidence that Yan Ruoxue had maliciously returned student records.
Yunshan watched as Ying Zidian finished packing up the evidence and sent it to Chen Junxian, the dean of the medical department and the biology department.
Yunshan had been with Ying Zidian for so long that he knew her well.
She had always been indifferent to everything and could not be touched by anything, nor would she take any notice of anyone.
It was only after she had been with Fu Yunshen that Ying Zigui’s moods had become more vivid.
Yunshan remembered the two words Yan Anhe had said earlier and let out a tsk.
Fu Yunshen, too, was Ying Zidian’s scale and bottom line.
He couldn’t be touched.
Whoever touches him is unlucky.
**
Yan Anhe finished buying the herbs she needed and followed the dan doctor back to her place, ready to start refining her medicine.
At this time, the phone rang.
It was Yan Ruoxue calling.
Yan An-Huo had just finished sorting out her herbs when she was suddenly interrupted and was a little impatient: “Auntie, what’s wrong?”
“Yan An-Huo!” Yan Ruoxue’s voice was almost a growl, “What have you done again that Imperial University has expelled you? What? Even I’m being sentenced! Get your a*s back from the ancient medical world!”
Chapter 538
The original disciplinary action of being on probation was not impossible to be removed.
When Yan Anhe has achieved something in the field of medicine again, she can go to the medical department and talk about it, and sell herself a favor, and it can be removed.
After a long time, no one would remember what Yan Anhe had done.
But now that the Imperial University has expelled Yan Anhe, there will be no turning back.
But to Yan Ruoxue, this was not the most important thing.
The most important thing was that she was also dismissed from her job, and it was done immediately, without any cushion, and she didn’t even have to go through the separation procedure.
The Dean of the Biology Department announced that she could go.
Yan Ruoxue did not teach many cla*ses at the Imperial University, just one big cla*s a week.
But the salary was not bad and there was a reputation to uphold.
Now this job was gone, giving her one less source of income in life, and a network to boot.
Yan Anhe only felt a blackness before her eyes and her voice trembled, “Auntie, what are you saying?”
She had been expelled from Imperial University?!
Didn’t it say that it was only a probationary period?
How could this happen?
“You still have the nerve to ask me what I said?” Yan Ruoxue was furious, “Who have you offended?”
She didn’t even think about Ying Zidian’s side.
Ying Zidian was only a student at Imperial University, she didn’t have the power to have the biology department expel her.
Yan Anhe’s heart tightened and throbbed with pain as she mumbled, “How could this happen?”
She couldn’t imagine what she had done that could implicate Yan Ruoxue as well.
“Yan An-Ho, I’m warning you for the last time.” Yan Ruoxue was cold, “Now come back from the ancient medical world immediately and don’t go anywhere, next week the Ji family will be choosing an heir.”
“If you dare to do anything else before I take control of the Ji family, don’t blame me for severing ties with you! I won’t even care about you in the future!”
After saying that, Yan Ruoxue was so angry that she simply dumped the phone.
The a*sistant kept his head down, afraid that he would be involved in this anger.
Until Yan Ruoxue asked him, “What’s the situation on the o-continent?”
“It’s ready.” The a*sistant was busy answering, “Professor Manuel’s side will send someone over to fully support you, don’t worry, the Ji family hasn’t had anyone but you in contact with the top international labs.”
The Ji family’s selection of an heir also depended on international contacts.
Indeed, only Yan Ruoxue had entered the top international labs.
Not even Wen Fengmian.
Yan Ruoxue gave a hmmm, and her mood was then barely better.
It seemed that this position of heir could only be hers.
When the time comes, she will drive out all those she dislikes.
Wen Fengmian was, and so was Ying Zigui.
**
Shanghai City.
Today is the 11th of November. At five o’clock in the morning, Elder Zhong went to the mausoleum by himself.
He placed the bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone and slowly sat down after putting on three incense sticks.
“Old man Fu, you can rest easy now.” Old man Zhong was silent for a long time before he spoke, “Fu boy is doing well, he is the president of the venus group in the Asia Pacific region, topping several of your Fu families, the imperial gentry can’t even compare to it.”
“And ah, those who bullied him, all got their comeuppance, although I have told you once, but you have a bad memory, say a few more times to make you happy.”
The posthumous photo on the tombstone uses a picture of Master Fu when he was young.
Dressed in his military uniform, his eyebrows were heroic and clear and high.
It was as if time was still like yesterday and nothing had changed.
“Do you really think I can’t see that little mind of yours?” As Elder Zhong spoke, his eyes reddened, he wiped his eyes, “You’ve wanted your brat to abduct my granddaughter for a long time, and you still didn’t tell me, pretending to dawdle over food and drink.”
“You got that wish too, when they get married sometime, I’ll go and buy some wine and we’ll have a drink as brothers.”
“The game of chess you played with me then, I didn’t even touch it, I still have it ……”
Elder Zhong rambled on for a long time and did not leave the mausoleum until noon.
His back was quite old.
In the Zhong family’s old mansion, Butler Zhong was directing the servants in the kitchen.
When he heard the noise, he came out and smiled, “Old Master, Miss Ziggy came back in the afternoon, why didn’t you wait for her and go alone?”
“No, absolutely not wait for her.” Master Zhong waved his hand and muttered, “If this girl sees her grandfather crying, where will I put my reputation in this world?”
Housekeeper Zhong was at a loss for words as he cried and laughed.
The old man was still quite dignified.
At that moment, the door of the villa in the old mansion was once again pushed open, and a cold, slow voice came from the doorway, “Grandfather, who is crying?”
Old Master Zhong immediately stood up straight, coughed majestically a few times, turned around and pointed at Housekeeper Zhong: “Your Grandpa Housekeeper is crying, he was crying so hard just now, ugh, it’s just eyeless, I’m comforting him here.”
Luckily he had already dried his tears, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself.
Butler Zhong: “???”
Ying raised an eyebrow slightly, not slowing down: “Grandpa, lying is not a good habit.”
Elder Zhong: “……”
He now felt a little scared that his granddaughter was actually the little ancestor.
“Grandpa Zhong.” Fu Yunshen came in a step behind, still looking the same dude, slouching, “Brought you snacks from the empire, and from o continent, enough to last you a long time.” Match
Elder Zhong put on his old-fashioned gla*ses and was arrogant, “Hmph, still my grandson-in-law is better, come come come, brat, play a game of chess with grandpa.”
Ying followed up to the study and unsurprisingly saw a new video on Master Zhong’s computer.
As Master Zhong dropped his pieces, he said, “By the way, when are you guys going to go public? I see your cp fans are wailing about running out of candy.”
“Ugh, I pity them, I want to give them some candy but can’t, these kids are so miserable.”
Ying Ziji pressed her head.
They were all old men, how come her grandfather was so ahead of his time and fashionable?
Elder Nie didn’t even know what cp was.
“I’m fine with that.” Fu Yunshen inclined his head, his lips curved, “See what Yoyo wants.”
Elder Zhong looked up, expectant.
Ying yawned, mercilessly, “Wait until you graduate from college.”
“……”
Elder Zhong’s heart ached.
Although he was happy to know that he had lived a long life, he didn’t know when he would be able to hold his great-grandson.
He couldn’t count on Ying Tianru, he didn’t even have a girlfriend.
After accompanying Master Zhong to lunch, Ying Zigui and Fu Yunshen left the Zhong family home and drove to the mausoleum.
Butler Zhong closed the door and said, “Master, won’t you tell Miss D**key about the incident? I think it would be better for Miss Ying to know.”
Master Zhong looked puzzled, he was silent for a moment and shook his head, “No, don’t bother her, she’s fine now, it doesn’t matter if she knows.”
**
Evening.
Ying Ziji and Fu Yunshen went to the mausoleum to pay their respects to Old Master Fu, and then went up the mountain.
It was very windy on the mountain, and there were no stars and a bright moon.
It was no different from a year ago, except that there was no pounding rain.
Fu Yunshen set up the offerings and his voice was slow: “Yaoyao, I didn’t want you to remember, why did you come along?”
He sent her to the ancient martial world, she agreed, and he thought he could let her avoid the day of November 11.
Who knew that when he took the plane today, she was right next to him.
It did take him by surprise.
“Your birthday, how could I forget.” Ying took out the scented bag she had already made, lowered her head and patiently put it into the pocket of his black shirt, patting it, “Twenty-four, time flies.”
She looked up, very serious: “Happy birthday, Fu Yunshen.”
Fu Yunshen’s hand trembled slightly.
This was the second time she had called him by his first and last name, and it was no different from the 11th of November a year ago.
But every time I heard it, my heart felt a deep shudder, as if it had been electrified.
Fu Yunshen lifted his hand and clasped his palm around the girl’s waist, hugging her very hard and resting his chin against the nook of her shoulder.
After a long time, he laughed softly, his voice low: “I never thought of such a good thing before.”
“What?”
“I never thought that one day, I would actually be able to celebrate my birthday.”
His birthday was the anniversary of Fu Liuying and Yan Yuehua’s death.
The date was a constant reminder that he was inauspicious, that he had killed his loved ones, and that he wanted revenge.
So he would not celebrate his birthday.
But for now, he would guard the people in front of him first.
“Not one day, but all the time.” Ying Zigui looked sideways and smiled, “I’ll spend it all with you later.”
“Hm?” Fu Yunshen let go of her, hooked his lips, cynical tone, ruffled her hair, “My girl has become beautiful, you didn’t smile much before, is it because of me? Hmm?”
Ying Ziji glanced at him and didn’t say anything.
Some people, like to get an inch.
One could not be spoiled.
She sat aside and listened to Fu Yun Shen speak to Fu Liu Ying, her eyes softening slightly.
“To be sure, Xiu Shaoning and my mother, both should have gone to the same place.” When Fu Yunshen finished paying his respects, he stood up, faintly, “The difference is that my mother has returned, and Xiu Shaoning is still in that place.”
Ying Ziji was silent.
She knew that too.
Not surprisingly, Norton was in that place too.
But they couldn’t find it now.
And those people with the black skull symbols hadn’t been seen again, the traces all cut off.
What kind of forces were the ones that ibi couldn’t even track down?
“It will be found.” Ying Ziji lifted her hand and stroked his head, “They will appear again sooner or later, it’s better if they don’t appear now.”
Her cultivation and divine calculation ability had not yet been restored.
“Well, that’s also true, if-” Fu Yunshen looked to the corner of the tombstone and his eyes fluttered.
The light amber pupils were instantly as deep and dark as an abyss, and cold hostility surfaced at the bottom of his eyes.
This earth, it had been moved.