My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Wang Xiaoke was a little surprised. He hadn't seen a camera for a long time.

Hearing his call, the woman's body stiffened slightly.

When the footsteps approached, Yan Rushui raised her eyes, her long eyelashes were covered with a shadow.

His fingertips tapped rhythmically on the stone table.

"Long time no see, Xiao Ke." She smiled at the boy.

"It's been a while since we last met. How's Sister Qianji doing lately?"

Wang Xiaoke sat opposite her and looked at her subconsciously.

"You look depressed, are you in a bad mood?"

Yan Rushui took a breath and spoke after a moment.

"I was ill."

"Five years ago, I found an opportunity in Miaojiang, where there is an ancient poison cultivation inheritance."

"I accidentally touched the mechanism when I entered and was accidentally contaminated with the poison."

"Although we fight poison with poison, we can temporarily suppress it for a few years."

"But the poison has already penetrated deep into the lungs... and infected the whole body."

Yan Rushui spoke lightly.

It seems to be talking about a trivial matter.

"I have been recuperating recently, and the Yan family is also very quiet."

"It's normal to be a little depressed mentally."

She has actually let it go. Now that things have come to this, she can only accept it calmly.

In fact, she has been accustomed to suffering and disasters since she was a child.

Parents murdered...

Hunted by fellow tribesmen...

So after she came back with the skills she had learned, she killed her enemy with her own hands.

Looking back now, it wasn’t a big deal.

Yan Rushui curled her lips: "How about you, are you doing well recently?"

"The little kid I once was has grown up a lot."

“It doesn’t appear in the public eye very often.”

Now, no matter how long her hands are, she can’t touch Wang Xiaoke.

Mo Yanyu...

But it's not that simple. There is more than just the easy-going side that Wang Xiaoke saw.

"Why are you so sentimental? You're not emo every day, are you?"

Wang Xiaoke shook his head and sighed: "When I lost my memory, he came to see me on purpose."

"Why did you disappear afterwards? Did you dislike me now that you've grown up?"

Yan Rushui smiled and shook her head. She just didn't want to disturb them.

after all……

Wang Xiaoke coughed and felt a little sorry for her.

"I'm not kidding you. The poison you were poisoned with is not simple."

"Have you taken the pills I gave you? Let me check for you first."

He tried to grab the wrist of the person pulling the trigger, but was shaken off.

"No need to bother."

"Hmm? You don't believe in my medical skills? I'm sure I can cure you."

Yan Rushui was a little resistant, but finally compromised with him.

Wang Xiaoke investigated with his spiritual sense, narrowed his eyes slightly, and clicked his tongue in surprise.

"It's so chaotic... Why is there still a sinister aura?"

He glanced at the traction machine and couldn't help but be surprised.

No wonder it was hiding from me. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a poison jar.

If it weren’t for the pills I sent you last time, I probably wouldn’t be alive today.

"Why didn't you come to me earlier, or ask my sixth sister to take care of your body."

"There are countless toxins now, barely maintaining a balance."

"If you're not careful, you'll die from the poison."

Yan Rushui sneered, even if her death was imminent.

It is also impossible to ask Wang Zixin for help.

"I'm a top poison doctor, I don't need her to save me..."

"Humph, I know my body better than anyone else."

"As long as you take the medicine on time, you will recover sooner or later."

Wang Xiaoke curled her lips, thinking that what she took was definitely not medicine.

I guess it's to regulate the poison in the body so that it can maintain balance.

"Don't be childish, Sister Qianji."

"You can't hide it from me. If you continue to be stubborn, you won't live for many years."

Wang Xiaoke lowered his eyebrows slightly and said seriously with a stern face.

"With acupuncture and medicine, I promise to make you recover as before."

"If you continue to be a stubborn donkey, you can only go out at noon."

"Because sooner or later something bad will happen."

Wang Xiaoke taught her with his hands behind his back, feeling secretly happy.

In the past, she was the one who educated herself.

Now the situation has changed.