Yan Hui's stomach hurt for three days. For those days, she practically didn't touch any other food besides Tian Yao's cooking. Every day when she heard Tian Yao's door open next door, Yan Hui would rush out, block him, and impatiently say: "To the kitchen!"
Tian Hui would give her a glance without a word. Then he really would turn and go......
Yan Hui would eagerly follow. She could eat yummy things everyday and was extremely contented.
Yan Hui's body still hadn't completely healed. Wang Yu Luo had good things to eat and drink, so naturally she didn't think about leaving. Tian Yao also didn't seem to be in a hurry to find his other body parts. He didn't bring it up with Yan Hui, and Yan Hui also pretended to not know. She just treated this period of time as recuperation.
She stuck by Tian Yao and ate for three days. Then suddenly a piece of news reached them.
Feng Ming's death had already spread in the jianghu. The announcement Qi Jue Group publicly made was that Feng Ming had fallen ill and suddenly died. But anyone with a brain wouldn't believe that. The opinions in the jianghu differed on Feng Ming's death. Most thought he was killed by his nephew in a power struggle. To be fair, there was nothing to naysay about that. However, there was a second opinion.
One opinion was Feng Ming was killed by a Qing Qiu fox demon. Another opinion was Feng Ming was killed by a xian cultivator.
Some guessed that the xian cultivator was a heretical cultivator. Others blamed it on Yan Hui.
But fortunately this was all conjecture. No one could do anything about it.
Yan Hui was drinking chicken soup made by Tian Yao when she heard the news from Xian Ge. Yan Hui finished the entire bowl down to the last drop before responding to Xian Ge: "Isn't it all rumors? Don't worry. Let them guess, guess away. The more the better. It's fine if no news comes out. Now that some news has been revealed, it's best that it's like how it is now, half real and half fake. That way, people can't tell which part is fake and which part is real. In any case, if I were the one gossiping, I would already be blaming it on Feng Qian Shuo."
"Xian Ge, it's better that you worry over Feng Qian Shuo than me. After all, I'm just a target of a few rumors. It doesn't bother me." Yan Hui licked her spoon wishfully. She turned and looked at Tian Yao, who looked like he hadn't been listening. "Is there no more chicken soup for today?"
Tian Yao was playing chess against himself and paid Yan Hui no heed.
Yan Hui scowled: "Stingy."
"You already drank a lot today. If you drink more, your stomach will hurt." Xian Ge looked at Yan Hui's greedy expression and couldn't help giving some advice. "Giving you less to eat is for your own good. Don't brush off the news I told you." She knocked on Yan Hui's head. "You love to get into trouble. If you still want to wander the jianghu, then you need to take more care. Otherwise if someone gets hold of information that harms you, who will protect you?"
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