Jiang Family Mansion.
Yes, you read that right, it's Fuyuan.
It covers an area of about ten acres and is comparable to the mansion of a prince of the imperial family (Song Dynasty).
The vermilion gate stands tall and imposing, its gilded animal heads gleaming in the sunlight, while a pair of white marble lions stand solemnly before it.
At this moment, Ye Tian, looking haggard and with dim eyes, was guarding the door.
Thanks to his mention of Wan Qingyun's paralysis, some of the flames of Medicine King Valley were preserved.
Ye Tian never expected that Medicine King Valley was secretly conducting such vicious research as refining medicine from human blood.
This fundamentally violates the ancestral precepts of Medicine King Valley.
" Ye Tian?"
Upon hearing his name called, Ye Tian turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Junyi.
" Young Master Jiang," Ye Tian said with a wry smile.
Seeing his dejected appearance, Jiang Junyi shook his head. "Come in and talk."
Inside the mansion, a straight path paved with blue bricks extends along both sides, flanked by ancient cypress trees whose shadows sway gently, exuding a sense of solemn nobility.
Passing through the ceremonial gate, a breathtaking view unfolds—the main hall, with its flying eaves and bracket sets, is resplendent in gold and green, its glazed tiles gleaming in the sunlight, and layers of red steps leading up to it.
The winding corridors connect multiple courtyards, interspersed with artificial hills, pavilions, and waterside terraces.
In the main hall, Jiang Junyi sat upright in a wide-backed chair, while Ye Tian stood in the hall, not daring to sit down.
"You said you have news about my wife's paralysis?" Jiang Junyi asked, resting his chin on his hand.
"Yes."
Jiang Junyi chuckled lightly, "It seems that Brother Ye held back at the auction that day."
Ye Tian gave a wry smile, "This is a matter of great importance, and I dare not reveal it casually."
Tell me about it.
Ye Tian sighed, "The reason for the Young Madam's paralysis... is the lost secret technique of Medicine King Valley - the Spirit Sealing Lock."
Jiang Junyi's pupils shrank dramatically. "What did you say?!"
"The ultimate technique of Medicine King Valley?"
Jiang Junyi slapped his forehead. Damn it, they killed too quickly!
The little karaomis who are left now don't know any special skills whatsoever.
but...
Jiang Junyi looked coldly at Ye Tian: "This news is probably not your bargaining chip. What else do you have?"
Ye Tian nodded. "The current Medicine King Valley, including the batch that Young Master Jiang killed earlier, does not know the Spirit Sealing Lock, and many people do not even know about this unique skill."
"Continue."
"This unique skill has long been lost; as far as I know, it was stolen."
Jiang Junyi tapped the table. "Not enough."
"The person who stole the secret technique was a lone wolf who had already reached the level of a half-step Grandmaster back then, but has now disappeared without a trace." Ye Tian shook his head.
After listening, Jiang Junyi fell into deep thought.
Lone Wolf was already a half-step Grandmaster back then...
Are there really elderly people Sons of Destiny?
Jiang Junyi rubbed his temples; this guy seemed like a real problem.
The only thing I can do is post a task in White Court and search for it slowly.
"I will not touch the remaining people in Medicine King Valley, but from now on, Medicine King Valley will be under the supervision of my Jiang Family."
Ye Tian felt a bitter taste in his mouth. "Thank you, Young Master Jiang."
At this moment, Jiang Junyi smiled, leaned forward and pointed at Ye Tian: "Your life and death are also in my control."
Ye Tian was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded. "Okay."
A hint of appreciation appeared in Jiang Junyi's eyes. This is what you call Sons of Destiny.
They are responsible, compassionate, and loyal.
Jiang Junyi separated a wisp of the power of the Heart of Shadow, which lingered around his heart.
Anyone with unwavering resolve will die instantly.
"Very well, then I'll give you a big gift." Jiang Junyi turned his head. " Uncle Wu."
" Young Master."
"Return the cultivation manual that my father stole from Medicine King Valley."
Jiang Junyi later learned that his father had also gone to Medicine King Valley and brought back a lot of cultivation techniques and medicinal herbs.
Ye Tian's eyes lit up when he heard this. Medicine King Valley was once extremely prosperous, and it relied on these cultivation techniques.
Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem like such a bad thing after all?
"Go back." Jiang Junyi waved his hand.
Ye Tian bowed slightly, then turned and left.
Jiang Junyi watched Ye Tian's retreating figure, his eyes flickering.
If I can use the Sons of Destiny, who knows, he might give me a surprise someday.
Unseen, streams of invisible golden energy surged into Jiang Junyi's body, while others drifted away to another location.
After Ye Tian left, Jiang Junyi stretched.
Let's rest here for today.
The next day, at the Wan Family's study.
"Bang!"
The study door was violently pushed open.
" Qingyun! I'm here!" Jiang Junyi looked at Wan Qingyun in front of the desk with great enthusiasm.
Wan Qingyun looked at Jiang Junyi and smiled gently, "Be gentle, this door is about to fall apart."
Jiang Junyi moved closer to Wan Qingyun and said, "It's alright, I reinforced it."
Looking into Wan Qingyun's bright eyes, he felt a surge of happiness welling up in his heart.
"What are you looking at?"
"Look~ a celestial fairy, an unparalleled beauty on earth." Jiang Junyi said with a grin.
"Again?" Wan Qingyun's face flushed slightly.
"Sweet words are never enough, just like how I can never love you enough." Jiang Junyi quickly pecked Wan Qingyun on the cheek.
Wan Qingyun tapped Jiang Junyi's forehead. "You..."
"What was Qingyun doing just now?"
"Hmm... I'm reading a fairy tale book that I read when I was a child."
Wan Qingyun stroked the yellowed book in her hand, her eyes filled with both nostalgia and a hint of sadness.
Jiang Junyi noticed this and knew that she must be thinking about things from her childhood.
"I brought some things with me, would you like to take a look?" Jiang Junyi asked mysteriously.
"What is that?" Wan Qingyun looked up and asked curiously.
"You'll see when you get here!" Jiang Junyi got up and came behind Wan Qingyun, pushing her towards the photo wall in her boudoir.
"Clang!"
"These are photos of us from these days!"
On the small table in front of the photo wall, there was a stack of photos.
Wan Qingyun's eyes lit up, and she picked it up to examine it closely. "Hmm... this was... taken when we went to the park?"
"Yes."
Wan Qingyun looked at each one, sometimes covering her mouth and chuckling, sometimes deeply moved.
Her fingertip hovered over a photograph, a picture of herself looking at Jiang Junyi on a tree-lined path, revealing her feelings.
Even now, thinking back on it makes her blush a little.
At that time, her eyesight had not yet been restored, but Jiang Junyi looked at her with great focus.
During a picnic, inside a tavern, amidst the snowstorm in Skalig.
Wan Qingyun looked at each photo carefully, occasionally stroking Jiang Junyi in the picture.
She discovered that in all the photos, Jiang Junyi's gaze towards her held a burning love, an emotion that could be felt even through the photographs.
"Shall we put it up there?" Wan Qingyun looked up at Jiang Junyi.
"OK."
Jiang Junyi took the photo and asked Wan Qingyun about the angle.
"Should we put this here?"
"Move a little to the left."
"This?"
"This will work."
"Should we put this one here?"
"A little to the right."
"So?"
"Oh dear, too many have been moved."
It took a while to arrange the photos properly.
Wan Qingyun looked at the photo wall with delight in her eyes. "There seem to be a lot, but only a little over half of them have been displayed?"
Jiang Junyi pinched Wan Qingyun's cheek. "What's the rush? There's plenty of time. This photo wall probably won't be enough!"
"Um!"
Wan Qingyun believes that their story goes far beyond this.
After the two admired the scene quietly for a while, Wan Qingyun suddenly spoke up:
"Junyi, let's go get our marriage certificate."