My Lord.

Chapter 315: Time to graduate!

Chapter 315: Time to graduate!

Liu Ruxuan pushed Dugu Juechen away, but dared not use too much force so as not to hurt him. She also thought of his actions, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings, her expression uncertain.

"My wife, I was wrong." Dugu Juechen grabbed Liu Ruxuan's clothes, his voice full of grievance.

Liu Ruxuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Dugu Juechen with an incredulous expression.

"Our great Master Dugu can even act cute?"

Dugu Juechen sighed: "My wife, don't be angry. How about I kneel on the washboard tonight? Although I am the sect leader, with my current strength, I can't even beat you."

"Back then, so many people surrounded you, begging you to save them, and this is how you saved them?! Using your own spiritual power to alleviate the plague in their bodies?!" Liu Ruxuan stared at Dugu Juechen's face, her expression icy.

"I will definitely help you fulfill your wish, my wife. Besides, I don't know anything about medicine, so this is the only way." Dugu Juechen patted Liu Ruxuan's head and smiled happily.

"Still laughing! You'll be kneeling on a washboard tonight!"

"Oh dear, my wife, I am now a patient and need your treatment~"

"Dugu Juechen, you wish! Hey, where are you touching?!"

Liu Ruxuan closed her eyes, took the initiative to wrap her arms around Dugu Juechen's neck, and pressed her lips to Dugu Juechen's lips.

Dugu Juechen, thank you.

Six days passed in the blink of an eye. People on the continent died every day from the plague or poison. The two continents were like two huge cages, and the external poisons were like death, always ready to harvest souls.

Liu Ruxuan has solved most of the water problem; although it's not completely cured, at least it's drinkable. These past few days have been incredibly difficult, with all resources nearly exhausted, and everyone living in constant fear and anxiety. Yongrentang has practically transformed from a medical clinic into a funeral parlor. Xiyue is constantly frowning, but there's nothing she can do.

At this time, the Nine Continents were also shrouded in deep darkness. The royal family had been in turmoil some time ago, and the new emperor had just ascended the throne. The foundation of the country was not yet stable. Now, this kind of thing had happened. The people's fear of this disaster was even greater than that of the people of Qian Yuan.

Although Yi Yan had solved most of the water source problems in Jiuze as quickly as possible, this matter did not seem to bring much hope to the people of Jiuze.

"Can any of you come out and explain what's going on?! Cough cough cough cough—" Ye Li swept a stack of memorials to the ground, and each minister tried to minimize their presence. The entire court was silent.

"...Your Majesty, you must take care of your health," said Eunuch Cao, who was beside Ye Li, in a soft voice.

"Shut up!" The entire continent is plagued by poisonous gas, and the people are suffering terribly. In the past few days, Ye Li has lost a lot of weight. The once handsome young man has now been tortured into looking malnourished.

"...Please calm your anger, Your Majesty..." Eunuch Cao immediately knelt down, trembling.

"Our people are suffering terribly. You, go and find a solution. Submit a memorial to the throne tomorrow. Court adjourned!" With that, Ye Li turned and left.

Meanwhile, Ye Liuli and Yi Yan were in a large medical clinic, providing emergency treatment to a poisoned patient and diagnosing his condition.

"Ye girl, you're ready to graduate!" Yi Yan chuckled as he assisted Ye Liuli, wiping the sweat from her forehead with a natural gesture.

"Thank you, Master Yi. Compared to Ru Xuan, I am still far behind." Ye Liuli kept her eyes glued to the medicine, her beautiful brows slightly furrowed.

"Hey, don't call me Master anymore. I've been through the poisons on this continent, so we're practically friends! Just call me Yi Yan." Yi Yan casually placed a herb into the bowl next to Ye Liuli: "You're missing one ingredient."