Chapter 2876: Ready (Part 2)

Chapter 2876: Chapter 2876: Ready (Part 2)

"Of course, I’m looking for you." Yang Ruxin spread her hands.

"What are you looking for me for?" Yang Ruyu rolled her eyes, "I have nothing to say to you."

"Your poison was actually cured." Yang Ruxin laughed.

"You..."

"Decades ago, a type of poison from the Western Regions emerged, with a quite pleasant name, Biluo." Yang Ruxin looked at Yang Ruyu, "That poison, when it pierces the throat, is basically incurable, so people of the martial world greatly feared it. However, later on, someone developed an antidote, and from then on, the poison vanished without a trace."

"What do you mean?" Yang Ruyu frowned.

"But just six or seven years ago, Biluo reappeared and killed the granddaughter of the Anning County Lord, Wang Zhengzheng."

Yang Ruyu shivered all over for a moment.

"The Emperor has already associated this poison with those pirate-like people." Yang Ruxin smiled, "Do you think if someone possesses these things now, they might be executed entirely?"

"What... what does it have to do with me?" Yang Ruyu stammered, yet felt an inexplicable suspicion in her heart. Could the black-clad figure have given her this so-called Biluo?

"I didn’t say it has anything to do with you, just sharing some martial world knowledge." Yang Ruxin laughed.

"Crazy." Yang Ruyu said, flicking her hand, about to leave.

"Stop." Yang Ruxin suddenly turned serious.

"What?" Yang Ruyu looked up at Yang Ruxin, but in an instant, she felt as if there was a vortex in the other’s eyes, making her unconsciously want to approach...

"Who gave you that poison?"

Yang Ruyu gazed at Yang Ruxin, "It was a black-clad figure..."

When Yang Ruyu came to her senses, she realized she was still standing on the street, and Yang Ruxin had long disappeared. She couldn’t help frowning, wondering what had just happened? Oh well, I should hurry and leave.

In a certain valley outside Lianhua Town.

"Saint Lord, can that Yang Ruyu really succeed?" A black-clad figure quietly asked another black-clad figure standing on a gigantic stone.

"Whether she succeeds or not doesn’t matter. How are the preparations on your side?" the Saint Lord replied.

"Everything is ready. As soon as Yang Ruxin’s batch of liquor hits the market, there will be trouble."

"Follow closely and see where they distribute the liquor."

"This time, the liquor has been sent to the Qin Family’s shop in Wuhe County."

"Then proceed as planned." The Saint Lord waved his hand.

Soon it was Mid-Autumn Festival, and Yang Ruxin had been leading everyone in making mooncakes early on. Unfortunately, Xiaofeng didn’t return, which left Dong Wenxiu disappointed for quite a while.

But on a happier note, Yang Baixiang returned with his wife for the festival.

Previously, he was sent by Yang Ruxin to Dongan Town to oversee the medicinal liquor workshop on Dongtou Mountain, with Pei Xiaoxia following him there, but they kept their son Jiangdou here.

Initially, Pei Xiaoxia hoped for a warm embrace from her son, but Jiangdou was very calm, "You really came back at the right time; cousin Ruxin just finished making mooncakes. It’s neither too early nor too late."

Pei Xiaoxia was unsettled, "Son, I’m your mother."

"I know, I didn’t call you father." Jiangdou furrowed his little brows.

"Haha..." Everyone around couldn’t help but laugh.

The excitement in Pei Xiaoxia’s heart disappeared as she glanced at her husband, "Your son is truly... unique."