"Don't compare me with you. I'm not the kind of person who gets tempted by beauty. I'm doing this to cure my illness!"

Liu Feiyang turned around and glared at Di Yangyun, speaking with righteousness.

"Okay, stop talking, I'm going to take off..."

Seeing the two people arguing more and more fiercely, Zhuge Qing gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

As soon as Zhuge Qing said this, Liu Feiyang and the other man shut up.

After struggling with his thoughts for a while, Zhuge Qing slowly sat up from the bed.

"You two, turn your heads away."

Suddenly feeling a burst of fiery gazes, Zhuge Qing looked up and saw two fiery eyes.

"Oh, good, good."

Liu Feiyang realized his own impoliteness and quickly turned his head away.

Zhuge Qing slowly took off his upper body clothes and then turned around.

"Turn around."

Zhuge Qing's voice seemed smaller than a mosquito.

Liu Feiyang swallowed his saliva, turned around and saw Zhuge Qing's graceful figure, and suddenly he felt a surge of anger.

"Have you seen enough? Hurry up."

Zhuge Qing's face had turned red, and he spoke angrily.

The spiritual energy in his body was running wildly, and Liu Feiyang was able to suppress the internal heat. He took a closer look and found that there was indeed something strange on Zhuge Qing's back.

In the middle of the white back, there was a black tumor, and the blood vessels extending from it seemed as if they had grown together with Zhuge Qing's skin.

"Found it. This is it."

After saying that, Liu Feiyang stabbed the tumor with silver needles, directly sealing the thickest blood vessels on the tumor.

"It hurts! My heart..."

Zhuge Qing suddenly covered her chest in great pain, as if blocking the tumor was also blocking her heart meridians.

Seeing this, Liu Feiyang quickly withdrew the silver needle, and the black tumor began to beat again. Zhuge Qing's expression relaxed a little.

"Put on your clothes. I think I have found the reason why you are like this."

Liu Feiyang turned around and said.

Zhuge Qing nodded and put his clothes back on.

"Can my face...be restored?"

After putting on his clothes, Zhuge Qing asked in a low voice.

"Okay, but I don't have enough time tonight. I will come back tomorrow night after I have finalized the treatment plan."

Liu Feiyang stood up and said.

"Okay, thank you. If I can recover, I will let my father repay you."

When Zhuge Qing heard that there was a chance that he could recover, tears welled up in his eyes again.

"Don't cry, the problem now lies with your father. Tell me honestly, who did your father offend?"

Liu Feiyang's eyes suddenly became serious and he stared at Zhuge Qing.

"I really don't know... My father never allowed me to interfere in family affairs, so I have no idea who he offended."

Zhuge Qing shook his head and said.

"Hurry! The night watchman is coming!"

Liu Feiyang was about to ask further questions when Di Yangyun at the door suddenly called out in a low voice.

Without saying anything more, Liu Feiyang and Di Yangyun flew out of the window in a flash, and Zhuge Qing quickly turned off the oil lamp.

"Hey, why did Zhuge Qing's face become like this?"

After returning to the room, Di Yangyun was finally able to ask the question that had been on his mind.

"Who else could it be? In this place in Western Xinjiang, the only thing that can be said is poison."

Liu Feiyang took out another medical book and started reading it. Strictly speaking, the abilities of Medicine Emperor and Talisman Emperor were similar. Medicine Emperor was proficient in using poisons, and Talisman Emperor could of course use witchcraft to harm people.

"You suspect the holder of the Fudi Emperor's seal?"

Di Yangyun asked in some shock.

"It is possible that it was him. After all, none of us has ever seen him and we don't know his character."

Liu Feiyang searched for a long time and finally found some things about Fu Zu recorded by Yao Emperor.

"How's it going? Did you find it?"

Di Yangyun came over and asked.

"How cruel! They actually put such a cruel poison on a girl. It seems that it will take some time to break it."

Liu Feiyang sneered, closed the medical book and lay back on the bed.

Seeing that Liu Feiyang was not going to continue talking to him, Di Yangyun simply lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the housekeeper woke them up at the same time. Liu Feiyang went to chop firewood as usual, and Di Yangyun followed Zhuge Qing to protect her safety.

"Brother Wang, I've been here for a few days, how come I've never seen the head of the family?"

Liu Feiyang asked while chopping wood.

"The head of the family is not that easy to see. He often comes back only once every ten days or half a month. But if I calculate, it has been almost half a month since he last went out. He should be back in the next day or two."

After Lao Wang gathered the firewood in front of him, he thought for a while and said.

"Yesterday you said that the young lady had a miserable life because she had such a father. Could it be that the head of the family is..."

"Shh! Do you want to be punished by the butler?! Keep your voice down when talking about things like this!"

Old Wang quickly walked forward and closed the door of the woodshed tightly. He leaned over the window and looked around for a long time. After making sure that there was no one there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although the head of the family is very kind to us family members, he is known for being cold-blooded towards outsiders. In fact, the Zhuge family's economic source is the timber from the mountains in the western border. Of course, some wild people are unwilling to do so, so the head of the family... set fire to their village."

Lao Wang said somewhat helplessly.

After hearing this, Liu Feiyang was able to guess what was going on, and then he started chatting casually with Lao Wang.

Late at night, Liu Feiyang came to Zhuge Qing's door again, pushed it gently and walked in.

Unexpectedly, Di Yangyun and Zhuge Qing were chatting and laughing, as if they were good friends who had known each other for a long time.

"You guys seem to be having a good time chatting."

Liu Feiyang sat down on the edge of the bed and asked.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, let's get started."

Di Yangyun coughed lightly and returned to his own door.

Zhuge Qing was also prepared and reached for his collar.

"You don't have to take it off today!"

Seeing Zhuge Qing was about to take off his clothes again, Liu Feiyang quickly covered his eyes and turned his head away.

Zhuge Qing's face flushed and he lowered his head.

"Ahem, Miss Zhuge, the poisonous insect on your back requires you to take a certain kind of medicine every day for three consecutive days. I will then use a needle to send the medicine into the poisonous insect. After three consecutive days, your face will be restored to its original state."

Liu Feiyang said as he took out various medicinal herbs from the Nuyan Qingyuan Ding.

Zhuge Qing nodded repeatedly. Liu Feiyang's words were like an imperial edict to her.

Without saying anything extra, Liu Feiyang began to refine the elixir. The clear sky fire in the Angry Qingyuan Cauldron continued to burn. After about an incense stick of time, the elixir was finally formed.

"Come and help!"

Liu Feiyang hushed in a low voice.

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