It is not about removing the needles one by one, but using the power to remove thirteen needles at the same time.

Jiuyan was surprised. "Could this be the legendary long-lost Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand? Legend has it that the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand can bring back the dead. Miss Yun, are these the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand?"

Yun Suyue twitched her lips. "What can bring back to life human flesh and bones? Bring a skeleton here and try it out. Even if Hua Tuo were alive, he wouldn't be able to just use acupuncture and have flesh and blood grow on those white bones."

Jiuyan: “…”

He was so happy for nothing that he stopped talking.

Yun Suyue didn’t know if this was the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand. She only knew that this was acupuncture learned in modern times.

The moment the last silver needle flew out of Si Yanzhuo's body, the unconscious Si Yanzhuo woke up and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

There was black blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, but Si Yanzhuo just smiled, "You're here."

Yun Suyue tilted her head and glared at him, "Didn't you force me to come here? That's why you're so proud and smiling so sinisterly, humph!"

"Haha, it's true that I forced you to come here. Based on your skills, you don't need my help, but who made you refuse to do anything for me... Uh, puff~"

As he was speaking, Si Yanzhuo spat out another mouthful of blood. This time he was unable to speak because his mute point was sealed by a silver needle.

Yun Suyue smiled like a clever and mischievous fox, "Don't try to use your energy to open the mute point, oh, if you hurt me, my hand will shake and your pretty face will be ruined."

In front of Qing Mo and Jiu Yan, she lifted Si Yanzhuo's delicate chin with her fingertips, forcing Si Yanzhuo to look at her. Black blood was constantly flowing from the corners of Si Yanzhuo's mouth. He looked sickly and petite, even more enchanting and charming than when he appeared in front of her a few days ago.

Yun Suyue quickly let go of Si Yanzhuo's chin, "Ahem, just kidding. Mr. Zhuo is good-looking. Whoever marries you will be blessed. They won't even need to cook. Just looking at you will make them full."

"Oh? I didn't know Miss Yun wanted to eat me, not because I'm a beauty, but because she likes me." Si Yanzhuo suddenly spoke.

Yun Suyue shook her head. "Crazy, are you going to die?"

Si Yanzhuo seemed to be in high spirits, "For you, I can even risk my life."

"Tsk, I don't believe you at all. There's a saying that goes, a man's mouth is a lie. I'm not a fifteen-year-old girl. Mr. Zhuo, you should use this to deceive other women, right?" Yun Suyue began to wash and collect the silver needles.

"No, in this life, no one except you can catch my eye." Suddenly, Si Yanzhuo looked at Yun Suyue lovingly.

Yun Suyue looked up, raised an eyebrow and smiled at Si Yanzhuo, "Sorry, you are not in my eyes. To me, men only affect the speed at which I can draw my sword."

"The speed of drawing the sword? What does this mean?" Si Yanzhuo didn't understand and looked at Yun Suyue intently. Perhaps because he was eager to know the answer, he raised his body slightly, facing Yun Suyue with his handsome face, revealing his entire upper body.

The white undershirt had turned black and was wide open, clinging to his body because it was soaked, perfectly outlining his thin body, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His well-proportioned chest muscles and well-shaped eight-pack abs were faintly visible underwater, a body with an absolutely golden inverted triangle ratio.

Oh my god, she's going to have a nosebleed.

Especially now, he stood up, and the water drops continued to roll down, along his strong chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and finally sank into his sexy eight-pack abs...

Yeah, yeah, it’s nothing. It’s just that this man looks thin, but in fact he has muscles when he takes off his clothes, and he looks thin when he is dressed. He is lean and powerful, strong and tight, without a trace of fat.

Well, it’s nothing, it’s just that after reading it, she felt a little... angry!

My body is still a little hot.

"Ayue?" Si Yanzhuo stared closely at the changes on Yun Suyue's face, not missing any of her expressions. He took Yun Suyue's small hand with his big hand and placed it on his strong eight-pack abs.

"Oh my, this feels really good." Yun Suyue, who claimed to be not lustful, was dumbfounded and let Si Yanzhuo hold her hand and press it against his eight-pack abs.

Si Yanzhuo curled his lips and said, "See if there is still a needle in here that hasn't been pulled out. It hurts a little here."

Behind him, Qing Mo and Jiu Yan could no longer bear to watch and ran out.

The dumbfounded Yun Suyue 'obediently' rubbed the man's eight-pack abs, howling inwardly: Oh my gosh! These abs... this feel... amazing!

Unbeknownst to her, she slowly moved towards the tub until she was nearly tripped by a fallen stool. She grabbed the tub and climbed up before she came to her senses. "Did Master Zhuo pay the consultation fee?"

Damn, this monster seduced her and almost made her lose her mind due to lust.

Si Yanzhuo glanced coldly at the stool with a broken leg on the ground, wishing he could break Jiuyan's neck: Let it/him get in the way!

So, he gritted his teeth and called Jiuyan, "Come in and give me the silver!"

"Oh oh." Jiuyan came in stupidly, and saw that what his master gave him was not a look, but a knife!

He wondered, he had done nothing wrong, why was his master looking at him like that?

He quickly took out the silver bills from his pocket and gave them to Yun Suyue. Because he was distracted, he didn't take out a single bill and just gave them all to Yun Suyue.

Yun Suyue took it and was quite satisfied. "Well, the first consultation fee is good. Prepare the second one. I will come back in three days."

Seeing his master's increasingly cold gaze, Jiuyan quickly followed behind Yun Suyue, saying, "I'm sending Miss Yun back home. It's not safe at night."

In fact, he couldn't beat Yun Suyue at all.

Yun Suyue didn't care. If she had a free bodyguard, she would use it. After all, he was the one who captured her, so she had to be taken back. But this time, Jiuyan didn't take her with him to show off and fly away. Instead, he walked her.

"Miss Yun, our grandfather has had a very hard life since he was a child."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Our master really likes you."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"..."

"You and our master are really betrothed to each other."

"It's not my fault, what does this have to do with me?"

Jiuyan was about to get depressed, "Can you change the sentence?"

"No, because I'm home."

Jiuyan looked at the gate of the Yun Mansion and was furious: "How come we're here so soon?"

Yun Suyue, who had just walked in, replied softly, "Because you talk nonsense."

"Train? What is that?" Jiuyan scratched the back of his head. Seeing that Yun Suyue had already entered the gate and sent her there safely, he turned back.

The next morning, Yun Suyue had just finished washing up when the gatekeeper came to report, "Miss, someone from the Duan family is looking for you."

"The Duan family? No matter who it is, get him out!" Yun Suyue said after taking a bite of the fragrant egg pancake. She couldn't understand why the people from the Duan family had the nerve to come to her?

The servant said, "Miss, she said she was kicked out of the third room."

"The third branch? Wait a minute, I'll go and take a look." Yun Suyue thought about it and realized that only the third branch of the Duan family was still human. At the beginning, they were under pressure and spoke well of her.

During those three years, the third room did not make things difficult for her or look down on her, so there must be something going on.

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