The villain has a white moonlight

The woman's beautiful purple figure disappeared into the vast night, and the sacrifice and banquet at Suzaku Haiqu Terrace continued. Under the auspices of Wang Huan, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner. Maintained, pushing cups and changing cups during the banquet, talking and laughing Yanyan, without reducing the prosperity.

"Strange, there is no internal or external injury, nor is it poisoning. What is the reason..." In the medical room of Yundan Building, everyone in the medical department could not understand the symptoms of the two teenagers. After the inspection, Dong Gongfu got up with some doubts.

"Miss Biao, are there any remaining needles?" Ling Dang asked softly as she stood by.

"No need for now." Dong Gongfu looked at the two teenagers lying side by side and sighed softly.

"Xiao Fu, how's the situation?" Xie Niyu, who rushed over, broke the beaded curtain and broke in.

"The inhaled miasma has been eliminated, but the cause of vomiting blood has not yet been ascertained." Dong Gongfu glanced at Xie Niyu's red eyes, sighed inwardly, and said nothing more.

"Why can't you find out? With Xiaofu's medical skills, why can't you find out?!" Xie Niyu grabbed her hand and said anxiously.

"Cousin Yu, your hands are so cold!" He took a breath holding Xie Niyu's hand, rubbed it again, and the other's cold fingers finally warmed up, "I have used hibiscus needles to protect their heart veins. , Shaoyu Siyuan's life is not in danger."

"Just not yet?!" Xie Niyu's face became paler.

"Also, the hematemesis may still exist. After the anesthesia expires, the pain sensation will return." Dong Gongfu said in a doctor's calm tone.

"Little Fu!"

"Targeted treatment can only be given after the cause is found out." Donggong Fumingli also had a slightly sad look on her face.

"How could this be?" Xie Niyu murmured in a trance.

Dong Gongfu took a deep breath, smiled and comforted: "Cousin, you have always been strong, please cheer up this time, and I will try again."

"Mother..." Wang Siyuan, who was in a coma, uttered a dream.

"A Yuan, sister Xie is here." Xie Niyu rushed over, held the boy's hand tightly, and repeated in a daze, "Sister Xie is here."

"Sister... run, run!" Xie Shaoyu yelled, as if caught in a nightmare, sat up and kicked and beat, Xie Niyu hugged the boy, choked up and said: "Sister is here, Shaoyu Don't be afraid."

The boy coughed again, some blood was vomited out, and a thin line of blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

Xie Niyu wiped off the blood from the corners of the young man's mouth with trembling hands, the golden lotus flower on the light purple embroidered handkerchief was stained with blood, tears finally fell down uncontrollably, anxious and sad, but bit her lips and remained silent.

Dong Gongfu signaled Ling Dang to follow her out with her eyes.

"Miss must be thinking about the past again." After going out, Ling Dang sighed.

"Well, when the Yong'an Liang clan rebelled and colluded with the Tang clan to attack Fusu Qiuseli at night, my uncle was unable to return in time at the front line. Aunt Ciyu arranged for her cousin to bring Shaoyu Siyuan to Shushan, and she fought until the last moment until she died. Dong Gongfu was also disappointed, "Uncle has been in a semi-retired state since the Moon War, and this time I took my aunt's spiritual tablet to send love to the mountains and rivers. My cousin and Shaoyu have been close since childhood, and Shaoyu was injured. She It hurts more than anyone else, she has lost a close relative, and this confusion and fear is inevitable."

"When Madam was buried, we sent the spirit back and found that Miss was missing. Later, we found her in front of Madam's tomb. In late autumn, it was very cold, and Miss knelt there for a whole night. In fact, Miss had been complaining to herself all the time. I feel that if I stay at that time, Madam won't..."

"What if?" Donggong Fuliu frowned slightly, and sighed, "The pain of losing a loved one, my cousin can't go through it again."

"Miss Biao, the situation of the young master and the others...is it really difficult?"

"Well, I also have to find out the cause of the disease as soon as possible." Dong Gongfu rubbed the center of her brows, "If those two are here, it will be fine."

"Who?"

"Lan's Double Bibi!" Dong Gongfu laughed, "Lan Da's excellent medical skills, and Lan Er's healing flute sound, will be very helpful."

"Miss Biao, what kind of person is Ji Wuxian?"

"A man who is evil, charming and mad, bringing blood and blood."

"Hey, this is just the Ji Wuxian in the rumors." Ling Ding glanced at the room, and said in a low voice, "Miss Biao, you are also one of the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain, you should know him better than outsiders, right?"

"My friend who is a ghost cultivator, a good man who values ​​love and righteousness, and the eternal cool boy god Ji Wuxian, I don't like you when we meet for the first time, what can I do to save you and my innocent little brother." Dong Gongfu snapped her fingers After counting, he said with a smile, "That's about him from different perspectives."

"Miss Biao can make such an evaluation because she still regards him as a friend." Ling Dang also laughed.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the night was as cool as water. Donggong Fu's eyes fell on the hibiscus lamp hanging not far away, "Did you see Lan Er that time at Lianwu Mountain?"

"It was dark, and I was far away, so I couldn't see clearly, but there is no doubt that he is a handsome guy, but the way Zigai Tianling died is a bit..." Ling Dang spoke quickly, and stopped immediately when he realized something was wrong, "I'm sorry, Miss Cousin."

"Hey, it's okay." Dong Gongfu smiled lightly, seeing a figure of Dao Chuchen passing through the moon gate, and said again, "Someone who can help is here."

Fu Mengsheng, dressed in frost, came through the flying red leaves in the courtyard.

Along the way, the moonlight is gentle, the lights are dim, and the Taoist is dressed in white clothes.

Dong Gongfu greeted him before she set her eyes on the sleeping boy in his arms.

The boy was wrapped in a velvet cape, revealing only a pale and handsome face and fluffy curly hair.

"My little friend Taoist..." Seeing the child's condition, Dong Gongfu was equally concerned.

"It's okay for the time being, can the two young masters be inside?"

"Yes, Daoist, please follow me."

Ah Yi followed Fu Mengsheng, holding a sandalwood food box inlaid with treasures in his hand, met Bell's searching gaze, blushed, and held it with both hands.

"Daoist Fu Mengsheng arranged for supper?" Dong Gongfu glanced at the food box that Ah Yi was holding, and said with a smile.

"If it can treat the symptoms, it can be regarded as a medicinal diet." Fu Mengsheng said gently.

"Then cousin will be very happy!" Dong Gongfu's mood improved a lot in an instant.

Bell stepped forward and opened the curtain, and said softly: "Miss, Daoist Fu Mengsheng is here."

Xie Niyu was gently wiping the cold sweat off Wang Siyuan's forehead. Hearing this, he closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then nodded and got up and said calmly, "Mister, please come in!"

Seeing the young man in Fu Mengsheng's arms, she couldn't help but take two steps forward, and her mind, which had been in chaos all along, regained consciousness: "Why did you come to the clinic, sir? How is this kid doing?"

"Temporarily stable." Fu Mengsheng gently placed Du Ruozhi on the low couch, and tucked up the velvet cloak, "Did Miss Donggong notice any symptoms of the two young masters?"

"It's not poisonous, and it's not hurt, but the five internal organs are failing. I've used hibiscus needles to protect the heart veins. For the rest, I'll have to work with Lao Daochang."

After Fu Mengsheng came forward for examination, he said gently: "Let's use this soup for the two young masters first."

Xie Niyu gently helped Wang Siyuan up, the bell filled the soup, and then left with Ah Yi. Xie Niyu looked at Fu Mengsheng: "Sir, Ah Yuan and Shaoyu will be fine, right?"

"Daozi will do his best."

"Thank you." Xie Niyu scooped up the soup, fed it to Wang Siyuan and Xie Shaoyu, then carefully tucked in the brocade quilt, and murmured, "Thank you sir."

Dong Gongfu knew that her cousin still needs to slow down, and the two young patients also need to rest, so she said softly, "Master Daoist, please take a step to speak."

When I arrived at the front hall, I asked the question I was also concerned about: "Has the cause been found, sir?"

"I wonder how much Miss Donggong knows about Miss Jixinnu?"

"A member of the Tang family, a proud talented girl who uses poison as a wizard. No such person was found in the early stage. He appeared in the middle of the crucible of the moon and slaughtered several sects. A flower of the other side will be left at the scene of the bloody crime. It did not appear in the final battle. Everyone thought she was also swallowed by Tang Min."

Dong Gongfu sighed, "What happened tonight is too unexpected."

"Miss Jixinnu's handwriting tonight is not poison."

"I feel weird too."

"She's not called Jixinnu, her original name was Shaluo." Xie Niyu pushed aside the curtain and walked to the outer hall, seemingly calm, but still unconsciously frowning, "Wan Yin is like this called her."

"Wan Yin... ah, when will that kid... ha." As he spoke, his nose became sore.

It was only after I said that that I remembered, little Wanyin, he is no longer here!

Seeing that Xie Niyu's eyes darkened again, Donggong Fu forced a smile, so she could only cough lightly.

"Miss Xie, do you know her background?" Fu Mengsheng understood, and asked questions to divert attention.

Xie Niyu shook her head, "I don't know, but she didn't look like a Central Plains person in her attire back then."

"Not like a Central Plains person?" Dong Gongfu seemed to think of something, "Cousin Yu, can you describe it in detail?"

"Wearing a patched blue-dyed linen dress, but wearing a silver flower hairpin on the head, and the clothes are also a little silver."

"Ah," Dong Gongfu understood in an instant, "so miasma, poisonous insects, non-poisonous methods that can injure people and kill them invisibly..."

"It's Gu." Fu Mengsheng nodded, "That Jixinnu girl may be a descendant of the Miaojiang Wu Clan who is good at Gu skills."

"Back then, Tang's cultivation of Ghost Dao seemed to incorporate the method of cultivating Gu, so it turned out that there were people from the Wu tribe. But the real name of Jixin Nu, Sara, I feel a little familiar now..." Donggong Fu pondered deeply, " Shaluo, Shaluo, wait a minute...is that her? Cousin Yu, that girl who was in Yunshen back then, Wanyin was imprisoned by Tang Corps in the Nether Cold Evil Cave because of protecting her?"

"En." Xie Niyu nodded.

"The Tang family set up a penance training class for the aristocratic family, and they are always looking for reasons to kill all the disciples of the immortal sect. Wan Yin has suffered so much for her, and she can no longer control the Feiyan Changqin," Donggong Fu said angrily. Ji, finally held back the scolding that almost blurted out, and gritted his teeth: "The ungrateful thing, Tang's blood debt owed to the Xiao family, if she has a share, I will definitely not let it go."

"Xiao Fu..." Xie Niyu shook her head, "Don't get carried away with emotion."

"Ji Xin Nu is not the same generation as him, please be careful when we meet in the future." Fu Mengsheng smiled warmly.

"Cousin Yu, Daoist, I'm not foolish and I'm going to work hard now, don't worry." Dong Gongfu raised her hand and tapped the plum makeup on her forehead, "Cousin don't frown anymore, Fu Mengsheng said Long live, be stable."

Turning around again, he asked Fu Mengsheng: "Can the Taoist priest find out what kind of Gu it is?"

"Or the Centipede Gu, will only choose hosts under the age of 16, and anyone who has physical contact with the victim will also be infected as a host."

"A name I've never heard of..." Donggong Fu said weakly, "Fortunately, I'm still a native of Shu who is close to Miao Jiang."

"This Gu has been lost for a long time, Daozi judged it based on the symptoms, I hope the diagnosis is not wrong."

"The soup just now, I smell the fragrance of bamboo shoots and herbs, does the Taoist master have a way to cure the poison? Can I help?"

"It's made from Jianxueling's bamboo shoots and a few medicinal herbs," Fu Mengsheng handed a piece of snowflake paper to Dong Gongfu, "This is a prescription. Take this dose of soup every day, and it can suppress this Gu for three days. , During this period, there will be no more vomiting and pain.”

Dong Gongfu took the prescription and asked with a smile, "The Taoist priest is going back to Mingyue Mountain to refine alchemy and cure Gu? What if I want to help?"

"Miss Donggong is kind and considerate, Daozi alone is enough." Fu Mengsheng said with a smile.

"haha ok."

"Thank you, sir." Xie Niyu's tense nerves finally relaxed a little, "This time, I have caused trouble for my husband again."

"Daozi didn't notice the abnormality in time, the little friend was bewitched and didn't notice, the two young masters may have direct physical contact with the little friend, that's why it happened."

"After all, the enemy is still too cunning." Dong Gongfu sighed.

"It's not too early, Daozi will take the little friend back to Mingyue Mountain first, and then the pill will be delivered to him."

After finishing speaking, he went to the inner room to carry Du Ruozhi out, and nodded slightly: "Farewell."

Dong Gongfu waved her hand with a smile, Xie Niyu glanced at the young man in red, and wanted to ask something, but she couldn't, and bowed to Fu Mengsheng: "Thank you, sir, goodbye."