Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

Since misdiagnosing Feng Ling'er, Duan Yun was, uncharacteristically, a little guilty.

Duan Yun rarely felt guilty because he always did good deeds with a doctor's benevolent heart and upheld justice on behalf of heaven.

As the saying goes, "Good always triumphs over evil," so how could he, filled with chivalry and righteousness, feel guilty?

However, as a doctor, misdiagnosing someone and absorbing Feng Ling'er's energy to the point where she and he shivered a dozen times was definitely a first.

He could only blame himself for being too confident at the time, thinking that with Fu Wanjun's experience and the further advancement of his Beiming Divine Skill, he could repeat the process.

Unfortunately, not every junior sister practiced evil techniques by mistake. Feng Ling'er's cultivation method had no problems, which meant he essentially absorbed her energy and made her shiver for nothing.

Moreover, her physique seemed to be quite sensitive.

At least much more sensitive than the previous junior sister, Fu Wanjun. She couldn't handle even a slight stimulation.

It could only be said that junior sisters were not all the same. Next time, he needed to be better prepared. It was his mistake to rush Feng Ling'er to the cellar for treatment this time.

Mainly, as a doctor, he was too eager because the spacious cellar hadn't seen a patient in a long time, and one finally came along.

It was worth reflecting on.

In the past few days, Feng Ling'er's gaze towards him had changed somewhat.

From being so angry that she wanted to pierce his buttocks in retaliation, it had become filled with resentment.

Even Xia Touying, who originally didn't like Feng Ling'er, seemed to be standing on the same side, criticizing him for being 'Xia Tou'.

Family, who understands? He was actually being criticized as 'Xia Tou' by two 'Xia Tou' women.

However, although the 'Xia Tou' women glared at him with resentment and criticized him, they had reached a consensus on one point: the culprits were the Murong brothers!

If the Murong brothers hadn't provoked Feng Ling'er, Feng Ling'er wouldn't have provoked Duan Yun, wouldn't have had her buttocks pierced by Duan Yun, and wouldn't have been misdiagnosed as a perverted younger sister by Duan Yun, leading to her being absorbed and crying sadly.

Of course, if this hadn't happened, Duan Yun, the doctor, wouldn't have had his first misdiagnosis.

Therefore, he had decided that when Feng Ling'er dealt with the Murong brothers again, he would definitely not help them.

He was already "unfamiliar" with the Murong brothers.

Now, it could be said that everything was ready at Jade Pearl Villa, waiting only for the Murong brothers to return.

At night, Duan Yun went to inspect his cellar.

When he came out, he noticed that the West Courtyard was still lit, and there was even a faint sound of sword practice.

He didn't expect his junior sister to practice her sword so diligently.

Duan Yun quietly walked over.

He was definitely not peeping, but rather concerned about his misdiagnosed junior sister.

Duan Yun's footsteps were very light, almost blending into the darkness.

Having had the experience of tracking and observing the goddess detective before, he was quite adept at this.

Now, there was only Feng Ling'er alone in the courtyard, and the walls were covered with flowers.

But even with the flowers in full bloom, she seemed a little forlorn.

In the night, the Rouge Sword in Feng Ling'er's hand, like a flower branch, was more delicate than the flowers and particularly eye-catching.

"Bastard! Bastard!"

For a time, sword energy crisscrossed, and sword flowers bloomed.

In front of Feng Ling'er, there was a human-shaped iron stake, which was tossed around by the sword energy, covered in sword marks.

Duan Yun couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "It seems that junior sister's resentment towards the brothers is still quite strong!"

"I told you to poke my butt!"

"I told you to make me shiver!"

"Bastard!"

"Bastard!"

"Duan Yun is a bastard!"

Damn it!

Hearing this, Duan Yun was dumbfounded.

I'm the bastard?

Why?

It was agreed that the Murong brothers were the culprits, so why did the resentment shift to me?

As a doctor, Duan Yun immediately became alert.

This junior sister is really sick!

Seriously sick!

Suddenly, Feng Ling'er looked towards a certain dark place and said, "Who's there!"

Duan Yun walked out.

Seeing his tall and straight figure, Feng Ling'er shuddered, her face turning red. Holding her sword in one hand and protecting her chest with the other, she said, "What do you want?"

Duan Yun said seriously, "Junior sister, I think you're sick."

Feng Ling'er jumped back three steps in fright and said, "Didn't you say you misdiagnosed me?"

Duan Yun analyzed seriously, "Some symptoms are hidden very deeply. If the first examination isn't thorough, they may be missed. It seems we need to conduct a second one."

Feng Ling'er's hair stood on end, and she stammered, "No, that's not it."

"Your symptoms just now clearly show that you are resisting the doctor and seeing the doctor as an enemy. This is probably a mental problem. Let me take a look."

As Duan Yun spoke, he suddenly approached.

Feng Ling'er was so frightened that she was about to shout, but with a 'pa' sound, a finger force was shot out. Her body suddenly tensed, and two acupoints on her body were struck again, causing her to fall softly.

So Duan Yun grabbed her again and took her towards the cellar.

At this moment, the maids Azhu and Alv rushed over.

But upon seeing Duan Yun, their legs immediately tightened, and they dared not step forward.

Duan Yun nodded politely to the two of them.

So they could only watch helplessly as their young lady was taken into the cellar again.

The young lady was going to be...

"This time, we'll examine you carefully."

In the dim cellar, candles were lit.

The candlelight reflected Duan Yun's face. In Feng Ling'er's eyes, it was half light and half darkness.

She could hardly see the expression on Duan Yun's face.

"Practice makes perfect, junior sister. This time, don't resist."

As he spoke, Duan Yun stretched out his right hand.

Feng Ling'er's beautiful eyes widened.

Here we go again?

The next moment, Feng Ling'er's beautiful eyes were fixed, and a strange suction force once again sucked away her true energy.

This time, Duan Yun took his time, examining her very carefully.

Feng Ling'er's symptoms just now were really similar to those of Fu Wanjun back then, but this illness was even more cunning, actually deceiving this doctor.

Making this doctor feel guilty for so long!

The candlelight flickered in the cellar. Almost at the same time, Duan Yun and Feng Ling'er shivered together.

Several times in a row!

Duan Yun still couldn't find the disease.

"That's not right!"

"It's still hiding!"

Duan Yun continued to slowly absorb and search, so the two of them shivered together again.

After dozens of shivers, Duan Yun had already communicated with Feng Ling'er dozens of times.

He had to confirm one thing: he had misdiagnosed her again.

Feng Ling'er simply hated him for poking her butt and making her shiver, while also harboring girlish shyness. He even saw Feng Ling'er's memory of dreaming about him making her shiver.

In that memory, Feng Ling'er woke up from her dream, her cheeks flushed red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Bad guy!"

"Bastard!"

She looked quite cute like that.

Duan Yun looked at Feng Ling'er, who was still trembling all over, and could only bite the bullet and explain, "Junior sister, this is another misunderstanding."

"You have to believe me," he said with a sincere look.

Feng Ling'er had already wrapped her arms around herself, looking pitiful and saying, "Some people say you are the perverted Duan Laomo with twisted methods, but I never believed it. Wuwuwuwu... I believe it now."

"You are just a big pervert!"

Azhu and Alv stood at the entrance of the cellar, listening to the movements inside, not daring to breathe.

It was too late, the young lady had really been... again.

Her emotions seemed even more broken down than last time!

The young lady is so pitiful!

Azhu said tremblingly, "Should we ask the madam to come back?"

The madam has only been gone for a few days, and this is already the second time. Who knows if there will be a third, fourth, or how many more times.

When Shen Ying rushed to the cellar, she only saw Duan Yun squatting next to Feng Ling'er, trying to touch her. Feng Ling'er was squatting there with her arms around herself, trembling and sobbing uncontrollably.

Beast! What a sin!