Seeing Wen Bucheng and his party finally leaving the courtyard, Shu Yun breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned his eyes, he saw Bu'er who was looking intensely at the direction outside the courtyard and seemed to have never come back to his senses. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

, and finally said nothing and returned to his own house.

The house is not hers, and the maid is certainly not hers either! There are still a few days left, and after that, she can leave, and there is no need to cause any more trouble.

Xu Shi had just arrived, and the moon was half-lit, half-hiding its face in the clouds, and the scenery in the courtyard was reflected hazy.

Xiaoli had just given Shuyun a bowl of hot chicken soup for her to drink, and Zhang's mother knelt down in front of Shuyun's door in a panic, shouting: "Girl! Girl! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Huiyuan's house!"

A message has come from the side, saying that the third young master is ill, and he wants to pick you up. Hurry over and have a look!"

"Are you sick?!" Shu Yun was suddenly startled. Without any time to think, he turned around and picked up the silver needle box placed on the bedside. He put on a cloak and quickly walked out of the room, calling Mother Zhang to get up.

, while asking: "Where are the people from Huiyuan?"

"Waiting outside the door of the outer courtyard!" Zhang's mother also looked anxious, and quickly replied to Shu Yun, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that she was wearing thin clothes, and hurriedly said to Bu'er who was standing on the side: "Bu'er.

Son, why don’t you give the girl another piece of clothing to wear? If the girl is sick, how will she treat the Third Young Master in the future?"

Bu'er felt like waking up from a dream. Hearing this, he quickly turned around and went to look for clothes.

Shu Yun couldn't wait any longer, so he pulled Zhang's mother and walked out of the yard: "Let's go check on the Third Young Master first..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mother Zhang didn't care anymore. She followed Shu Yun and hurried out of the yard together. She met a few boys and girls from Huiyuan and the group hurried in.

At Huiyuan.

Huiyuan, which was quiet and peaceful during the day, was noisy at the moment, and the brightly lit appearance seemed to have a different kind of tension.

Shu Yun had just stepped into the gate of Huiyuan and saw that the steward of Huiyuan was already waiting anxiously.

"Miss Shu?! Miss Shu! You are finally here! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! The third young master is ill and is inside right now!" As soon as Manager Huiyuan saw Shu Yun's figure appearing, he immediately came up to greet him.

He quickly bowed his body and led her out towards the yard.

"How is Third Young Master doing now? What does it look like to be sick?" Shu Yun wiped the hot sweat from his forehead due to the rush and asked nervously to the steward Huiyuan, "Where is Taoist Master Ning? Is there anyone?

Will you invite the witch doctor?"

Manager Huiyuan shook his head and said to Shu Yuan: "Where can there be a witch doctor who can cure me now! Taoist Ning was watching the third son inside... The general also came after getting the news.

He’s in the house right now! The situation of the third young master... The Taoist priest said that we’ll know when Miss Shu comes over to take a look!”

When Shu Yun heard this, he paused, and then continued to run quickly without anyone noticing anything unusual.

After passing through a path paved with stone slabs, Shu Yun saw the house where Duan Yinrui lived in Huiyuan. Under the verandah in front of the house, there were a lot of people lined up at the moment, some of whom were waiting for orders.

, and the other part came with a caring attitude, or to watch the fun...

Manager Huiyuan had no intention of taking care of these people at the moment. He sternly asked people to get out of the way and then led Shu Yun towards the house.

Before he could reach the door, Shu Yun saw a row of heroic soldiers, wearing gleaming armor, standing upright under the verandah with impressive momentum, like statues of wise and powerful warriors.

"Miss Shu, this way!" Steward Huiyuan whispered to Shu Yuan, then stepped in front of a soldier by the door and said in a deep voice: "This is Dr. Shu Su who is treating the Third Young Master.

"

The soldier guarding the door glanced at Shu Yun without moving his eyelids.

"Go in, Miss Shu!" Steward Huiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door respectfully, and said to Shu Yun: "The Taoist Master said, just let Miss Shu go in by yourself."

Shu Yun nodded and stepped directly into the door. When he heard the door beside him closing, he walked directly into the house.

The lights in the house were like daylight, and almost every corner was extremely bright, but it still couldn't cover up the dull and heart-stopping atmosphere in the house, as well as the bird's endless curses and the snapping sounds of objects being thrown.

Shu Yun tightened the collar of his cloak, held the silver needle box in his hand, and stepped into the back room in two or three steps. The first thing he saw was Taoist Ning's conspicuous wine gourd hanging on his waist, and the figure of a person.

Colliding together, they staggered as if they would fall at any time.

"Woooooo!" Several sounds like the roars of wild beasts sounded, and the next moment, seats were knocked down.

Shu Yun looked at Duan Yinrui, who was very different from his usual weak and weak state, like a strong man being imprisoned and destroying everywhere. He couldn't help but pause, and then quickly put the silver needle box in his hand to one side.

, shouted towards Taoist Master Ning: "Taoist Master Ning, hold him down!"

"Miss Shu is here!"

Daochang Ning was working with another person at the moment, restraining Duan Yinrui's arm to prevent him from grabbing around, but he couldn't suppress his energy to rush, or it could be said that he was afraid of hurting Duan Yinrui, so he didn't act harshly.

, being pulled by him, stumbling and swaying in the room.

"How long have you been like this, Third Young Master?" Shu Yun held three silver needles in his hands and asked Daoist Ning while carefully observing Duan Yinrui's condition, without paying much attention to the other person's appearance for the moment.

"About a moment!" Daochang Ning replied, "As soon as he gets sick, I will send someone to call you, Miss Shu... just hold him down?"

"Well! It's best to take off your shirt. I'll give him acupuncture and let him sleep for a while." Shu Yun stared at Duan Yinrui intently, said something to Taoist Ning, and looked at him and another man's hand.

With great force, he instantly pressed Duan Yinrui onto the soft couch beside him. He took off his clothes in a few strokes, revealing his skin and bones. Shu Yun rushed over without saying a word.

I found the acupuncture point and quickly inserted the needle.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo more...

arm.

When Shu Yun saw this, he immediately inserted a few more needles. After all thirty needles had been inserted, he saw Duan Yinrui lying on the soft couch, motionless.

"Okay, okay! The old Taoist said, if Miss Shu comes, there is still a way." Dao Ning breathed a sigh of relief, laughed and said to another person on the side: "Look! Miss Shu's few dicks
Chapter completed!