"Time is up…"

Wan Yunting looked at the time and saw that just over forty minutes had passed, then he came to the bedside and removed the silver needle from his child Liang Youle...

After feeling better, Chen Qiuyun stood up, looked at him and said, "What are you going to do with me now?"

Wan Yunting turned to glance at her and said with a smile: "What do you want me to do with you?"

Chen Qiuyun's face was expressionless and meaningless: "It's up to you."

Wan Yunting smiled, continued to tighten the child's needles, and said: "I'm curious, aren't you from Sima Boyong?

Why did he give you poison for seven days to control you? Doesn't he trust you?"

Thinking of being with Sima Boyong for more than ten years, Chen Qiuyunfeng's eyes showed coldness and said: "He doesn't even trust his own son, how could he trust me!"

Wan Yunting turned to look at her and said, "Then what is your relationship with him?"

Chen Qiuyun said calmly: "She is my mistress!"

Wan Yunting was stunned, turned to look at her, smiled and shook his head, while Chen Qiuyun said: "He once saved my life, and I have always been by his side..."

When Chen Qiuyun said this, he suddenly stopped, realizing that he did not need to explain this to Wan Yunting, and asked: "Send me to the police station."

"It's not necessary."

He put the pulled out silver needle back into the silver needle bag, put it back into the medicine box, and then asked: "Whose family does this child belong to?"

"He is Liu San's son."

Chen Qiuyun said.

Thinking of the drunk man she met at her house that night, Wan Yunting smiled and said, "Good acting, you can win an Oscar."

Chen Qiuyun took two steps back, looked at him and said, "Will you treat this child again in the future?"

"Then it depends on whether his parents will take him to see a doctor in the future."

Wan Yunting sat on the bed, crossed his legs, looked at Chen Qiuyun, who was standing in front of him wearing a black lace suspender skirt, with a plump and attractive figure, and said with a smile: "Now let's talk about your business, Sima Boyong will give you seven

Japanese poison, do you have any hatred towards him?"

Chen Qiuyun turned away her eyes and did not meet Wan Yunting's playful eyes. She said calmly: "He saved my life. Now he wants me to die. I have nothing to hate."

"You are so open-minded and don't care about your own life?"

Wan Yunting looked directly at her with squinted eyes, curious about what happened to her to make her behave like this.

Chen Qiuyun shook her head, looking at Wan Yunting with phoenix eyes, not wanting to tell him too much about her past, and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Wan Yunting smiled and said: "Why do you think I will let you do things?"

Chen Qiuyun looked directly at him and said, "You shouldn't be the kind of person who talks nonsense. You tell me so much just because you want me to help you deal with Sima Boyong!"

"Smart."

Wan Yunting looked at her with appreciative eyes and said with a smile: "Will you trade your life for your freedom?"

Chen Qiuyun raised her eyebrows and said, "You want me to kill Sima Boyong?"

Wan Yunting waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't even have a chance to kill me, how can I let you go back? Besides, can you go back to Sima Boyong now?"

Chen Qiuyun said: "Then what exactly do you want me to do?"

Wan Yunting narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Didn't Sima Boyong want the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate? I'll just give him one!"

Chen Qiuyun was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Wan Yunting looked up at her, immediately stood up, took two steps forward and came to Chen Qiuyun, and said with a smile: "Just treat yourself as if nothing is wrong these days. I will talk to you after the New Year. Don't worry, I will be here in the next two days."

I will prepare you with an antidote to the seven-day poison to help you remove the poison from your body."

Chen Qiuyun did not retreat. Fengyan and Wan Yunting looked at each other and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will turn around and tell Sima Boyong that you found out about me?"

"It's up to you whether you want to say it or not. Anyway, we'll talk about it after the New Year. Let's go now."

Wan Yunting waved to her, carried the medicine box, gave Chen Qiuyun one last smile, turned around and walked out, leaving directly.

Chen Qiuyun turned her head and watched Wan Yunting open the living room door and leave. She frowned. She didn't know what this man meant.

Of course, she would never think that Wan Yunting did this because of her beauty. He definitely wanted to use her to deal with Sima Boyong...

Wan Yunting went downstairs and got in the car, and left directly to go back to his home. As he drove, he thought about why Sima Boyong went to so much trouble to let that woman Chen Qiuyun use this method to get close to him. What was the purpose of getting the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?

do what?

Although it is said that the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate is a traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture technique, it is a superior acupuncture technique!

But the Taihuang Qiankun Acupuncture technique passed down to Sima Boyong by Ren Taoist was actually no worse than the Thirteen Acupuncture of Ghost Gate!

After all, Taihuang Qiankun Acupuncture does not have so many boundaries when it comes to treating diseases and can treat many kinds of diseases!

But Guimen Thirteen Acupuncture is different. It specializes in epilepsy and neurological diseases, and it is still a niche acupuncture!

Back then, Sima Boyong failed to obtain the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate from his master Gongsun Xiuliang. Could it be that he just wanted to use Chen Qiuyun to secretly learn the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate from himself?

I'm afraid it's not that simple. Maybe the acupuncture technique of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate also hides Wan Yunting's unknown secret, otherwise Sima Boyong wouldn't have gone to such trouble to learn it secretly!

Wan Yunting, who really couldn't think of it, didn't think about it carefully. When he had time, he went back to Wuliang Taoist Temple to find Master Gui to see if he knew that the Thirteen Needles of Guimen had other uses besides curing diseases!

At the same time, Wan Yunting also thought that after the Chinese New Year, and after stabilizing the affairs of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, he would go to Bangzi Country in person to meet Sima Boyong and the Tianyan Lord God Sect!

At six o'clock the next morning, Wan Yunting still showed up on time to meditate on the roof. Zhang Xianer and Duan Yingying were also there. The three of them did not disturb each other until 8:30 in the morning, when Ouyang Fanmeng jogged up and Wan Yunting happened to be there.

Opening his eyes, he exhaled a little breath after finishing his work. He turned around and saw this girl coming up with a soft smile: "Why are you here?"

"Brother, shall we post couplets together?"

Ouyang Fanmeng happily went up, holding Wan Yunting's arm as he stood up, looking excited: "I have never posted a couplet before."

Wan Yunting's expression was startled, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed. He touched Ouyang Fanmeng's thin and beautiful cheek with his big hand, nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, brother will take you to post the couplets."

"Yeah, let's go quickly..."

Ouyang Fanmeng, who couldn't wait any longer, happily took Wan Yunting's arm and went downstairs, leaving Zhang Xian'er still meditating with her eyes closed, while Duan Yingying pouted and looked at her brother and sister with envy. She was the only child in the family. If there was one

What a great brother.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? You still want to practice sword practice?"

Suddenly Wan Yunting turned around and shouted to Duan Yingying: "If you don't want to practice, come down for breakfast and post couplets with us."

"Hurry up, sister Yingying."

Ouyang Fanmeng and Duan Yingying are the same age, but they are two months younger, so they call them sister.

"OK."

Now Duan Yingying's eyes lit up and she hurriedly followed her. Wan Yunting smiled and took the two girls downstairs. He saw his parents having breakfast in the restaurant and saw Wan Yunting taking his sister and Duan Yingying.

Going downstairs, Xia Xiangyun greeted with a smile: "Xiao Wan, Fanmeng, Yingying, you guys are coming over for breakfast soon."

"Okay mom..."

Ouyang Fanmeng went over and sat next to his mother. The smile on the girl's face never stopped. While eating, she said, "Dad, I will post couplets with my brother later."

"Okay."

Ouyang Zhixin smiled and said: "For so many years, I have been posting couplets by myself, but this year I have someone to help me."

This sentence expresses the bitterness of this father over the years.

Wan Yunting smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go write the couplet after I finish eating."

"Ha ha."

Ouyang Zhixin laughed and said, "Xiao Wan, don't dare post the couplets you wrote. If those literary and art collectors see them, they will definitely hang around in front of our house, trying to steal the couplets from the gate."

"It seems so."

When Wan Yunting thought about the possibility, the whole family burst into laughter.

However, for a certain meaning, Wan Yunting personally wrote a couplet for each main door of the house, especially the couplets written in big characters for the main doors. This was the first time Wan Yunting wrote such big characters and wrote such a

The majestic and majestic feeling made Ouyang Zhixin praise him repeatedly. Even Duan Yingying and Ouyang Fanmeng, who did not understand calligraphy, and their mother Xia Xiangyun thought his handwriting was very beautiful.

"What a good calligraphy."

Zhang Xianer came out with fried dough sticks in one hand and a bowl of soy milk in the other. She looked at the couplets posted by Wan Yunting and Ouyang Fanmeng on the courtyard gate together. The grand font made her peach blossom eyes shine. She turned around and asked: "Did you write it?"

"Otherwise, who could write such good calligraphy?"

Wan Yunting glanced at her proudly, and he and his sister carried the couplet on the left side and posted it on the left side of the door...

Then I went in to post the gate of the villa compound, and then went to the back to post the gate of the smaller villa where my sister lived. There were only three gates to post in total. I was busy until about ten o'clock in the morning, and then I saw three black cars driving slowly.

Stopping slowly at the gate, Wan Yunting turned his head and looked, knowing who was coming.

"Third uncle..."

Second sister-in-law Wang Chulin carried Wan'er down first. The little girl was wearing a pink princess dress and a thick coat. When she saw Wan Yunting coming out, the little girl ran towards him happily. Wan Yunting bent down and picked her up.

He smiled and said: "Miss your third uncle?"

"Hmm, I think so..."
To be continued...