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Chapter 202 Treatment of Cloud Bamboo

Lin Mengya's words made Bai Zhi even more worried.

After crying for quite a while, Bai Zhi gradually calmed down.

"Don't worry, maybe Bai Shao has her own plans. She may explain it clearly to us in the future."

Lin Mengya touched Baiji's long hair and spoke with sincerity.

After coaxing Baiji out, Lin Mengya was alone in the room, checking the preservation of the medicinal materials.

"Since you're here, just show up and watch the show in your room, aren't you tired?"

Lin Mengya said calmly, but there was silence on her face.

"What a trick to win people's hearts. She is indeed the daughter of the Lin family. Her methods are extraordinary." .??.

With a slight mockery in his tone, he turned over, got down from the room, and landed lightly in front of Lin Mengya.

"Am I right? Miss Lin!"

Yunzhu still covered his face with a veil, but at this time, he was no longer dressed in black clothes.

The lavender long skirt outlines Yunzhu's enchanting figure.

That kind of charm that is engraved in the bones has a more mature charm and flavor due to the accumulation of time.

However, an extremely weird flame pattern was embroidered on the cuffs and hem of the skirt.

"Yes, I am inviting you to buy your heart. I don't know if I have bought your heart."

Being used to Yunzhu always talking like this, Lin Mengya didn't care much anymore.

"My heart is already dead."

The teacher's matter was, after all, a thorn in Yunzhu's heart.

Lin Mengya shook her head and continued to examine the medicinal materials in her hand.

"Master, what do you think of my clothes?"

Blocking in front of Lin Mengya, Yunzhu swirled slightly.

"Well, the style and quality are good."

But Yunzhu laughed out loud, turned around and said

"Let me tell you, the hall master must not be able to understand your deep meaning. Qinghu, these one hundred taels of silver belong to me."

Before he finished speaking, Qinghu's figure appeared behind Yunzhu.

Today, Qinghu was wearing a sky-blue robe.

The tight-fitting design is a little less elegant, but a little more capable.

A very rare white jade crown was tied on his head, which made his already handsome face look even more heroic.

"Girl, are you handsome today?"

Standing in front of Lin Mengya, he was very proud of his appearance, and he looked like the most handsome man in the world.

"Hmm, I give you a thumbs up."

Lin Mengya stretched out her finger perfunctorily. If she didn't say anything about this guy, Qinghu would definitely pester her for the whole day.

In order to save her poor ears, she had to betray her views.
> "It's only one hundred taels, take it, as long as the little girl thinks I'm handsome."

Qinghu, who was very rich, took out a hundred taels of silver notes from his arms and handed them to Yunzhu, who was smiling so much that he couldn't even cover his face with his veil.

"Do you really have money and nothing to spend it on?"

Although Lin Mengya was now considered a wealthy woman, she still quite disapproved of Qinghu's prodigal behavior.

"By the way, little girl, this is the hall master's order I designed for you, you see how it goes!"

Qinghu took out a round jade plaque from his arms, with a strange flame pattern carved in relief on it.

It was exactly the same as the ones on their skirts. Lin Mengya took it and played with it curiously.

The jade is nice, but what the hell is that pattern?

"This is fox fire. My little girl is as cunning as a fox, so she is best suited to use this."

He smiled evilly, but he wouldn't say that as long as the little girl saw Fox Fire, she would think of him.

Then, the little girl can remember him for the rest of her life.

"Foxfire?" Lin Mengya looked at it. It did have a smart and weird feeling, but it could also be easily copied. With a flash of inspiration, she took the pen and paper on the table and wrote three words.

"Here, help me engrave these three words on it. In the future, everyone will have such a thing, but everyone is different. If we register it again, we will avoid being confused by others. What do you think?

"

Both Qinghu and Yunzhu thought this was a good idea. Sanjuetang was originally an organization even more mysterious than Taohuawu.

Otherwise, which intelligence dealer have you ever seen selling information on the street every day?

After taking the paper from Lin Mengya's hand, Qinghu was a little surprised. What was this ghost drawing talisman?

"Can't you understand? What I write is ly, the pinyin abbreviation of my name. Even if I tell you, you won't understand. I will explain it to you slowly when I have the opportunity."

They nodded doubtfully, but Qinghu and Yunzhu had a question in their minds at the same time.

Pinyin, what is that?

"Qinghu, please go out first. I have something to tell Yunzhu."

Nodding reluctantly, Qinghu showed a resentful face and looked at Lin Mengya sadly.

Ever since the little girl founded this Sanjue Hall, she spent less and less time with him.

But even so, he still stood at the door, acting as the safest doorkeeper.

"Take off the veil. The teacher has taught me how to do it. Today, I am going to give you the first acupuncture. It will be a little painful, so you have to be prepared."

Ever since I knew that the person Lin Mengya wanted to heal was herself

After the sweetheart.

Bai Lirui turned over the poison scriptures and medical books at hand.

Try to find a more effective method with less side effects.

In fact, Lin Mengya has also noticed in the past few days that the teacher still has deep feelings for Yunzhu.

Moreover, she tried several times and found out that the teacher was not married.

What happened back then has long since changed, and Bai Lirui was very fond of her as his only student.

Therefore, the teacher had no reason or need to lie to her.

The only explanation is that what happened back then may be a little strange.

It would be good for both of them if they could untie their knots.

"good."

Yunzhu struggled for a moment and finally lifted the veil.

Looking at the face full of grooves, Lin Mengya calmed down and took out the silver needle that the teacher had personally given to her from her waist.

"Ice Soul Divine Needle, he even gave it to you. It seems that he really regards you as his direct disciple."

These things always bring back memories of the past.

The excitement once again made the poison, which was no longer stable, ready to move.

Several small purple lines extended from the temples on both sides.

"Concentrate and calm down!"

After Lin Mengya gave a low cold drink, her right hand turned into an afterimage and inserted a silver needle accurately into the Baihui point on the top of her head.

Unlike Western medicine, the meridians of Traditional Chinese Medicine cannot be explained by anatomy.

The only inheritance is word of mouth from the old masters.

Lin Mengya administered the needle quickly because she had been brutally tortured by the teacher.

Now she can find accurate acupuncture points even with her eyes closed.

Yunzhu glanced at her, but then he closed his eyes obediently.

Lin Mengya breathed a sigh of relief and took out a silver needle again, but this time, she took out a small bottle and dipped it in it.

This is the poison-inducing agent prepared by the teacher, which can completely induce the poison in Yunzhu's brain.

However, it is also very dangerous. She only has five minutes to build a path with silver needles and lead the poison to a certain place.

After repeated research with her teacher, she finally came up with a perfect solution.

The venom has been mixed with her blood. If you want to extract all the venom, you can only exchange blood.

Fortunately, Yunzhu's kung fu can control the toxicity in the brain.

As long as she seals the strongest poisonous blood in one place and inserts the antidote with a silver needle, she's done.

"It will hurt, bear with it."
r> Yunzhu nodded. Now that things have happened, she has nothing to fear.

Lin Mengya took a deep breath and calmly picked up the silver needle in her purse.

Lin Mengya had been locked in the small room for two full hours.

Father Bai and Aunt Bai prepared a very sumptuous lunch. Although it was not as exquisite as the one in the palace, it tasted like a real home.

Except for Lin Mengya, everyone was full of food.

Even Lin Zhongyu, who came here specifically to eat, had to eat two full bowls of rice before leaving the table.

"Father, mother, the food left for the master must not get cold."

Bai Ji has given this instruction many times, and every time he sees the closed wing, a trace of deep worry flashes in his eyes.

"I know, it's already been cooked in the pot. Whenever the princess and master come out, they can have it hot."

Aunt Bai immediately smiled and said that she had already reserved the best for Lin Mengya when it was ready.

Lin Mengya originally refused to let them call her master, but the two of them just let it go.

I have no choice but to keep this somewhat strange name.

"What is my sister doing? That guy Qinghu didn't even say anything. Alas, sister Baiji, you are the most caring person to my sister. Did you know that?"

Lin Zhongyu asked while rubbing her round belly.

Bai Ji shook her head. She originally thought it was her master who was sad, but now it seems that it is not the same thing.

People in a large yard were all staring at the closed door eagerly.

But with Qinghu, the door god, no one can break in.

"ah--"

Suddenly a scream came from inside. Qinghu was the first to go in, but a cold shout came from inside.

"No one should come in! Baiji, go get hot water and a rag!"

Lin Mengya's voice, although a bit vain, was very calm and composed.

It seems that everything is safe for now.

Baiji immediately prepared everything and Qinghu carried it over. However, Lin Mengya just stretched out her hands and did not let in.

Everyone's eyes began to stare at the door again, wishing they could drill a hole through it.

But inside, there was no movement.

The people in the yard have completely become ants on a hot pot.

"I'll do it, you rest for a while."

There was a hint of guilt in Yunzhu's tone, but his voice was muffled.

On the chair by the window, Yunzhu, who had just finished treatment, had his head wrapped in gauze into a pure white mummy head.

"I'm telling you, aunt, please just wait and see. I don't want you to destroy all the medicinal materials in my house."


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