The temple door closed, and Sunflower looked into the shadows and said, "Come out, she's gone."
Gu Yilan strolled out with a solemn expression: "I'm leaving."
Sunflower said calmly: "Remember what you told me, otherwise..."
Gu Yilan smiled slightly and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Sunflower raised her eyes and looked at the statue of Gu Xing, and said softly: "Your descendants are about to die. You have to protect them from this time..."
People came and went in the priest's palace in an orderly manner, and everyone was doing their own work.
Several servants felt that there were flowers in front of their eyes, a cool breeze blew by, and something seemed to be flying by.
But when they looked carefully, they saw nothing, so they just regarded it as an illusion.
Gu Yilan walked to the place where Gu Fengyuan was imprisoned. Several guards listened nervously, but no one noticed his arrival.
He jumped up, like a gecko, lying in the dark corner of the room, and effortlessly swam in through the wall.
Beneath the beams, sitting on the stone bed, was the well-behaved Gu Fengyuan.
Gu Fengyuan's wrists and ankles were still tied with iron chains, but he had gained weight and looked very clear.
He sat on the bed, obediently took the medicine handed to him by the medical elder and drank it in one gulp. He looked at Mu Yunhan like a good baby, with a flattering expression on his face.
"This prescription is still effective. A Yuan could stay awake for less than half an hour a day before.
After these days of conditioning, I can stay awake for about an hour a day."
The medical elder was very happy to show off to Mu Yunhan: "The white mice fed with his blood are not as crazy as before. Let's persevere and see if we can get better."
Mu Yunhan praised the medical elder emphatically and ordered Gu Fengyuan to reach out and take her pulse.
Gu Fengyuan said eagerly: "I'm very good, can you give me a pill?"
Mu Yunhan smiled slightly: "Just saying that you are good is not enough, you have to show it to me."
Gu Fengyuan immediately said: "What do you want me to do?"
Mu Yunhan gestured, and Dami handed over a roll of silk cloth, an embroidery stretcher, a box of embroidery thread, and a box of embroidery needles.
Gu Fengyuan was shocked: "What is this?"
Mu Yunhan said: "You are now irritable and have difficulty controlling yourself. I thought about it, and maybe embroidery can hone your temperament."
Gu Fengyuan was so frightened that his hair stood on end: "How can that be done? How can I, a grown man, hold an embroidery needle firmly?"
Mu Yunhan's face darkened: "I heard that the best way to make a person obey is to hit him until he is afraid."
Gu Fengyuan touched his missing front teeth and shuddered when he thought of the teeth that were broken by Gu Fenglin.
He shook his head vigorously: "No... I don't want to be beaten again. If anyone hits me, I will fight him to the death."
Mu Yunhan said forcefully: "Then embroider! Embroider every day! As long as you don't get sick, eat or sleep, you can embroider non-stop."
Gu Fengyuan took the sewing box with humiliation and huddled in the corner with his mouth pursed as if he was about to cry.
Mu Yunhan looked pitiful and funny at the same time. She quietly gesticulated with the medical elder. She felt that Gu Fengyuan was still not normal.
The elder doctor nodded, indicating that she had guessed correctly, and gave her a thumbs up. Her embroidery skills were good and more effective than beating her.
Mu Yunhan proudly touched his chin, saying that he was so smart.
The medical elder despises her and says you are fat and that makes you breathless.