Xuan Jin kept retching, and Mu Yunhan hurriedly carried him to Gu Changqing to see.
Gu Changqing said: "It's probably because too much hair has been licked into the stomach. Just take some medicine and it will be fine."
Mu Yunhan watched Xuan Jin take the medicine and arrange it properly, and then went to see Gu Fenglin.
Mingyue had already cleared the dining table and reported, "The adults have eaten all the food and said they are still a little tired and want to sleep."
Mu Yunhan was very happy. Since he could eat it, there wouldn't be much of a problem, right?
She walked to the bed and lightly touched Gu Fenglin's forehead and breathed. She felt that it was normal, so she took the time to lie down and rest.
Tired from the journey, she was busy all the time, but after a while, she fell asleep.
Gu Fenglin opened his eyes, endured the pain and got out of bed, holding on to the wall and walking outside.
Mingyue hurriedly stepped forward to support him. He waved his hand and walked to the corner of the backyard to sit down cross-legged.
Not long after, Old Man Gu jumped in from outside the wall and whispered: "Sir, there are indeed people living in the Yizhuang. Although I couldn't get close to find out, I am sure that nine out of ten of them are those people."
Gu Fenglin handed him his hand. Old Man Gu helped him walk to the iron cage carriage and asked worriedly: "Can you still hold on?"
"Yes." Gu Fenglin was very sure.
Mu Yunhan was right, he was indeed much better these days than when he was first poisoned.
The intervals between attacks have become longer, the pain is bearable, and I am conscious, or, so far, I am fine.
"Madam just ordered his wounds to be re-opened." Cui Bai, who was guarding the carriage, neatly opened the curtain and let Gu Fenglin check the situation inside.
The red-skinned man was lying in the carriage, eye to eye with Gu Fenglin.
In the darkness, there was a somewhat sad look in his eyes.
This is a very rare situation for him, indicating that his mental and emotional state has gradually changed.
Gu Fenglin lowered the car curtain, walked into the shadows and sat down again, and told Old Man Gu: "Go and guard Madam."
At the fourth watch, a faint sound of willow flute sounded leisurely.
The sound was too low and intermittent. Unless you have extraordinary hearing, you would never hear it.
Gu Fenglin suddenly opened his eyes.
The sound of the flute came from the direction of Yizhuang, but it was so far away that it was so erratic.
There was a loud "boom" and the iron cage carriage holding the red-skinned man shook violently.
Cui Bai and others all woke up with a start, and silently swarmed up, holding on to the iron cage carriage to prevent it from making too much noise and disturbing others.
Gu Fenglin jumped up and opened the car curtain.
The red-skinned man, who had just been seriously injured, completely changed his appearance at this moment. He was lying on the floor of the carriage, grabbing the iron fence on the door with both hands, his eyes red, and pulling wildly.
The strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils. It was the blood that he had shed desperately.
Gu Fenglin stretched out his hand and gently pressed the red-skinned man's hand.
The red-skinned man gasped like a beast, lowered his head and wanted to bite his hand.
Gu Fenglin quickly stopped his hand and quickly poked the acupuncture points on the red-skinned man's head.
The red-skinned man gradually became quiet.
At this moment, the sound of the willow flute suddenly rose in pitch and its pitch changed suddenly.
The red-skinned man held his head and screamed, becoming more and more fierce. The iron cage let out a miserable scream, and the entire gate was stretched out of shape.
Cuibai was covered in cold sweat: "Thanks to my wife's order to tear open his wounds, otherwise this car might not be able to stop him."
Gu Fenglin called to Mingyue and others: "Follow me."
Suddenly, he felt a stabbing pain in his head, which made him feel dizzy and unable to control himself.