As if Gu Yanfei had never heard of it, he walked towards the window facing the street with the compass in his hand, then raised his head to look at the sun outside the window, pointed to the window and said, "Move people here."

The long follower didn't move, but the little pickup did.

Picking up a thin bamboo pole, but with great strength, he lifted Wei Guogong including the man and the chair, and lifted it to the window with ease, and moved it an inch according to the instructions of taking care of Yan Fei.

The sun shines through the window and sprinkles on Wei Guogong's head and clothes.

Everyone didn't know what she was going to do, and subconsciously held their breath.

"Li Gua is three." Gu Yanfei put the palm-sized compass back into his sleeve, "Three needles are enough."

As she spoke, she took out a needle from the old doctor's needle bag. This silver needle was a full three inches long, and when it trembled slightly, it made a crisp buzzing sound.

"It's useless." The old doctor couldn't help reminding, "The old man tried to stop the Duke's bleeding with a needle, but it was in vain."

"This hexagram is auspicious." Gu Yanfei gently twisted the silver needle, "This first needle seals the three souls and seven souls."

As soon as the words fell, she had pierced the long silver needle into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Wei Guogong's head, leaving only an inch outside the top of the head. The silver needle shone dazzlingly in the sun, as if a little spot of light had been inserted into the needle. tail.

When the needle went down, Chang Sui gasped.

Duke Wei's body stiffened at first, his complexion changed drastically, then he leaned forward and spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

This time, what he spit out turned out to be a pool of black blood like thick ink.

Murong Yong, the old doctor and others were all shocked.

This is not stopping the bleeding, not saving people, but "curing" the patients more seriously!

"My lord!"

Chang Sui exclaimed in surprise, but saw Gu Yanfei pick up a second silver needle and stab Wei Guogong's large acupoint in the heart...

Immediately afterwards, the third needle was pierced an inch below his navel.

"Wow—" Duke Wei twitched violently, and spit out two mouthfuls of black blood.

In the air, apart from the overwhelming smell of blood, there was also an indescribable stench.

"Ma'am, the Duke is inside!" The servant's panting voice sounded from outside the private seat.

The next moment, a forty-seven or eighteen-year-old beautiful woman rushed in hurriedly, with long eyebrows and fine eyes, a straight figure, and a heroic temperament, as if she could carry a gun to the battlefield at any time.

As soon as Mrs. Wei Guogong came in, what she saw was the scene of Wei Guogong spitting out black blood, and Gu Yanfei let go of the third silver needle at this moment.

The three silver needles on the top of Wei Guogong's head, heart and abdomen trembled slightly, making a subtle buzzing sound.

"What are you doing?!" Mrs. Wei Guogong sternly reprimanded Gu Yanfei, her eyes couldn't help but burst into tears, and a scorching anger rushed from her heart to her forehead.

At this moment, she couldn't see anything else in her eyes.

She rushed towards Gu Yanfei like a gust of wind, her hand was like lightning, she grabbed Gu Yanfei's right arm, her eyes were like knives gouging out Gu Yanfei's face.

Mrs. Wei Guogong's movements are fast, but Gu Yanfei's movements are even faster.

Somehow, twisting and turning, the little girl slid past the opponent like a carp in the water, dodging the claw easily.

Mrs. Wei Guogong pulled out the sword from the hand of the maidservant without thinking...

A cold light flashed.

The 1-inch-2-fen-wide sword was out of its sheath two inches, but a slender, thin hand with well-defined bony joints held the scabbard, pushed it lightly, and put the sword back into the scabbard.

"Auntie, please be safe and don't be impatient." Chu Yi persuaded in a warm voice, like a March spring breeze gently blowing across a frozen river.

Mrs. Wei Guogong met Chu Yi's handsome and picturesque face, her eyes widened slightly, and she recognized the eldest prince who had just returned to Beijing.

She still held on to the hilt of the sword tightly, and did not let go, her eyes flickering.

"Hmm..." Duke Wei twitched violently, and another mouthful of black blood spewed out of his mouth.

"clang!"

There was a small fragment in the pool of black blood on the floor.

Duke Wei lowered his head, motionless as if out of strength.

"Ah Shen!" Mrs. Wei Guogong no longer cared about Jian and Chu Yi, and rushed towards Wei Guogong, holding his arm with one hand and gently stroking his back with the other, her eyes were red.

He never cried out for pain, even if he scraped his bones to treat poison, he would never cry out.

However, even if he didn't say anything, she could tell at a glance that when he was uncomfortable or in pain, the scar on his forehead would bulge and become blood red.

"Are you in pain?!" Mrs. Wei Guogong said in a trembling voice, her heart pierced like a knife.

This is her husband. The husband and wife have lived together for decades. To her, he is a part of her.

Mrs. Wei Guogong's sharp eyes swished at Gu Yanfei, and the fierce eyes seemed to say that if Wei Guogong was in danger, she would never go around the person who murdered her husband.

Gu Yanfei was as motionless as a mountain, gently stroking his sleeves.

"..." Duke Wei groaned in a weak voice.

He raised his head with difficulty, his face was pale, the corners of his lips and beard were stained with black blood, and his breath was very weak.

Mrs. Wei Guogong went to see Wei Guogong worriedly, and gently wiped the black blood from the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, calling out with a choked voice: "Ah Shen..."

"It's okay." Gu Yanfei said lightly.

When the words fell, a gust of cold wind from the window blew up the robe on her body, making a rattling sound, making her feel like she was in a fairyland.

all right? ! Everyone, including Murong Yong, couldn't help looking at Duke Wei who was sitting on the chair. Duke Wei's complexion was paperless, he was so weak that he was about to die at any time.

However, this girl actually said that he was fine? !

Mrs. Wei Guogong frowned tightly, her face sank like water, and she didn't believe Gu Yanfei's words at all.

"You said it's okay, so it's okay!?"

Mrs. Wei Guogong's words were like ice, and she gestured for her long follower to support Wei Guogong, intending to go over and discuss the matter with Gu Yanfei.

Her husband vomited so much blood, as if he had vomited out all the organs in his body, how could he be fine!

Even if the eldest prince is the backer for this girl, even if he makes trouble in front of the imperial court, he will not let this life-threatening liar go!

Mrs. Wei Guogong just took half a step aggressively, but felt her cuffs tightened. When she looked down, she saw Wei Guogong raised his hand and grabbed the corner of her sleeve.

"I..." Wei Guogong's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs protruded slightly, and the whites of his eyes were covered with cobweb-like blood, even the breathing between his mouth and nose stopped.

Mrs. Wei Guogong was startled and frightened, her heart suddenly shrank into a ball.

Murong Yong was also surprised, almost thinking that Duke Wei was about to confess his last words.

"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Wei Guogong suddenly took a breath, and then he finished speaking, his voice was still vain.

Mrs. Wei Guogong: "..."

In the private seat, there was silence.

Those people outside all looked astonished, and looked at each other stupidly.

Wei Guogong said that he was not in pain anymore, but he was still angry just now, could it be that he has returned to the light now? !

Everyone was terrified in their hearts, and watched Wei Guogong's aura visibly stabilized with the naked eye, and even his originally dazed eyes began to look a little brighter.

Not only outsiders couldn't believe it, but even Duke Wei himself was stunned.

He touched his abdomen for a while, touched his chest and throat for a while, and pinched his thigh heavily for a while.

The pain from his thigh made his face twist slightly.

It also made him sure that his abdomen really didn't hurt anymore.

Obviously just now he was still in pain like rolling in a sea of ​​knives and flames, he was dying, but now there is no pain at all.

Duke Wei took two deep breaths, trying to calm himself down, but found that even his breathing became smoother.

"I'm fine." He murmured, grabbing the armrest of the chair with one hand and trying to get up, the long follower rushed to help him, but he swung him away.

It wasn't until he stood up straight that Duke Wei felt a down-to-earth sense of reality, and felt that his body was much lighter, as if all the toxins deposited in his body for many years had been discharged.

Although the Duke of Wei in front of him was pale, he was in good spirits, and he was completely different from the old man who vomited blood and died just now.

Mrs. Wei Guogong seemed to be in a dream, and almost pinched her thigh.

"Ah Shen, is it hurting anymore? Are you really healed?" She couldn't help asking, looking up and down Wei Guogong, and holding his right arm with one hand.

Wei Guogong still felt a little vain under his feet, and raised his hand to touch his stomach again, feeling that there seemed to be something strange, but he was sure: "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

strangeness? What is wrong? Duke Wei thought hard.

The servants outside the private seat and other idlers saw the whole thing from the beginning to the end, and they were all stunned and amazed at this moment.

The prince of the country walked through the gate of hell once, is he really all right now?

This Taoist girl is simply a living fairy!

God, God!

Everyone stared at Gu Yanfei with burning eyes, and when they looked at her again at this time, they felt that she seemed to be surrounded by a transcendent immortal energy, secretly praising this young girl for being so clear and beautiful!

Under the gaze of so many gazes, Gu Yanfei was still calm and unhurried, with a light smile, without the slightest bit of discomfort.

She took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, leaned over to pick up the fragment that Duke Wei had just spit out from the black blood pool, twirled it casually, and waved at Chu Yi with the other hand.

"it is this."

She said these three words to Chu Yi.

The casualness of her speech surprised Wei Guogong, and he just watched Chu Yi being recruited by her.

"It's a fragment from the tip of the arrow." Chu Yi took the small fragment and could tell what it was at a glance.

Duke Wei recalled what Gu Yanfei said about being injured by an arrow when he was young, and blurted out, "Is that the arrow?!"

The arrow that shot him twenty years ago!

Gu Yanfei slightly nodded with a half-smile: "That's right."

"Twenty years ago, you were injured by an arrow on the battlefield, but when the military doctor pulled out the arrow, he accidentally left a small fragment of the arrow point in your body."

"This fragment has been staying in your abdomen, year after year, making the intestines in the abdominal cavity stick together, so you will have symptoms of postprandial nausea and bloating, which gradually turn into abdominal pain and blood in the stool."

"You still don't know how to control yourself, and the spirits keep drinking!"

She can conclude that every time Wei Guogong drinks strong alcohol, it will inevitably cause stomach discomfort.

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