Lu Xiyue and Xiao Yunheng looked over at the same time.

Feng flute cleared his throat, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl's calm expression, and the ladder that was raised for him suddenly came down.

The little girl's medical skills are similar to his, so why put on airs.

Thinking like this, he said: "I have three disciples under my name. If Ms. Lu sees them in the future, they will have to call you uncle. After all, Ms. Lu, you have said so. This is a friendly exchange in the academic world."

It's just a relationship between brothers and sisters.

Lu Xiyue gave a light "tsk" and glanced at him: "I seem to have heard about Mr. Feng's three apprentices."

"really?"

Feng flute was a little surprised.

The names of his three apprentices are not small, but when he said his name just now, the little girl obviously didn't look too surprised.

"Two of them are surnamed Shen and one is surnamed Qiao. I'm right." Lu Xiyue said flatly.

Feng flute was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.

This little girl clearly knew his name.

"The little girl is smart enough. She guessed my identity a long time ago. How did you guess it?" He was a little curious.

Lu Xiyue smiled slightly: "It's not difficult. In the medicine hall, you just told me that the medicinal materials I bought are used to detoxify the fire. There are only a few people in the world who can detoxify the fire. It just depends on their age."

Feng flute stroked his beard, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

I always feel that the little girl is running on him for his age.

The two chatted for a while, and agreed to come to learn acupuncture the next day, so Feng didn't stay any longer.

When the people left, Lu Xiyue immediately put away the herbs, and then asked Xiao Yunheng to take the medicine that dredged the meridians.

In the original text, Xiao Yunheng also took this elixir, and it was obtained from the medical saint.

He has abandoned martial arts for a long time, even after being cured, it will take a certain period of time to fully recover. The function of this elixir is to nourish the meridians, so that the discomfort of martial arts will be greatly reduced at the beginning of recovery.

Compared with the tranquility of Dongping City, inside the capital, there are dark and dark turmoil.

The night falls, and the afterglow of the moonlight scattered under the starlight is intertwined with the chill, blowing a dead tree branch, shining on the window shadow, and swaying constantly.

The inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion was brightly lit with candles.

The girl was half lying on the bed with her eyebrows wrinkled. The black long skirt had dark lines evoked by gold threads from the hem to the girdle. On the delicate face, there was a hint of charm.

The girl's appearance is undoubtedly very good, coupled with makeup, every frown and smile is heart-stirring.

It's just the anger in her eyebrows that ruined this beautiful picture.

After a long while, she opened her half-closed eyes, stared at the black figure outside the screen, and said solemnly: "Is there still no news?"

Heiying knelt on the ground: "This subordinate has already sent someone to look for it, and I think it will be soon..."

"Useless things!"

Yao Xinyu interrupted Heiying sharply, and got up from the couch, "You can't even catch two seriously injured people, what use are you to have!"

The black shadow lowered his head and did not speak.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant, and after a while, Yao Xinyu calmed down and ordered: "Take care of the person as soon as possible, if it doesn't work this time, you don't have to come back."

"Yes."

The black shadow answered the words and quickly disappeared into the house.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, holding an embroidered handkerchief in her hand, she raised her foot and kicked hard on the stool.

It's fine if Xiao Yunheng didn't get rid of it, even Wei Ning didn't get rid of it completely!

For the past six months, she hasn't had a good time!

The servant girl heard the movement, walked over silently, and comforted: "Miss, don't be angry, even if Wei Ning escapes, there will be no troubles. He is seriously injured and will definitely die."

"How do you know you're bound to die?"

"Miss, think about it, that sword of yours hit his heart, and he can only be saved if there is a genius doctor around."

As for the miracle doctor, Wei Ning naturally couldn't find it.

That being said, Yao Xinyu was still uneasy.

The killer clan could have existed even more, but Wei Ning, an idiot, insisted on getting to the bottom of the Wei family's vengeance against the clan.

If he obediently used it for himself, how could there be so many troubles.

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes.

Now that there is no killer door, doing things is no longer as convenient as before.

The surname Ji brought back by that idiot Tao Jinshuang is not a good person either.

The reason for letting him go back was to make him fight with Lu Xiyue, but in the end he threw himself into the trap, and was useless without any use.

The more Yao Xinyu thought about it, the angrier she became.

Xiao Yunheng and Lu Xiyue, the two of them became sympathetic to each other.

She suddenly thought of something, and curled her lips: "Where is Yingyue?"

The servant girl replied, "Miss Jiang is still at the Zhao family."

"Someone call her back. There is something I need her to do."

The maid answered.

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The sky was bright, and Lu Xiyue got up early to make soup for the two wounded patients.

Xuanfeng is worthy of being the deputy envoy of the Assassin Sect, but within two or three days, he was able to go out to work in the field.

However, his left hand was still affected, and he could no longer use weapons for a short time.

Lu Xiyue handed over the job of feeding Wei Ning the medicine.

Feng flute came over with the medicine box at the appointed time in the afternoon, and Lu Xiyue wrote down the basics of acupuncture on paper, first let him memorize the theory by heart.

In about two days, Feng flute memorized these theories thoroughly, and the next step is to practice.

It has to be said that the ancestor of medicine is the ancestor of medicine. To get this title, his medical skills are of course among the top.

If this is not ancient times, but he was born in modern times, I am afraid that his medical attainments will be improved to a higher level.

After all, modern medical technology came through thousands of years of changes and inheritance, and it must be more advanced than this time.

After teaching the theory and practice, the next step is to look at his own practice.

Even though he is already old, Feng Piedao's body is not like an ordinary old man in his [-]s or [-]s.

It is not an exaggeration to say that his physical condition is in his 40s, but it is just that he is older on the surface.

Time flies and it is already the end of the month.

Wei Ning's body recovered well, and he was able to get out of bed and walk around. Lu Xiyue began to prepare medicinal materials specially designed to relieve fire poison.

She decided, this time, to help him get rid of the scars on his face.

Xiao Yunheng received a letter from Yannan.

Lu Xiyue sat clinically, keeping the pestle in her hand.

"Brother has already opened a dim sum shop. He said that the business is good. He is going to open another ready-made clothing shop. He asked when we will go back. Mother misses us very much, so let us be careful."

Xiao Yunheng read the letter and told her to listen.

Lu Xiyue was in a daze: "We have been here for more than a month." She was too busy to remember.

Xiao Yunheng put away the letter, picked up another medicine pestle and sat down beside her, and brushed up the broken hair falling from her ear.

Lu Xiyue quietly waited for him to finish, then poured the divided medicinal ingredients into his pestle, without feeling shy and blushing at all because of the young man's actions.

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