The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Yan Shu told the town what happened last night.

The little town rang its little bell twice when it heard the black mist.

"The Wu Clan pays more attention to cultivating poison and making poison. If the black mist you mentioned is really a human, his martial arts attainments have reached the level of Taixu Phantom. There are not three such masters in the world. If three hundred years ago, apart from my master, only that vixen could do it."

Yan Shu asked curiously: "The vixen in your mouth is the saint who seduced the master?"

"That's her. Because she was so obsessed with my master, she started to practice Taoism in order to win my master's favor. In addition, this person is a genius in cultivation, and she has achieved great success in Taoism."

The small town's words were quite inspiring to Yan Shu.

If that saint is as powerful as the master in this small town, maybe she is still alive, and it is very possible to save the current saint. Also, this piece of blood jade is also from the witch clan, is it possible? Is it also related to that saint?

Yan Shu thought that Jiang Ci should be informed of these things as soon as possible, and asked him to send people to investigate carefully and secretly, and perhaps find useful information.

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Not long after Yan Shu left the space, the Yongding Marquis Mansion sent someone to invite Liu Hanyue. She originally agreed with Liu Hanyue to have acupuncture in three days, but it was delayed for a few days due to the injury of her third brother. She had to go there today.

As soon as Yan Shu walked out of the courtyard, Wu Ming appeared in front of her.

"Miss Yan, my master has told me to protect your safety if you go out."

"Then you come with me."

Yan Shu carried the medicine box and walked out of the house. A carriage was waiting outside the door, and a middle-aged man in a satin robe greeted him with a smile.

The person who came was none other than Manager Zhang who Liu Hanyue sent to Banpo Village to deliver New Year's gifts during the Chinese New Year.

"Miss Yan, we meet again."

"Manager Zhang is doing well."

"Everything is fine, little man. My little master is waiting for you at the house. Please come quickly."

Yan Shu nodded in agreement and stepped onto the carriage. Manager Zhang followed the carriage driver and sat on the carriage outside. Wu Ming followed behind the carriage on horseback.

The group came to Liu Mansion, and Manager Zhang took Yan Shu all the way to Nuange where Liu Hanyue lived.

Nanzhi had been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw Yan Shu coming, he rushed forward to greet him.

"Miss Yan, be careful when you enter the house. My master is losing his temper."

Nanzhi kindly reminded Yan Shu as he looked towards the closed door and vaguely heard the sound of breaking porcelain.

It's really rare. When I see Liu Hanyue on weekdays, he always has a fake smile on his face. I have never seen him so irritable.

"I see."

"Please."

Nanzhi led Yan Shu to the door of the room, followed closely by Wu Ming. When Yan Shu pushed the door open, Wu Ming wanted to follow him in, but Nan Zhi reached out to stop him.

"Without my master's permission, outsiders cannot enter the master's room at will."

Wuming glanced at Nanzhi coldly: "My girl has gone in, so naturally I have to go in to protect her. Get out of the way!"

Nanzhi puffed up her chest and looked at him. Although the other person was half a head taller than her, she could not lose in terms of momentum.

"You can't enter this door without the master's permission."

Yan Shu turned around and looked at the two people confronting each other at the door.

"Wu Ming, please stand guard at the door. If anything happens, I will call you."

Wu Ming was silent for a moment, then nodded respectfully: "Okay."

Seeing Wu Ming, Nanzhi stopped pushing in and stood on the other side of the door.

Yan Shu walked into the house. The huge room was in a mess. The fine porcelain had been smashed to pieces. The young man who had just lost his temper was sitting quietly in front of the desk, staring at the people who walked in with red eyes. .

"Sister missed the appointment. She promised to come to the mansion for acupuncture in three days, but she made me wait for so long."

Yan Shu walked around the mess on the ground, wondering why Liu Hanyue was angry just now. She just came a few days late, so she wouldn't make him angry, right?

"My third brother was injured. I was taking care of him a few days ago and I couldn't get away."

Hearing Yan Shu's explanation, Liu Hanyue curled her lips with satisfaction. Although they hadn't seen each other for a few days, he knew everything about her. A few days ago, Yan Huai had a fight with Min Wei in the academy and it even went to the Nanfeng Pavilion. Afterwards, Min Wei was tortured until he was half dead and Min Chunyi sent him to Zhuangzi for several days to escape. The Yongding Hou Mansion was naturally aware of such a big commotion.

"Since everything happened for a reason, I will forgive you. I have a severe headache. Does my sister have a cure?"

Yan Shu understood: "Is this why you smashed things?"

Liu Hanyue leaned lazily on the chair, rubbing her eyebrows with one hand.

Every time he had an unbearable headache, his mood would be affected, and he would always have the urge to destroy everything. After taking the medicine given by Yan Shu, his illness had slowed down a lot, but he suddenly fell ill again this morning.

Yan Shu walked up to him, put his hand on his wrist and examined him carefully.

For a moment, Yan Shu frowned slightly. She noticed that Liu Hanyue's heart rate was very slow, much slower than that of a normal person. It was more like the pulse of an elderly person in his twilight years.

It's strange. When I checked his pulse before, his heart rate was clearly strong and strong. It didn't look like a symptom of fetal disease at all. Why did his pulse change so much today?

"Have you taken the medicine your master gave you on time?"

"I'm taking it."

Yan Shu thought for a while and roughly guessed the reason.

Although the crazy Taoist's medicine can help Liu Hanyue protect his heart, his heart failure was brought from his mother's womb and is fundamentally difficult to change, so he will have weak heart from time to time, because all the blood in his body is filled with heart disease. Therefore, when the heart pulse is weak, the brain will bear the brunt of insufficient blood supply. Rapid lack of oxygen to the brain will lead to severe headaches, accompanied by symptoms of irritability and irritability.

After understanding the situation, Yan Shu called Nanzhi outside the door to prepare a glass of warm water. He first gave Liu Hanyue painkillers and asked him to lie on the couch to rest.

She stood up to leave, but someone held her tightly by the corner of her clothes.

"Don't leave."

Yan Shu lowered his eyes and looked at the sickly and beautiful young man on the couch. When he was not sick, he looked like a wily fox, but now he looked like a helpless child when he was sick.

"I won't leave. You need to rest first while I call for someone to prepare a medicinal bath for you."

Liu Hanyue slowly let go of her hand.

Yan Shu walked to the desk and wrote a recipe for medicinal bath and gave it to Nanzhi.

"Your master has fallen asleep. Find someone to clean up the things on the floor."

Nanzhi nodded in agreement: "I'm going to ask the servants to come over and clean up. Please take care of my master first, girl."

"Go."

After Nanzhi left, Yan Shu took the time to look at the environment of Liu Hanyue's Nuan Pavilion. Outside the door was a hot spring pool with mist lingering on the water. There were several red plum trees growing beside the pool, which made it feel like being in a fairyland.

the other side

As soon as Liu Bin returned to his home, he heard that Yan Shu was coming. He sat down, took a sip of hot tea, and asked Manager Zhang, "How is Yue'er doing?"

"My young master had a headache when he got up early in the morning. Now I heard that he took the medicine given by Miss Yan and has gone to sleep."

Liu Bin pondered for a moment: "Invite Miss Yan here when she leaves the house."

"Yes!"

After Manager Zhang left, Liu Bin sighed, stood up and walked to a portrait hanging in the room, staring at the beautiful woman in the portrait.

"Wanwan, what can I do to keep our moon?"