Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

"Brother, you are so... crooked and have a sense of direction."

After all, it was two against three. Taking advantage of You Huaize's daze, Zhao Yucheng and his two servants broke free.

A pile of body parts finally turned into five complete people.

Yue Fuling's expression was serious. She probably knew the strength of this bow and arrow.

He nocked his bow and shot again.

This time, an arrow hit a servant's leg, and the arrow flew out through his leg, carrying a stream of blood.

"Wow? Brother, you are awesome."

Yue Fuling raised her bow again, pointed it at Zhao Yucheng, and said, "Princess Dantang's arrows are specially made and very powerful."

Probably because Princess Dantang is a woman and is not naturally strong enough, the arrows made for her are very hard and thicker so that she can shoot far without much effort.

An arrow was shot, and Zhao Yucheng calmly pulled another servant to block the arrow.

The arrow hit the servant's thigh, and the servant immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yucheng was angry and rushed to Yue Fuling. It was too late for Yue Fuling to pick up the bow again, so she could only watch Zhao Yucheng snatch the bow and arrows and throw them all away.

After Zhao Yucheng threw it, he raised his fist to hit Yue Fuling. Yue Fuling took a few steps back, but Zhao Yucheng could not move forward. When he lowered his head, he saw two people, one on the left and one on the right, hugging his legs tightly.

Yue Fuling became angry when she saw that Xiao Houye's originally fair and clean face was not only covered with dirt, but also swollen.

He pulled out the dagger he took from Princess Dantang and stabbed her.

At this moment, Zhao Yucheng suddenly covered his heart in pain, breathed rapidly, and made a painful sound in his throat. Then he fell to the ground and fainted.

"Touch...to porcelain?" You Huaize stood up and kicked Zhao Yucheng, "Hey!"

The young Marquis sat up and wiped his face, which became dirtier and dirtier as he wiped it. He looked at Yue Fuling helplessly.

Yue Fuling didn't look good. She checked Zhao Yucheng's breath, then leaned down and listened to his chest, "If he is going to die, needle, needle... no needle."

Suddenly she saw the arrows on the two servants, and her heart beat wildly, "Quick, quick, give me the arrows. If you want arrows, hurry. If you are one step later, he will be dead!"

The young marquis jumped up immediately. He couldn't bear to pull out the arrow stuck in the servant's thigh and ran to look for it in the grass.

You Huaize knew Yue Fuling, but unless it was a special emergency, she would not be so panicked and just pull out the arrow from the servant and take it back.

Yue Fuling's heart was beating fast, but her hands were steady, and she pulled off the white jade flower on the arrow.

The whole Bai Yutang flower was only half the size of a finger, and the petals were even smaller. Yue Fuling bit it with her teeth and broke it off with her fingers. The last three fingers were poked with blood by the silver thread, and then she pulled out a few silver needles. And it's only half as long as a normal silver needle.

In Zhao Yucheng's situation, an ordinary doctor would definitely not dare to use such short silver needles to save people, because they cannot penetrate the acupoints at all.

But since Yue Fuling was practicing acupuncture, she would use a small needle to prick the little doll with You Huaize's name on it every day.

She is good at using short and thin needles.

Needles were inserted into the top of Zhao Yucheng's head, the back of his head, and the back of his neck.

You Huaize was scared to death, but he didn't dare to disturb Yue Fuling.

These needles are fatal points.

The silver needle is inserted deeply into the flesh. If you don't look carefully, you can't find the position of the silver needle.

"Turn his body upside down and let the blood flow backwards for five minutes." Yue Fuling said.

You Huaize quickly grabbed Zhao Yucheng's legs and lifted him up in the air.

The young Marquis helped hold Zhao Yucheng's waist, his little face tightened.

Yue Fuling estimated the time, opened Zhao Yucheng's eyelids, took a look, and said, "Put it down."

After Zhao Yucheng lay on his back, she made a fist with her left hand and pressed it on his chest.The thumb of his right hand pressed a few places on the edge.

"Cough cough cough..." Zhao Yucheng coughed suddenly, and the blood in his mouth gushed out like money.

Yue Fuling sat down on the ground and exhaled, "Your grandfather and I are exhausted."

Zhao Yucheng vomited blood and pointed at Yue Fuling and wanted to say something, but there was too much blood and he couldn't say a word.

Yue Fuling waved her hand: "Spit it out. Anyway, you are in good health. You won't die after vomiting for a while. You will really die if you don't vomit it."

The blood was very bright red, with no signs of poisoning.

However, although the cases of gradual respiratory failure caused by the conflict between the two drugs are rare, they are not unheard of.

She used a dangerous method to mobilize people's essence and blood to break through the medicinal properties.

If Zhao Yucheng was in poor health, he would be gone now.

Zhao Yucheng may not die for a while, but he can't cause trouble either.

One of the two servants was stunned and the other couldn't get up, so they didn't pose a threat.

You Huaize said: "Zhan Zhan, look at him, I'll go in and take a look."

In the wooden house, Princess Dantang frowned, not knowing what was happening outside or what fate she would face.

Her father is a general who holds military power, and her brother is a major general who has made great achievements in battle at a young age.

Even the people in Kyoto knew that whoever married her would be as powerful as a tiger.

When the late Emperor was here, every prince except the current Holy Emperor and the Sixth Prince wanted to marry her.

She promised that she would never marry, which stopped everyone's thoughts.

Dad said that if the current emperor is a wise king, she may want to enter the palace as the queen and help the emperor consolidate military power, but that will be a matter for the future.

Now that the Zhao family is in decline, in order to make a comeback, Zhao Yucheng actually took her idea, damn it!

The door of the wooden house suddenly opened, Princess Dantang's eyelids twitched, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw clearly, "Young Master You."

You Huaize squatted beside the bed and looked at Princess Dantang with a silly smile, "Hey hey hey... Miss Wen, if I push you into the garden, I might not be able to find you. Do you know why?"

Princess Dantang took a breath of relief and stared at You Huaize warily without saying anything.

You Huaize answered it himself, with a shy face, "Because you are as beautiful as a flower."

"Do you think my slap can make you as beautiful as a flower?" Yue Fuling grabbed You Huaize's ear, "Get out of here, you unfilial son."

There were constant arguments outside the cabin.

"Brother, you beat the mandarin duck!"

"I also beat fresh oranges with a stick."

"Tell me I'm thirsty."

"I'm thirsty too."

They both sighed and sat down with their backs against the wall. Their feet were placed on Zhao Yucheng's chest and waist respectively, shaking at the same frequency.

You Huaize called to the young Marquis: "Zhan Zhan, come and sit."

The young Marquis followed the example of the two of them and sat on the right side of Yue Fuling, putting his feet on Zhao Yucheng's thigh. He couldn't keep up with the shaking frequency of the other two people, and his face turned red with anxiety.

Zhao Yucheng stared at the three people, couldn't breathe, and fainted from anger.

But this did not affect the shaking feet of the three people at all.

Suddenly, the young Marquis approached Yue Fuling and called her: "Dad."

Yue Fuling was so frightened that she stepped on Zhao Yucheng's stomach, "You don't want to shout randomly, little Marquis, I don't have any new year's money for you."

The little Marquis's face turned red, which showed that it was not easy for him to call him daddy. "No... no, isn't it? I thought that to play with you, there must be a seniority relationship. I am the youngest and already in charge. Brother You once called me brother, so according to your seniority, you should be called me that way."

You Huaize: "???"

Yue Fuling laughed like crazy. It took her a long time to hold back her laughter. She put her arms around the young marquis's shoulders and said, "Little marquis, if you yell like this, you are not afraid that your father will beat you to death."

"No! My mother will beat him to death first!"