This Marshal of the Palace

"Miss Shengnv, Miss Shen, Miss An, they also asked the master and how the young master's injuries are doing?"

Outside the door, Uncle Wei saw the saint coming out and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Huiyue's injury is not serious, and he can recover after a while of cultivation. It's a small speech. The two kinds of skills in his body collide. If he doesn't dissipate the evil skill immediately, he may become a bloodthirsty demon. Head." The saint shook her head and sighed.

Yan Huiyue's skin injury looks a little serious, but in fact, the internal injury is not serious. Compared with her, such an injury will be alive and kicking after a period of cultivation, but Yan Ci is different.

In order to maximize the power of this evil kung fu, she did not hesitate to drink her own blood to reverse the direction of the kung fu, causing serious internal injuries, and the kung fu she practiced was very domineering. It was like her body was fighting more, and it was her body that lost the battle for the first time after a long time.

Uncle Wei got a little anxious, accidentally touched the wound on his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You take a good rest, I will find a way to dissipate that skill and save Xiaoci." The saint looked at Uncle Wei and said.

"Thank you three." Uncle Wei and several others bowed to the Holy Maiden, Shen Yan, and An Tang to thank them at the same time.

"Go and rest, there are people from the Holy Church watching."

After sending a few people away, the saint and Shen Yan returned to the house, while An Tang went to decoct the medicine.

"Finally you are willing to come back after all these years?" The saintess looked at her with a somewhat embarrassed smile, and her voice was a little cold.

Shen Yan grinned: "Sister, I'm back."

"Then tell me, what's the matter with Xiaoci's evil work? And these pills, don't you know how much they can hurt people?" The saint frowned and put the two porcelain bottles on the table, looking at Very angry.

Sighing, Shen Yan also looked embarrassed: "I don't know how she learned this evil skill. As for this pill, I didn't give her so much before, just one bottle. Who knew she would take advantage of me to rest?" It’s time to come to me and ask for it.”

If he had known she would have told Meng Xiwan what the pill was in advance, it would not have allowed Yanci to get so much.

Glancing at Shen Yan, the saint said: "Xiaoci's body won't last long, we must find a way to dispel the evil energy in her body as soon as possible."

But this is easy to say, but in fact it is almost impossible to do, a little carelessness may cause Yan Ci to lose his life.

"It would be great if Chuhan was here, she must be able to think of a way, instead of sitting here like us, there is no way." Sighing, the saint lowered her head and looked sadly at the purse in her hand and rubbed it lightly.

Xi Chuhan, the mother of Yanci, was also the best heir to the holy maiden at that time, but it was a pity that she married the emperor of Beiyan in the end, that's why she was made this holy maiden, but in fact, no matter whether it is Gu technique Or the others are far behind that person.

"Sister, Sister Chuhan is no longer here, you should let go after all these years." Raising her hand to hold those abnormally cold hands, Shen Yan looked at her sister whom she hadn't seen for many years.

Because of the secret art of Xijiang, the appearance of the saint at this time is almost the same as that of many years ago, but Shen Yan can clearly see the changes in her over the years.

Shaking her head, the saint looked at Yanci and Ye Qingling who were lying on the bed in the inner room: "If Chuhan sees Xiaoci like this, she should be very distressed. When she was still pregnant with Xiaoci, she said every day that she would spoil Xiaoci to make the whole world love him." The happiest little princess, but I didn't expect that it would be completely different from what she thought in the end."

"She is naturally handsome. Even if Beiyan doesn't have any accidents and she doesn't need to go to the battlefield, then she will make a name for herself in the Jianghu." The weak voice was a little hoarse, Shen Yan looked up and saw that she was wearing a suit. Yan Huiyue in a white coat stood by the door.

"Are you awake?" The saint looked at Yan Huiyue, "Xiao Ci is your apprentice, you should know how she started practicing this evil skill."

"I don't know, Xiaoci has a sense of proportion in her own affairs, and I didn't care too much about her." Yan Huiyue walked to the table and sat down, "When she wakes up, ask her, but when will she do this evil work?" I know what I learned."

As he said that, he recounted the events of seven years ago in detail, and finally said: "Xiao Ci has a good memory since childhood, as long as you memorize things by heart, you can't forget them. Maybe it was at that time that you memorized the exercises."

The saint and Shen Yan were speechless at the same time, and it took Shen Yan a long time to speak: "That volume of exercises can't be memorized just by looking at it." Otherwise, how could she not understand it at all, and she didn't know it until she lost it. The scrolling exercise is an evil exercise.

"Okay, it's meaningless to say these things now, the most important thing is how to get rid of the evil power in Xiaoci's body." The saint interrupted Shen Yan and Yan Huiyue.

"Don't let this kid wake up." Yan Huiyue said, "The situation is unknown now, and I don't know what she will look like when she wakes up." If she loses all reason, then it's really over.

The three of them didn't discuss the reason until An Tang brought the medicine over, and Yan Huiyue had just woken up, and his body was too weak to be overworked, so the saint and Shen Yan could only go back and read the ancient books to see if there was any way up.

Yan Ci was lying on the bed, her limbs were tied tightly to prevent her from losing her mind after waking up, and beside her, Ye Qingling, who was pale, was sitting there looking at her, her lowered eyes were full of distress.

"Jinluan." Yan Huiyue returned to the room and called out.

"Master." Ye Qingling looked at Yan Ci, who was bound on the bed, holding back tears, "When will Ah Ci wake up?"

Yan Huiyue shook her head: "Wait until we find a way to dispel her evil skills." She dared not tell Ye Qingling that Yan Ci's body might not last long.

Ye Qingling's tears fell on Yan Ci's face. If Yan Ci had a playful smile in the past, he would come to make her happy and make her laugh, but now he can only lie there and even breathe very weakly.

"This kid's fate is hard, don't worry, you'll be fine." Yan Huiyue looked at Ye Qingling and sighed, "A Ci wants you to take good care of her, and you have to take care of yourself for her."

This statement was 3% false in [-] minutes, and [-]% true because none of them had time to take care of Yan Ci. Only Ye Qingling, who was the least injured, could take care of Yan Ci.The truth is that in this huge holy religion, finding a few people to take care of Yanci is a piece of cake, so there is no need for Princess Ye Qingling to take care of her personally.

"I'll take good care of her." Ye Qingling brushed the hair from Yanci's face behind her ears.

"How did you get caught here?" This is what Yan Huiyue couldn't figure out the most. According to her apprentice's temper, Ye Qingling must have many protectors around her, and she must get news of Ye Qingling's safety every day, but Why did Yan Ci know nothing about Ye Qingling being caught here?

"That day, A Ci's subordinates said that Ye Shaoxuan wanted to deal with the imperial brother and third brother, so I sent all the people who protected me from A Ci to the Prince's Mansion, but I didn't expect their final target to be me." Not to mention that they wanted to threaten Yanci with themselves.

Ye Qingling's voice was very low. Although she couldn't open her eyes at the time, she could hear the movements around her clearly. She knew that Yan Ci could leave, but it was because of her that she suffered such a serious injury. It was because of her will become like this.

"You don't need to blame yourself." Yan Huiyue approached and looked at Yanci, "I think what Xiaoci wants to see after waking up is an intact you, not a weak and pale you."

Looking at these two people, Yan Huiyue seemed to see herself and Bai Qingran in the past, one was injured and the other was guarding, and it has been so many years.

"Don't worry, there is nothing serious." Yan Huiyue didn't know how to comfort Ye Qingling.

When the saintess and Shen Yan came the next day, their eyes were blue and they held an ancient book in their hands with serious expressions.

"What's the matter? Is there any way?" Yan Huiyue asked, and Ye Qingling also looked at the two with hope.

The saint sighed: "Untie the rope on her body, turn over and take off her shirt."

"What?" Sensing something wrong with the saint's tone, Yan Huiyue had no idea what happened.

Neither of them answered, Shen Yan stepped forward to untie the rope that bound Yan Ci, and Yan Huiyue also stepped forward to help, but when Yan Ci was turned over, the two of them didn't know what to do.

It's not good to take off other people's clothes in front of their daughter-in-law.

"Master, girl, let me take it off." Seeing the concerns of the two, Ye Qingling stood up and said softly.

When Ye Qingling untied Yan Ci's clothes and lifted them up, what they saw was the strange bulge on her back wrapped in gauze, as if there were countless worms entwined on her back, looking at the abnormal scary.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Ye Qingling looked at the back and wanted to touch it, but she was afraid that it would hurt Yanci and dared not do it.

The saint took out a dagger and cut the gauze on Yan Ci's back, revealing the red back inside.

The back that was originally smooth and white has turned red at this time, and there are strips of bulges on it, as if there are long worms crawling underneath, wriggling twice from time to time, and many long worms are entangled together to form a huge bulge.

"What's going on here? Why are there these things on Xiao Ci's back?" After all, Yan Huiyue has seen a lot, and quickly realized that Yan Ci's back was full of Gu insects.

"This is a biting Gu, which feeds the mother Gu with the blood of people of the same bloodline, and then buries the young Gu produced by the mother Gu in the body when the person is young, so that as long as the breeder kills the mother Gu, the young Gu will die." It will grow into Gu worms and eat people up bit by bit." The saint explained, her voice trembling slightly.

If it wasn't for Shen Yan who suddenly remembered the strangeness on Yan Ci's back, the two of them searched through the classics overnight to find it.

But if Shen Yan had no doubts, Yan Ci might die here tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but they didn't know anything, they only thought it was a collision of internal forces.

"How is it possible? Xiaoci has been poisoned by someone since he was a child?" Yan Huiyue felt incredible.

Yan Ci has been by Xi Chuhan's side until the first year of life. With Xi Chuhan's ability, it is impossible for someone to put a voodoo in Yan Ci's body, but she took Yan Ci away and went to the doctor's school, so it is impossible to get infected. Get on the Gu worm.

Unless, unless it's...

He stared at the saint and Shen Yan with wide eyes, and then looked down at Yanci's back carefully. Sure enough, he saw that the color of the original scar was heavier than other places.

"Someone has been planning all this since then, and that person has predicted this day." The saint recalled the man in black robe she saw when she led people to rescue Yan Huiyue and Yan Ci that day. Suddenly feel terrible.

Who is that person?Why is he playing such a big game of chess?

The author has something to say:

Aww, I really want to complain about my sister Yuanyuan Miao, she is like a sculptor, she is too lazy to make dinner, so I ask her to heat up the steamed buns to make do with it, but when the water stopped at home, I went downstairs to buy water, and she heated the steamed stuffed buns at home, because The microwave was broken, so I asked her to turn on the gas stove to heat it up, but when I came back with a tank of water, she was not in the kitchen, but this sand sculpture was in the bedroom!

She uses electricity in the bedroom! Hot! Blanket! Hot! Buns! She is quite happy with Leng Baozi←_←Don’t dare to complain in front of her, for fear of being beaten to death, so she can only run around here and bb a bunch

Drag Yuanyuan to clean up, comment on the bed, put electric blankets on the bed, heat up the steamed stuffed buns, set up water, sit and wait for the little angel to come (be nice)