Twilight Cloud Returns

Yun Chuxiu lay unconscious on her side on the bed, her face pale.

His left shoulder was smeared with black blood.

Gu Xiaorui has already gone out to find the doctor.

Immediately, only he and Wuqing were left in the house.

Wuqing frantically rummaged through the luggage for Jinchuang medicine, and stopped the bleeding first.

At this time, Yunying rushed back in time, and was about to report to the young master about tracking down the assassin, but she never expected to see this scene.

Yun Ying clenched her fists involuntarily, she only left the young master for three or two days, but she did not expect him to be imprisoned.

At this moment, Yunying was full of resentment towards herself.

Gu Xiaorui staggered in with Langzhong, ignoring Yunying's existence.

The doctor was still rummaging through the medicine box, Gu Xiaorui urged: "Sir, tell me what you are looking for, come and see my master!"

The doctor is not young anymore, he stroked his gray beard and tremblingly said: "Look at this old man..."

Wuqing was also full of anxiety at the side, his eyes never separated.

The doctor tapped the pulse with three fingers, his face changed suddenly, he said in horror: "This poison is very powerful!"

"Sir, is there an antidote?" Wuqing asked.

The doctor got up, took the medicine box and was about to leave, he said: "My lord, I'd better find someone else, I've never heard of this poison, I'm afraid it will take his life if he can't be cured..."

Wuqing wanted to keep him, but the doctor didn't want to stay any longer—I originally planned to stop practicing medicine and take care of my life. At this juncture, another patient who couldn't be cured of the poison was not meant to give away my famous name as the master of Xinglin. Give it a discount?

Gu Xiaorui refused to let him go, looking around, this is the most famous doctor in Yangzhou City that he could find out.The two were arguing at the door, causing Wuqing to have a splitting headache.

In his eyes and heart now, everything is knowing and repaying.

Yun Ying at the side heard Lang Zhong's remarks, and suddenly remembered that Master Zheng was still in Yangzhou, so he had an idea.

Yunying said firmly to Wuqing: "Young master, please take care of my young master, and my subordinates will use the shortest possible time to find the most prestigious doctor in Da Zhou!"

After all, he disappeared into the courtyard with a light effort.

Wuqing has no choice but to wait for Yunying to return.

Fine sweat gradually appeared on Yun Chuxiu's forehead, and Wuqing wiped it off carefully, but her fingers touched the scalding temperature.

He bowed his head and touched Zhihuan's forehead, the huge temperature difference reminded him that Zhihuan had a high fever.

Wuqing immediately rushed to fetch cold water, and said to Gu Xiaorui who was still arguing: "Let the old man go, go get a towel."

The doctor ran away happily as if he had received an order from the yamen, and he didn't behave like a person with poor legs and feet at all.

Gu Xiaorui had no choice but to let the old man go.

After a while, Yunying carried an outstanding man into the courtyard.

Yun Zheng was carried on his shoulders without dignity, his face was flushed with anger, and he cursed wantonly: "Good you Yunying! Do you know who this young master is? The lord must be respectful when seeing this young master! How decent are you!"

Yun Zheng had been enjoying a good stay in Cangchun Pavilion, but after finally entering the gentle town where Yingying, who can do palm dance and owns the three-inch golden lotus queen, was slapped by this cloud shadow who appeared without anyone noticing. Get up!

He has never been treated like this before!

But he couldn't beat Yun Ying, who was very skilled in martial arts!

He had no choice but to swear all the way, until his voice was about to break, before Yunying put him down.

Yun Zheng stood on the ground again, and Wuqing's delicate and peerless face appeared in front of his eyes.

He frivolously raised Wuqing's chin with his fingers, and said with emotion: "Tsk tsk, Yunying, your young master hides such a graceful young man in the golden house..."

Wuqing became furious and immediately knocked off his hand. Where did this guy from Meng Lang come from?

Yun Zheng rubbed his painful hand, but he was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "The temper is quite hot, I like it..."

Yunying forcibly straightened his face, and said displeasedly: "Master Zheng, I really offended you just now. This subordinate invited you to heal the seriously injured young master."

As he spoke, he knelt down on the ground, clenched his fists and said solemnly, "Please!"

Yun Zheng looked down and saw Yun Chuxiu who was dying.

He sat on the side of the bed, took a pulse, his face was solemn, then he wiped away the poisonous blood, sniffed it under his nose, and said, "What a powerful poison!"

Wuqing didn't expect that this person who looked even more unreliable than Zhi was actually the so-called famous doctor Yunying said, but seeing his seriousness in seeing the doctor, he believed him a little bit, so he subconsciously asked: "Would you like to know?" Can there be help?"

Yun Zheng saw that this person looked worried about the young master, so he must be the young master's sweetheart.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a bad move came to his mind.He pretended to be in doubt: "Although the poison is not difficult to cure, it needs a rare medicine introduction..."

Wuqing suddenly said nervously: "What medicine primer? I'll go buy it right away!"

Yun Zheng pulled him back, "If you can buy it with silver, what is it called rare?"

He looked Wuqing up and down, and said with a smile: "If you want to save Yun Chuxiu, you need a bowl of blood from his sweetheart as medicine."

Before everyone could react, Wuqing had already opened Zhihuan's feather fan without hesitation, revealed a sharp short knife, and slashed directly at his wrist, blood flowed from it into the porcelain bowl on the table in an instant.

Wuqing gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

All the people present had never seen Mr. Qing who looked so weak, yet had such a resolute side, and they were all speechless in surprise.

Yun Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he froze in place.

Wuqing saw a wound, and the blood flow was a bit slow. He raised his right hand, and when he was about to make another cut, he was suddenly stopped by Yun Zheng.

He certainly didn't expect this person to have such deep love for the young master. He lingered in the romantic scene for a long time, and those young girls either took a fancy to the piles of money around his waist, or they took a fancy to his cute appearance. Dispensable stinky skin, without half a heart.

But he underestimated and played tricks on the true feelings in this world, his tone was full of guilt, and he couldn't say it: "Just now... I just made a joke... In fact, it can be cured without medicine..."

"What?" Wu Qing was puzzled.

The clever Gu Xiaorui heard it clearly, and he immediately said angrily: "Can you make a joke about the matter of human life? You are still a doctor! Bah!"

Yunying gritted her teeth and said, "Master Zheng, you really went too far this time."

Wuqing silently picked up the white cloth on the table, wrapped up the wound on his wrist with one hand, and said suddenly: "I would like to help Shangzhi pay back a thing or two, but it seems that there is no chance."

Seeing that he didn't mean to blame him at all, Yun Zheng felt even more guilty.He grabbed the pen and paper beside him, and wrote down the detoxification prescription on it, to cover up the regret in his eyes.Even though he knew there was a mistake, he still said annoyingly: "My son always likes to joke, but if I say it casually, how can I believe him so stupidly?"

When Gu Xiaorui heard such inhuman words, he was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but his face was covered by a piece of paper, "If you want your little prince to get better soon, don't stick around here, hurry up and take the medicine !"

Gu Xiaorui had no choice but to swallow his breath, stomped his feet and was about to turn around and leave, when Yunying took the prescription in his hand and said, "I'm fast on my feet, so I'll grab the medicine first."

Yun Zheng sat down on the side of the bed, raised his head to look at Gu Xiaorui who was still staring at him with his eyes, and said, "You guys, why don't you come over and help me pull out the poisonous arrow from your little prince's body?" come down?"

Wuqing said urgently at the side: "I'll come."

Yun Zheng looked down at the wound on his wrist, "You have a wound on your hand, let that boy come..."

With Gu Xiaorui's assistance, Yun Zheng carefully pulled out the arrow from Yun Chuxiu's body.

The arrowhead has turned black, and even the flesh and blood in the depths are jet black.

Unclear heart is as uncomfortable as being scratched by a cat

Yun Zheng threw the arrow aside, and said, "I don't know who he offended, and he was murdered like this!"

He told Gu Xiaorui: "Bring a glass of water."

Although Gu Xiaorui is a servant, even the little prince didn't shout at him like this.Even though he was dissatisfied, Gu Xiaorui endured it when he thought that this stick could save the prince's life.

Yun Zheng took out a small medicine bottle from his cuff, poured out a small pill from it, fed it into Yun Chuxiu's mouth, and took it with warm water.

Gu Xiaorui deliberately said: "What are you giving my prince? Don't be a life-threatening medicine!"

Yun Zheng shook the exquisite small medicine bottle in his hand, and said disdainfully: "What do you know, a boy who has never seen the world! This is the Guixin Pill that I have developed with all I have learned in the first half of my life. It can slow people's lives at critical moments. Ordinary young master Renben would not be willing to give him food!"

"Forget it, it doesn't look like I'm handsome to argue with you here."

Yun Zheng carefully cleaned the wound on Yun Chuxiu's left shoulder, but he didn't notice that Gu Xiaorui had left, and now there was Wu Qing beside him.

"Bring some more white cloth."

Wuqing handed it to him with a hand that was still oozing blood, Yun Zheng was very upset when he saw it, and said with a bad attitude: "Where was that guy just now?"

Wuqing replied: "I told him to boil some hot water."

Yun Zheng didn't talk anymore, he bandaged Yun Chuxiu's wound, and was about to get up when he saw a scabbed blood on his face, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "It's a pity that this face is so scratched?"

Wuqing lowered his head subconsciously, and his fists under the wide cuffs intensified.

Zhi Huan's injuries all over his body were clearly for him...

I only heard Yun Zheng ask: "Is there any Yulu glue?"

Wuqing went to look for it immediately, "I brought it before I left."

He found it and put it in Yun Zheng's hand. Yun Zheng wiped out a little ointment from the round cymbal and applied it to the wound on Yun Chuxiu's face.

He proudly showed off to Wuqing: "In addition to treating bruises, this Yulu glue also has a miraculous effect, that is, it does not leave scars after use."

Wuqing asked curiously, "How did you know, Mister?"

A gleam of pride flashed in Yun Zheng's eyes, "Because I personally added pearl powder to restore the appearance, this Jade Dew Gum was made by myself."

His eyes suddenly fell on Wuqing's wrist, he frowned and said, "Who did you learn this rough bandaging technique from?"