Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 118: Jade and stone burned

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The butler was muttering in his heart, why did such a fairy-like Daoist take such a medicine boy? But it was the Taoist chief who treated the Ninth Madam, and he was just talking about these words in his heart. The face is still respectful: "Please, please."

The Dao Chang is not polite, walking forward, but if you look closely, the hem of his Dao robe is a little empty, and he walks smoothly.

The medicine boy walked two steps to keep up, and made a gesture to the Taoist chief in a place where the butler could not see.

The Taoist chief spoke calmly, and the two continued to walk towards the main courtyard.

At the same time, in the suburbs, two people with their coats wriggled like insects on two trees, their mouths were stuffed up, and they shouted, but no one answered.

Lou Qingwu, dressed as a Taoist chief, walked into the main courtyard. The butler led the way and followed the long nine-curved corridor, making many turns. The whole main courtyard was like a maze. Finally, at the end, the butler Stopped outside a room: "Dao Master, go in, and the Patriarch will wait inside."

"Yeah." Lou Qingwu answered indifferently.

Qianmian, dressed as a medicine boy, pushed open the door and saw Ruan Xiuren sitting on the main seat. Seeing them, he immediately stood up, "Dao Master, you are finally here, but let Ruan wait. "

"Patriarch Ruan, where is the patient?"

Lou Qingwu's straightforward opening made Ruan Xiuren stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, "Ruan will take the road a long time."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the inner room. Lou Qingwu followed Ruan Xiuren. As soon as he walked into the inner room, a scent of scent hits his nose, and the remaining smoke from the incense burner in the corner curled up, and one was placed in the middle. The long screen blocked the people on the bed. Only vaguely seeing a person lying on it, Lou Qingwu frowned unconsciously.

Ruan Xiuren looked back at this scene and explained: "It is inconvenient for the insider to see people, but I hope that the Daoist will not be offended."

Lou Qingwu: "This is natural. I don't know what illness Mrs. Zun has?"

"The wife has been in a coma for a few days, just like falling asleep, but many doctors can't find out what the disease is, so I took the liberty to ask the master to come over."

"Oh? Has this happened before?"

Ruan Xiuren hesitated and nodded: "Years ago, there was one time."

Lou Qingwu lowered her eyes, covering the flashing light under her eyes, "hasn't this happened again during this period?"

Ruan Xiuren shook his head, "My wife has been very good these years, only this time, I don't know why I suddenly said that I was in a coma." Even if he knew it was Ruan Zhen's problem, he didn't dare to ask the question openly. Afraid that Ruan Zhen would burn all the jade and stone. In order to get Ning'er, he used so many methods, and finally left people by his side, but he did not expect that such a hidden danger would still be left behind.

"Well, I know the way." Lou Qingwu responded and turned around. The medicine boy dressed as Qianmen immediately took out the medicine box he was carrying, opened it, and Lou Qingwu took it out of it. A piece of silver wire was handed to Ruan Xiuren, "Put this head on the pulse of Mrs. Zun, and I will take a look at it first."

"Yes." Ruan Xiuren replied again and again, his cold face softened a bit, and he walked quickly over and pressed the silver wire on his wrist.

Lou Qingwu listened carefully, and for a while, her brows wrinkled deeply.

A thousand faces looked at this and knew that things might not be good.

But it’s hard to say anything in front of Ruan Xiuren. Ruan Xiuren has internal strength. He can feel it when he sees Ruan Xiuren. It is hard to guarantee that he will not hear the sound. Shut up and didn’t make a sound. He just waited quietly. .

Not long after, Lou Qingwu pulled the silver wire back and took it back.

Ruan Xiuren walked out from behind the screen and saw Lou Qingwu's face, the expression on his face also became solemn: "Dao Master, is the situation not optimistic?"

Lou Qingwu handed the silver silk to Qianmian, only then looked up at Ruan Xiuren blankly: "Mrs. Zun is not sick, but poisoned."

Ruan Xiuren's eyebrows jumped, and a bright color flashed past his eyes: "Do you know what poison is?" After so long, he has hired so many doctors. This is the first to see that Ning'er is actually poisoned. Rather than suffering from a disease for which no cause can be found.

Lou Qingwu instructed Qianmian to tidy up the medicine box, and then turned around and said: "What kind of poison can not be found out only by Xuansi pulse diagnosis. Since Mrs. Zun can't see people, I can't help but say goodbye!" Without giving Ruan Xiuren a chance to speak, he turned around and left.

Where is Ruan Xiuren willing to let her go, he quickly blocked the door, "Leader, please stay!"

Lou Qingwu raised his eyelids, "What else does Patriarch Ruan have to order?"

"This, in fact, is not impossible to see. Since the Chief Dao has already seen that it is poisoned, I hope that the Chief Dao can help Ruan find out what the poison is."

Lou Qingwu nodded indifferently, "I will do my best."

"It's just that Ruan has another request."

"Patriarch Ruan said."

"I hope that the Daoist Master will not talk about this matter after meeting his wife."

Lou Qingwu's pupils shrank slightly, "This is natural."

"Then...please."

I just hope that his decision this time is not wrong. He has been impatient with Ruan Zhen's demands. If he can solve Ning'er's poison at one time, then he is willing to gamble once.

Lou Qingwu didn’t know what Ruan Xiuren thought behind her. She took the medicine box in Qianmian’s hand and walked slowly toward the bed, bypassing the screen. The feeling of being filled in her mind, she couldn't even tell how she was feeling now.

Until I stood in front of the bed, I looked down at the beautiful woman on the bed.

Close your eyes tightly and lie there quietly, except for a paler face, as if asleep.

Lou Qingwu's dazzling spirit made Ruan Xiuren who followed in frowned strangely, approached a little, and couldn't help asking: "Dao Master, what's the problem?"

Lou Qingwu shook his head, "No."

Looking down indifferently, covering the expression in his eyes, Lou Qingwu took the pulse for Madam Nine again, but even though it was confirmed, she still couldn't help feeling that Ruan Zhen was cruel, her lips pressed tightly, it looked like It's a little cold. Ruan Xiuren looked, feeling nervous, holding his breath and watching. After a stick of incense, Lou Qingwu withdrew his hand, looked at Madam Jiu’s face and tongue coating before lowering his eyes, "Ms. Zun has been found to be poisoned. Up."

"What is it?"

Lou Qingwu paused, then sighed softly: "The poison called'Drunk Thousand Days'."

"Huh?" Ruan Xiuren was stunned: "Gu poison? Is it difficult to solve?"

Lou Qingwu turned around and walked outside. She shook her hand fiercely where Ruan Xiuren could not see her, and her hatred for Ruan Zhen deepened again. When she was outside, she calmly said: "Ordinary Gu poison is not difficult, but there are three kinds of poison in the world that are incurable. One, half a day is extinct; two, a thousand insects; and the third... is a thousand days drunk."