Shangguan Yunxi's lips twitched violently. Third sister, are you sure this won't scare someone to death?
Li Ergou was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan: "Second Miss..."
"I'm so sleepy..." Shangguan Yunxi yawned. As long as her third sister is happy, that's all that matters. If not, there's still her mother and her uncle, right?
Mo Qingyang and Mo Qingcheng came side by side, and after glancing at each other, they frowned slightly.
Mu Wanqing wailed, "Mother, cheap uncle?"
"You go first..." Mo Qingyang said casually.
The young girl was filled with gratitude. She continued to take Li Yuanlin's pulse, stuffing a handful of pills into his mouth. She was a little uneasy. Why wasn't it working?
"Three kinds of deadly poisons..."
"Seventy-two poisonous herbs..."
Mo Qingcheng and Mo Qingyang spoke at the same time, and Bai Yueniang and the others who arrived later gasped in surprise.
The little girl opened her mouth, eager to try. Great!
Mother can finally make a move...
Li Ergou looked completely bewildered. He helped carry the person away and walked out, still dazed...
A gust of wind cleared my head a bit. Good heavens, who are these people?
Bai Yueniang and Bai Laodie couldn't help; one practiced calligraphy at the stone table under the moonlight, while the other went to the kitchen to make snacks and brew tea.
Shangguan Yichen ordered the rest of the children to go to sleep, while he himself stood guard outside with his sword. The man in black disappeared into the night. Bai Yi dared not leave, and together with Baili Fengyun, one in the light and one in the shadows, they protected the children.
The lady and Mo Qingyang are the type of people who are unlucky if they make a move against someone; they're not to be trifled with.
Seeing Mo Qingyang take action, Mu Wanqing was somewhat dissatisfied: "Uncle, are you sure you can cure the poison?"
Mo Qingyang's hand trembled, and the silver needle almost missed its mark: "Qing'er, please trust your uncle this once, okay?"
"not good!"
snort!
Mu Wanqing snorted coldly. Her mother hadn't made a move in a long time, and she had encountered a bottleneck. That meddlesome uncle!
Mo Qingyang is under immense pressure, and Mo Niangzi is someone he can't afford to offend. What can he do if he doesn't take action?
The little girl is probably...
Mo Qingyang shook his head and focused on inserting the acupuncture needles.
Mo Qingcheng gave Mu Wanqing a disgusted look: "Qing'er, don't disturb me..."
"Oh..." the little girl replied indifferently, feeling a little annoyed but not daring to say it outright. She was holding her breath, thinking, "Tomorrow I'll poison my cheap uncle and see if my mother can still stand idly by."
Mo Qingyang was unaware that the young girl had her eye on him, and that his life was in danger...
With Mo Qingcheng giving instructions from the side, Mo Qingyang ended up doing the hard labor...
Suddenly, Mo Qingyang spat out a mouthful of words: "Qingqing..."
Mo Qingcheng's brow twitched, and she quickly agreed: "Go and rest over there."
Mo Qingyang opened his mouth and swallowed the pill. His face was pale, but he was unwilling to go far. He felt extremely aggrieved. Would his master be driven crazy?
Mo Qingcheng took Li Yuanlin's pulse and her heart skipped a beat: "He's been poisoned?"
"Mother, are you sure?" Mu Wanqing frowned. "It shouldn't be... ah... no..."
The young girl was conflicted, unable to understand, and felt resentful. Mo Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out he wasn't the only one who had misjudged her…
"Soul-Locking Gu..." A cold glint flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes: "They've really come to their doom!"
"Mother, can the Soul-Locking Gu be cured?"
"Ask the same question!"
Mu Wanqing and Mo Qingyang both looked at Mo Qingcheng.
"you guess……"
Mo Qingcheng smiled meaningfully and changed to a special pack of silver needles.
A flash of silver light, and in an instant, Li Yuanlin transformed into a hedgehog of silver needles.
With a flick of her fingertips, Mo Qingcheng channeled spiritual energy along the silver needles, her movements fluid and graceful, leaving Mo Qingyang momentarily stunned.
"Uncle, watch out, your brother might come after you..."
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