The woman in green didn't want to fight with the ghost girl, so she said goodbye and left unwillingly.

Gui Ji said to Jing Yi: "Young man, a man should be careful when he is alone outside. I will take you back!"

Jing Yi looked at her warily.

Gui Ji smiled charmingly: "Don't worry, sister is a good person."

Jing Yi watched her touching his hand and fell into deep suspicion.

…

When Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao returned to Baihua Palace, Jing Yi was already in the Palace Master's wife's Lingxiao Palace.

Wei Ting came over first and saw Jing Yi sitting on a stone bench in the yard: "How come you are here earlier than us? Where's Su Mo? He went to look for you."

Jing Yi's whole body tensed up: "I didn't touch it."

"Mom." Wei Ting greeted the palace master.

"Is Xiaoxiao okay?" the Palace Master asked with concern.

Wei Ting sighed: "The Saint was injured too badly, she is feeling a little uncomfortable."

Gui Ji smiled and asked Wei Ting: "Young Master, why don't you say hello to me?"

"Take your hand away!" the Palace Master said coldly.

Gui Ji let go of Jing Yi's arm angrily.

Jing Baobao hurriedly moved towards the Palace Master.

The Palace Master: "Also, if you dare to speak nonsense to my son again, I will pull out your tongue!"

Gui Ji smiled charmingly, holding her chin and looking at the Palace Master: "I know, from now on I will only speak sweet words to my sister."

The palace master closed his eyes and suppressed his anger.

Soon, Su Mo also came back.

Gui Ji's eyes lit up again: "Mr. Pluto is really handsome."

"Master Ghost Princess."

Su Mo greeted him in a proper manner.

Gui Ji smiled and said, "Call me Sister Gui Ji."

Su Mo: “…”

The palace master asked Gui Ji, "Why don't you leave?"

Gui Ji said coquettishly: "I sent your people back safely, are you going to chase them away like this? I will be sad if you do this, sister."

The Palace Master hated being spoken to like this the most. She resisted the urge to slap the woman to death and looked at her coldly.

Gui Ji sensed the murderous intent of the Palace Master and said angrily, "Okay, okay, I'm here for a reason. The courtesan from the Zuishengmengsi Pavilion is practicing the unique skills that my Xiaoyao Sect has only passed down to successive sect leaders. If anyone of you is injured, I can go and take a look."

The Palace Master asked, "Why does she know the skills of your Xiaoyao Sect?"

Gui Ji emphasized: "It is a technique that is only passed down to successive masters! Don't look at me, it was not taught by me, and he is not my master."

"It's Xiahou Yi."

Wei Ting said.

The ghost girl exclaimed.

Wei Ting pondered and said, "The skills of the major sects on the island all come from Xiahou Yi's family. Xiahou Yi has mastered many secret manuals."

Gui Ji was a little surprised: "Second Master? My goodness, who did I offend tonight?"

The Palace Master stood up and glanced at Gui Ji: "Didn't you say you were going to take a look? Why don't you come quickly?"

Gui Ji smiled and said, "Here I come!"

In the wing room.

Su Xiaoxiao wiped the dirt and blood off the saint's body and changed her into dry pajamas.

The trauma has also been treated.

But in the end, the suicidal move she used damaged her Dantian and drained her Qi and blood.

Her life was slipping away rapidly.

"Xiaoxiao."

The palace master brought the ghost princess in.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and called out sadly, "Mom."

The palace master took her hand distressedly and said softly, "Let Gui Ji take a look at Cheng Xin."

Su Xiaoxiao stood up obediently.

Gui Ji looked at the hand held by the Palace Master with envy, sighed, and touched the Saint's dantian with her fingertips.

"My internal energy has been drained, and even my Dantian is damaged. There is no hope for me."

Su Xiaoxiao asked suspiciously, "Her inner strength was drained?"

She always thought that the saint's martial arts were destroyed by someone.

Gui Ji said: "Yes, there is not a single drop left. If you suck any more, you will become a mummy."

The Palace Master frowned: "Is this the unique technique of your Xiaoyao Sect?"

Gui Ji shook her index finger: "It is a unique skill that is only passed on to the master. Ordinary disciples are not qualified to practice it."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes turned cold.

The Palace Master said: "That person is not from Xiaoyao Sect, he must be Xiahou Yi's lackey."

After that, she looked at Gui Ji again, "You really can't do anything?"

Gui Ji said: "If her Dantian was not destroyed, I could give her one or two years of strength to repair her foundation and prevent her from becoming a useless person. What a pity."

Gui Ji sighed, "You can't use yours, you have to use our own skills."

"I'm going to go out for a while."

Su Xiaoxiao wants to go into the pharmacy.

After coming back, she went in three times but couldn't find any new medicine.

But she wanted to try again.

Su Xiaoxiao came to the study and closed her eyes.

…I can’t get in! Knock, knock, knock.

Someone knocked on the door.

Su Xiaoxiao asked seriously: "Who?"

“I’ve finished throwing it today.”

Sha Nu said expressionlessly.

Su Xiaoxiao opened the door and brought Wei Xiaobao over.

The strange thing is that in the past, Wei Xiaobao would have fallen asleep by this time.

Tonight she opened her pair of dark eyes wide and looked extremely energetic.

Wei Xiaobao lay in his mother's arms, and opened his mouth to whimper: "Woo waaa~"

Su Xiaoxiao sighed softly.

Suddenly, Su Xiaoxiao discovered that Wei Xiaobao was holding a small golden bottle in his hand.

"This is—you gave it to her?"

she asked the slave killer.

The slave killer still had no expression on his face: "It wasn't me. When I went to hug her, she already had it in her hand and played with it all night!"

Why does the tone sound a bit resentful?

Su Xiaoxiao said to Wei Xiaobao, "Can you let mother take a look?"

Wei Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, but still gave the golden bottle to his mother.

Su Xiaoxiao stuffed Wei Xiaobao back into the arms of the slave.

Slave killer: "Today's mission has been completed..."

Su Xiaoxiao: "It's for tomorrow."

Sha Nu took Wei Xiaobao out to play without saying a word.

Su Xiaoxiao unscrewed the bottle cap with force, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted into her nose.

It was medicine from the pharmacy! I didn’t expect that I didn’t get it, but Wei Xiaobao got it.

Su Xiaoxiao hurried to the saint's house.

The bottle contains a golden pill that looks like it is for oral administration.

But you still have to try it.

Su Xiaoxiao scraped a little off with a spoon and was about to taste it when a slender jade-like hand grabbed her wrist.

Wei Ting bent down and took the medicine into his mouth using her hand.

After a moment, he said, "It's the medicine I took."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes moved slightly.

The saint couldn't bear the internal force, so Su Xiaoxiao crushed the golden elixir, mixed it with water, and fed it to the saint through a nasogastric tube.

Half an hour later, the saint's dantian began to heat up.

The ghost princess came over from the next room yawning, stretched out her hand to feel the pulse of the saint, and suddenly she shuddered and woke up instantly!

"The Dantian has recovered a lot... How is this possible? What kind of elixir did you give her?"

Gui Ji has been on the island for so many years, and she has never seen a damaged dantian be repaired by half within an hour.

"Okay, you guys go out."

She was going to start healing the Saint. -At dawn.

The door opened from the inside.

Gui Ji walked out with a pale face.

The Palace Master, Su Xiaoxiao, Wei Ting, Su Mo, Jing Yi and others were all in the yard.

A puppet... so many people actually care about it...

Gui Ji was surprised, but felt it was reasonable.

Back then, I was as humble as an ant, but she still rescued me.

Gui Ji said calmly: "Her foundation has been saved. I am also tired. I will go back and rest first."

Su Xiaoxiao thanked him sincerely.

When passing by the Palace Master, the Palace Master said, "Thank you, Ghost Princess."

Gui Ji smiled slightly: "With your words, everything is worth it."

After getting on the carriage, Guiji lay down tiredly.

The female disciple accompanying her covered her with a blanket with concern: "Sect Master, why don't you use Palace Master Yun's power? It's clearly available."

Gui Ji smiled and said, "I can't bear to use her skills."

(End of this chapter)