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    Zimo lived in Mozhu Pavilion. The furnishings in his pavilion were very simple, with nothing flashy at all. After entering the pavilion, Ling Xiaoruo was attracted by a small stone sculpture standing on a stone platform.

    The stone carving is of a woman, who is holding a jade screen and pouring something like running water down.

    Seeing that Zi Qing suddenly stopped, Zifeng turned to look at her. When he saw Zi Qing observing the statue, he said to her, "This is the statue of the Water God."

    Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyebrows after hearing this and asked back: "Is Moxi very short of water?"

    Zifeng didn't care much about Ziqing knowing that Zimo was from the Moxi country. It can be seen that everyone in the Cangshan sect knew that Zimo was from the Moxi country. After hearing this, Zifeng nodded and said, "There is a shortage of water.  The area in Moxi close to the boundaries of Linnan, Yindong and Yanbei is the oasis. Going west, there is a large area of ????desert, which is very dry and nothing can be grown. People in Moxi will place such a statue of the water god in their homes.  .¡±

    Ziping saw that Ziqing didn't even know about the water god, so she sneered and said, "Huh, you are really ignorant and ignorant. You know how to be a nympho all day long."

    Ling Xiaoruo lowered her eyes, completely pretending that Zi Ping did not exist. She raised her eyes and looked at the blue sky. Since ancient times, there has been a raging war over the fertile land. Among the Cangshan sect, Zi Zhan did not know where he was.  The crown prince, Zifeng smiles playfully all the time, but there may be hidden secret forces behind him. Zi Gong was injured inexplicably last night, and his identity is also fishy. Zi Mo was poisoned by cold, which is also a manifestation of overt and covert fighting, and that Ziran  He went to the Dragon Boat Festival in disguise, but his identity should not be underestimated.

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    Today, I¡¯m afraid things will change soon.

    "Hey!" Ling Xiaoruo, who never liked fighting, sighed secretly. If the situation really changes, she hopes she will always live on this Cangshan Mountain.

    After entering the room, Ling Xiaoruo saw Zimo lying on the bed with his eyes closed. His face didn't look good. She raised her hand to feel his pulse. The sudden chill made her feel cold.  .

    The cold poison in this boy has been deposited for many years. According to her speculation, it should be no less than ten years. Could it be that he was already deeply affected by the cold poison when he was a teenager?

    It turns out that all hateful people are pitiable!

    After Ling Xiaoruo took his pulse, he said to Zi Zhan: "His cold poison has accumulated too deeply, and I'm afraid it won't be eliminated in a while."

    When Ziping heard this, he rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "If you don't know how to treat someone, just say you can't. What's the point of saying that?" After saying that, she turned to Zi Zhan and said, "Elder brother, why don't we go find him?"  Fifth senior brother, why don't you send someone down the mountain to find a doctor, don't let this girl Ziqing get in trouble here."

    If Ling Xiaoruo did not engage in a verbal dispute with Zi Ping, she continued to say to Zi Zhan: "If senior brother uses his inner strength to help, plus a period of conditioning, I think the cold poison in his body should be eliminated.  .¡±

    Zi Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and said, "Just do it."

    After hearing this, Ziping immediately stopped her loudly and said: "Elder brother, how can you trust Ziqing to save her? She can only inject poison, but her medical skills are not necessarily that good."

    Ling Xiaoruo didn¡¯t even raise an eyebrow and went straight out to prepare the medicine, without giving Ziping any chance to vent.

    When Ziping stared at her walking away gracefully, she pointed at her back and said angrily: "Senior Brother, look at this, is this the etiquette that a junior sister should have? Doesn't she know who is older and who is younger?"

    Zifeng glanced at Zi Zhan. Just now in Qingshan Pavilion, he heard that Zi Qing had sutured Zi Qing's wounds and expelled the poison from him. He really wanted to see how advanced Zi Qing's medical skills were.

    With this idea, he said to Ziping: "Ziping, Zimo's current condition does not look very good. If he goes down the mountain now, it may delay the time for treatment. Let Ziqing try it."

    Ziping stamped her feet when she heard the words, turned away and stopped talking.

    After a while, Ziqing moved some things into the house, made pills for Zimo to take, and after taking the pills, he made some other preparations. When everything was ready, he said to Zi Zhan: "Sir, please, please  Take off Senior Brother Four's clothes and turn him over, with his back facing up."

    Zi Zhan and Zifeng followed suit.

    Ling Xiaoruo then placed the wrapped moxa leaf strips on top of the ginger slices, lit them with fire and placed the ginger slices on the acupuncture points on Zimo's back.

    After the moxa leaf strips were lit, the temperature of the ginger slices continued to rise. The skin where the ginger slices were placed turned red after a while. Because of the burning of the skin, Zimo, who was in a coma, actually frowned.

    ? ?Seeing that Zimo seemed to be in pain, Ping said to Zi Zhan, "Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, he seems to be in pain. Is this method feasible?"

    Hearing this, Zi Zhan observed the burning mugwort leaves to prevent the sparks from jumping onto Zi Mo's back and burning his skin, and replied, "We'll know if it's useful or not."

    Ling Xiaoruo curled his lips after hearing this and said: "This method is called Tianmoxibustion, which is suitable for cold syndrome. The treatment process is quite painful, and it has to be repeated many times to get rid of the cold poison. Although it is very painful, if it is continued,  If you can't bear this kind of pain, you can't be called a man."

    Hearing this, Ziping's face darkened and she stopped talking.

    After the moxibustion was completed, Ling Xiaoruo asked Zi Zhan to turn Zi Mo over. She took a small scalpel and made gestures on Zi Mo's chest for a while, then started to cut open Zi Mo's skin.

    Seeing this, Ziping flew forward and stopped in front of Ling Xiaoruo, glaring and asking angrily: "What are you going to do?"

    Ling Xiaoruo raised his hand to push Zi Ping away and said casually: "Don't worry, nothing will happen to your beloved brother."

    When Ziping heard the words "brother love", she frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

    Ling Xiaoruo glanced at Ziping and threw out a trap: "Isn't he your lover brother? If not, then he is my lover brother, how about?"

    Ziping shouted as if she was really fooled: "Don't even think about it!"

    Ling Xiaoruo smiled at Ziping and said, "I know."

    When Ziping saw the smile on Ziqing's lips, she realized that she had been tricked by her. She became so angry that she was about to step forward and tear her clothes off.  Seeing this, Zifeng grabbed her and shouted in a low voice: "Don't you think you've made enough trouble?"

    Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s eyebrows were full of spring, he found the right position and quickly slashed, and with one stroke, the groggy Zimo just frowned slightly.  Ling Xiaoruo took a pulse and asked Zi Zhan to use her internal power to force out the cold poisonous blood that she had gathered in front of her.

    After forcing out the cold poison blood, Ling Xiaoruo took out the needle and thread. This time, before anyone asked her, she raised her voice and said: "Don't ask me why I use this. If you want to know, go to Qingshan Pavilion and ask."  Gurgling." After he put down his words, he continued to sew on his own, and his skillful and smooth movements shocked everyone in the room.

    Driven by curiosity, Zifeng immediately turned around and headed towards Qingshan Pavilion. If he didn't know the truth immediately, he might be suffocated to death.

    Zi Zhan was calm as usual. He turned his eyes and looked at the woman who was walking with her needle. Under the sun, the woman's face was surprisingly beautiful. This kind of beauty is different from the beauty of appearance, but comes from the inside.  Beauty from the inside out.

    She is obviously a woman with good hands and a kind heart, but why do she always say some things that make people hate her, and why do she always do some shocking things?

    At this moment, his heart was like plucked strings. A huge stone was thrown into the calm lake of his heart for twenty-five years, causing ripples.

    He raised his hand and touched the jade pendant in his arms that had been heated by his body temperature. After touching it, he placed the jade pendant deeper.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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