"Hmm." Luo Wushuang pretended to be particularly weak, but he had to reluctantly agree.

Lu Wu took a deep breath and said, "Then let's start." ”

As soon as Lu Wu raised his hand, Leng Lian helped Luo Wushuang up and took him to the inner room. When she arrived in the back room, Leng Lian pressed Luo Wushuang on a pineapple wood recliner covered with mattresses, Luo Wushuang was pushed violently, and she felt a little angry, so she struggled. Leng Lian sneered, directly stunning Luo Wushuang. As everyone knows, this is also in Luo Wushuang's arms, she didn't really faint, she thought that if she stared at these two women, it would be very embarrassing.

Aunt Lu then also entered the inner hall and saw Luo Wushuang slumped on the chaise longue in a coma. "What? Why is this fainting?"

Leng Lian said respectfully: "She seems to want to run. ”

Lu Wu smiled and said, "Did you do it?" It's okay to get dizzy, save a little trouble, and go get everything in. ”

Leng Lian nodded and went out, and after a while, she came in with a tray. The tray contained a lacquered log box, a short, sharp dagger, a small dish of cinnabar, two small bowls inlaid with gold, a candle, a brush, and a large stack of yellow rune paper.

Leng Lian straightened the sleeping Luo Wushuang, and placed her two arms neatly on the armrests of the recliner. The green turnip lit the candle and stood on the tray. used a dagger to cut through one of Luo Wushuang's wrists to take blood, and the blood dripped into the small dish of cinnabar, and the cinnabar immediately dissolved, appearing even redder. Lu Wu dipped a brush in bloody cinnabar and drew it on Luo Wushuang's face, and the pattern on his face was very weird, like a ghost face. The last stroke fell. Aunt Green admired the delicate pattern on Luo Wushuang's face with a satisfied expression.

Leng Lian handed over the yellow rune paper again, Lu Wu took it, and Long Fei wrote the Southern Xinjiang Talisman on it. Approaching the candle, the rune paper immediately burned, and Lu Wu unhurriedly took a gold-inlaid jade bowl, the rune paper turned into ashes after burning in the bowl, Leng Lian immediately took the bowl, handed over the lacquered wooden box, and at the same time separated Luo Wushuang's other wrist. The blood slowly flowed through the white and slender fingers, dripping accurately into the gold-inlaid jade bowl placed on the ground.

Only then did Luwu open the lacquered wooden box, which contained two larvae. It is slightly smaller than a silkworm baby, and its whole body is glowing green. The two larvae smelled the smell of blood, and their whole bodies writhed, and Lu Wu picked them up with a dagger and put them into Luo Wushuang's wrists. Immediately, two small worms burrowed into the wound. Gone. Luo Wushuang seemed to feel pain, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Where's the handkerchief?" Luwu turned his head and asked.

"Here." Leng Lian handed over the two handkerchiefs, and Lu Wu took them, tying them tightly to Luo Wushuang's arm.

Leng Lian was puzzled: "Why did the green master do this? Doesn't that hinder the progress of the 'Painted Worms'?"

Lu Wu smiled mysteriously and said: "I keep this little lady and it's still useful, if you don't tie it, not to mention the power of the 'color worm', it will be enough to lose blood and kill people." ”

Leng Lian was thoughtful. I just wanted to ask. With a tired face, Lu Wu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Okay." There is a lot of knowledge here, and the explanation is not clear for a while. Every half hour, the coagulated wound was cut open, and the blood in the bowl was fed to the little lady. ”

Leng Lian nodded yes, Aunt Lu said she was tired, and Leng Lian hurriedly helped her back to Qianqing Garden.

Luo Wushuang slowly woke up from a slumber, and always felt that someone was standing in front of him, but he was confused, although he opened his eyes, he felt that his eyes were black, and his whole body was sore. In the end, I couldn't hold on and fell asleep completely.

I don't know when Hua Yunzheng stood in front of Luo Wushuang, and saw Luo Wushuang's increasingly pale face, which was in stark contrast to the colorful patterns on his face, and the blood fell drop by drop into the gold-inlaid jade bowl, which was almost half a bowl. He clenched his fists and turned to walk out of the room.

Hua Yunzheng knew that the people around Luwu didn't listen to his instructions, and he wasn't annoyed. Still smiling closely, he approached Leng Lian, but his tone was like a demon in purgatory: "People are alive to the Medicine Pavilion, I hope I don't carry a dead person out." Leng Lian's head is not doing well, and I can't care about you being a green person. ”

Leng Lian was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to open her mouth to refute. Hua Yunzheng walked out with a smile as if he had nothing to do. Leng Lian snorted secretly and scolded the smiling fox.

It was midnight, but the medicine pavilion was brightly lit. In the outer courtyard, the sound of broken porcelain was heard, mixed with the screams and screams of women. In the inner room, Luo Wushuang woke up in pain, feeling that all his internal organs were like knives, and he couldn't stop, he tried to stand up, and stumbled on the round table, everywhere he went, there were blood marks, and he pulled off the tablecloth with one hand, and all the porcelain on the table fell, collided with the square bricks, and was broken and broken. Luo Wushuang was so painful that he had no strength, curled up on the ground, sweating like pulp, and trembling all over.

I don't know what the reason is, originally because Luo Wushuang's physique is different from ordinary people, and he doesn't feel pain. However, the place of Green Yi Pavilion is too evil, and it can actually evoke the pain that Luo Wushuang has been numb for a long time.

Aunt Lu and Leng Lian stood at the door and watched coldly, seeing that Luo Wushuang finally had no strength. Only then did a few rough mothers-in-law help Luo Wushuang back to the recliner, Luo Wushuang lay tremblingly on the recliner, her eyes wide open, sweat stuck to the black hair on her forehead, looking embarrassed. Sweat continued to run down his cheeks, and it was strange to say that the delicate patterns on his face were not washed away by sweat, but became more and more red.

"Go find some ginseng and cut it into thin slices and put it under the little lady's tongue." Luwu instructed a maid.

The Medicine Pavilion of the Green Pavilion was calm, but everyone knew that it was just a precursor to the coming storm. Hua Yunzheng walked into the medicine pavilion and saw a person who looked like a withered man lying on a recliner, his eyes glazed and his eyes sunken deeply.

"How many days is this?" Hua Yunzheng asked. Luo Wushuang naturally didn't answer him, his hands had already been tortured to the point that they couldn't look like they, and the drops of blood that could flow slowly before had only fallen for a long time now.

"It's the first few days!" Hua Yunzheng yelled into the outer room.

A figure floated in indifferently from the outer room and glanced at Hua Yunzheng. Calmly replied, "Day three." ”

"Why does she look like this?"

"Don't worry, just the way to go." Leng Lian said sarcastically.

"She, how, what, this, deputy, look, look." Hua Yunzheng said coldly word by word.

Leng Lian snorted, and then replied: "This 'Colorful Miao' is already domineering, and it is a blessing that she did not lose her life." ”

As if to confirm the correctness of Leng Lian's words, the people on the recliner struggled like dead corpses, what should have been the screams of a normal girl, but it was also like a dumb hiss, Luo Wushuang opened his throat and screamed, his hands like dry bones fluttering in the air. The red pattern on her face has slowly faded.

"The hour has come, come and fix the girl." Leng Lian hurriedly commanded.

Looking back, Hua Yunzheng was still here, so he stabbed coldly: "Childe should go back, Childe and the little lady have a deep love, and the next cruelty can make people frightened." ”

Hua Yunzheng snorted, found a chair and sat down, Leng Lian saw that he had no intention of leaving. So he began to take matters about himself, and he didn't pay attention to them.

Leng Lian first made another cut on the original wound, using a piece of plaster-like to lure out two colored insects that had grown into adults, and after packing them in a box, two more larvae were released into the bloody wound, and Luo Wushuang was so painful that he couldn't help himself.

"Cold management, this little lady wants to bite her tongue and kill herself!" A rough envoy said.

Leng Lian looked back at Luo Wushuang, who was sweating profusely, his face was completely distorted, and he casually took a branch with half a thick wrist and stuffed it into Luo Wushuang's mouth, Luo Wushuang's mouth was full of red and swollen blisters, it seemed that this was not the first time.

Hua Yunzheng walked over quickly and pushed away a rough maid, took away the rough and grinding branch in Luo Wushuang's mouth, and handed over his wrist, Luo Wushuang seemed to be in crazy pain, he didn't distinguish the object, he opened his mouth to ask for it, and he was very ruthless. There was also a light of hatred and anger in his eyes, and Hua Yunzheng didn't say a word, letting Luo Wushuang wreak havoc on his wrist.

Leng Lian watched the confrontation between the two and did not speak. Silently picked up the gold-inlaid jade bowl, pinched Luo Wushuang's jaw, driven by an external force, Luo Wushuang opened his mouth, and Leng Lian poured the blood from Luo Wushuang into Luo Wushuang's mouth. The disgusting smell of blood made Luo Wushuang struggle constantly, swinging away the gold-inlaid jade bowl and vomiting.

When Leng Lian saw her like this, she unceremoniously wanted to stretch out her hand to stun Luo Wushuang. Hua Yunzheng stretched out his hand to stop it, and said coldly: "My lady is like this, no matter how important Master Leng is, even if he is better, he will have to fall ill." ”

Leng Lian stopped and glanced at Hua Yunzheng. When he retreated, he took all the servants out of the inner chamber.

Luo Wushuang leaned on the recliner and coughed constantly, as if he was very uncomfortable. Hua Yunzheng used a white handkerchief to carefully wipe away the blood stains on Luo Wushuang's mouth, probably due to the blisters, and while rubbing it, Luo Wushuang frowned.

Hua Yunzheng stroked Luo Wushuang's pale and thin face with his hand and suddenly fell silent, Luo Wushuang also regained three or four points of consciousness, and after seeing the person who came, he said the first sentence in three days: "I'm ugly now." ”

Although her voice was hoarse and low, it was difficult to make out what she was saying, but Hua Yunzheng still heard it clearly and nodded at her. Hua Yunzheng suddenly regretted a little, if he knew that Luo Wushuang would end up like this, he would rather change into women's clothes.

Luo Wushuang also cracked her mouth and smiled, Hua Yunzheng knew that she was protesting with a smile, saying that she didn't know how to comfort people. Then Luo Wushuang stopped smiling again, and returned to his dull appearance, Hua Yunzheng knew that with her current spirit, it was difficult to support normal conversation, so she also fell silent, withdrew her hand, turned around and walked out.

Lu Wu didn't know when he came, and was sitting in the outer room drinking tea. Hua Yunzheng put on a smile comparable to a spring breeze and said, "Aunt Green is fine." Hua Yunzheng has not been idle in the past few days, not only has he figured out all the routes of Lu Yi Pavilion, but of course Lu Wu knows Hua Yunzheng's actions, and he also lets it go.

Lu Wu smiled, put down the teacup, beckoned to Hua Yunzheng, and motioned for Hua Yunzheng to come over. Hua Yunzheng also swaggered over and picked a chair closest to Aunt Lu to sit down. (To be continued.) )