Dust-free dwelling is a large courtyard, with white walls and tiles, the two sides can not see the end, the depth is very wide, and you can see many towering attics and upturned cornices from the outside.

It is hard to imagine that a secluded doctor lived in such a place, like the courtyard of a dignitary.

The gate was unguarded, the vermilion gate was closed, and a large locust tree was planted outside the gate, and its dense branches and foliage blocked the abundant sunlight overhead, casting the shadow of the tree.

Mo Jiao held the copper ring on the door and knocked twice.

"Who?" A lazy voice was heard, and someone opened the door and yawned and looked out.

There is a man and a woman standing in front of him, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, and it is very eye-catching.

The handsome young man in white looked at the two people in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said listlessly: "What's the matter?" ”

Mo Miao smiled and said, "This little brother, we are here to seek medical treatment, is Gongzi Chen?" ”

The young man stared at them carefully, and said expressionlessly, "Wait a minute! ”

When the words fell, the door closed with a "bang", and the sound made Mo Miao stunned.

I didn't expect a little janitor to be so unreasonable, which shows how dust-free the owner here is.

It doesn't look like it's going well today.

Mo Miao glanced at Liu Qingyang worriedly.

Liu smiled at her comfortingly, and said, "If you come, you will be safe." ”

Mo Jiao's head can only be like this.

After waiting for about two quarters of an hour, the door opened again.

It was still the boy in white from before, glanced at them, stepped to the side, and respectfully asked, "Two of you, please come in." ”

This time it was a little more polite.

"Thank you." Mo Miao thanked him and helped Liu Qingyang to walk inside.

The boy in white led the way.

Inside, you know how big it is, and along the cobblestone path, the courtyard is deep, and the flowers and trees are shaded, and there is no end in sight.

After passing through the bright door of several moons, I walked straight for a quarter of an hour before I stopped in front of a three-story attic.

This is the room in the middle of the front yard, where the owner of this place should live.

Outside the room stood an old man in white, of medium stature, slightly hunched up, with ravines on his face, and his slightly revealing eyes glanced at them, looking at the boy in white.

The boy in white took his leave and withdrew from the courtyard.

The old man in white looked at them again, looked up and down a few times, pursed his lips, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Two guests, please come in." ”

Mo Jiao bowed his head and tightened his hand with Liu Qingyang, he didn't expect to be able to meet the so-called dust boy so smoothly, but it should be difficult to ask for the help of the dust boy next.

The first floor of the attic is a three-room living room, with tables, chairs, benches, vases, coffee tables and so on.

Walking up the wooden staircase on the left, you will come to the second floor, where there is another living room, one on each side of the living room.

The old man in white stopped at the door of one of the rooms and knocked on the closed door with his hand.

"Enter." A magnetic, deep man's voice rang out.

The old man pushed open the door and walked in.

Mo Jiao and Liu Qingyang followed closely.

Stepping into the door, Mo Yao's eyes lit up, and he saw that in the middle of the room was a rosewood table of eight immortals, and on the chair on the right sat a man in white, with black hair raised high above his head, and a white hosta inserted in the bun.

The man wore a golden mask on his face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes and a smooth and white chin.

I can't tell my age from the outside, but seeing that he has no beard under his chin, and his voice is also magnetic and hoarse, he should be a young man.

On the table in front of the man was a pile of things that seemed to be medicinal herbs, and in his hand he was holding a blue-skinned book, which should be a medical book.

"I've seen the Dust Boy." Mo Miao and Liu Qingyang hugged their fists and saluted with the etiquette of the rivers and lakes.

Mo Miao could feel that the other party's gaze was fixed on the two of them, and that gaze was inexplicably penetrating.

The needles in the room could be heard, and the old man in white stood silently in the corner, like a shadow.

"The rules of the dustless dwelling, come up with the reason why my son is satisfied, and my son will meet your request." The man's magnetic voice sounded faintly.

"Only one person saved."

The last sentence came out, and the two of them were stunned.

Mo Miao said tentatively: "Dust boy, the little woman next to him has been poisoned, please help him detoxify, no matter what conditions you have, the little woman will agree." ”

Liu Qingyang held her hand, looked at the dust boy, and said: "In the lower willow Qingyang, what conditions does the dust boy have, although he said, what can be done in the next must be done." ”

People like this don't need any gold, silver and jewelry, and they are left behind when they ask for help from someone outside their body.

Only by taking out what the other person is interested in can you achieve what you want.

The dust boy's eyes fell on Liu Qingyang, and for a moment, he chuckled: "It seems that this son needs help, but it's a pity that such a girl is like a flower." ”

Liu Qingyang frowned: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Mo Yao doesn't know why, but what is the pity?

Chen Gongzi looked down at the Chinese medicine book in his hand, and said lightly: "This girl has Gu poison in her body, if she saves this child, it will be a pity for this girl." ”

"What?" Liu Qingyang's face changed drastically and looked at Mo Yao.

Surprise flashed on Mo Yao's face, and his hands and feet were cold for a moment.

He's not fooling people, is he? How could she have been poisoned? She's fine.

There was a pain in the hand that was being held, and Mo Miao woke up and looked at Liu Qingyang with a blank expression.

I thought it was very simple, just ask Gongzi Dechen to detoxify Liu Qingyang, but now I learned that she herself was also poisoned.

"I don't know what kind of poison she has? Dusty boy may be solved? Liu's voice was tense, his face was stiff, and he looked at the man in front of him, with hope in his heart.

Since he can say something like that, he must be able to solve this so-called Gu poison.

"Yingxin Gu, it's not difficult to understand, it depends on how the two choose, this son said that only one will be saved, and the other will not be saved." The words of the dust boy were resolute and ruthless.

"Save her." Liu Qingyang quickly gave an answer, and his eyes were very determined.

Mo Yao asked, "I don't know what this Yingxin Gu is?" Is it life-threatening? ”

Liu looked at her lightly and moved his mouth, but did not speak.

Chen Gongzi finally raised his eyes to look at her again, was silent for a moment, and said: "The so-called Yingxin Gu, that is, if the child Gu parasite is emotionally emotional to someone other than the mother Gu parasite, it will be heartbroken and unbearable, if it is emotionally emotional to the female Gu parasite, it will have no effect, even if the Gu poison recurs, there is no worry about life, but the pain will be stronger and stronger every time." ”

"Then save him." Mo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the person who was under the Gu had no intention of taking her life.

If it is directly said to save Liu Qingyang, Liu Qingyang will definitely not allow it, since this Gu is not worried about his life, it doesn't matter whether he understands it or not.

"Yu'er!" Liu Qingyang disagreed, looked at Gongzi Chen, and said resolutely: "Please also ask Gongzi Chengong to detoxify her Gu." ”

Mo Miao said helplessly: "Brother Qingyang, why are you so stubborn? Since this Gu is not life-threatening, if you can solve it in the future, your poison can't wait. ”

Does he know what to prioritize?

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