"Yes, I lost my parents when I was young." Zhang Xinlan nodded, "I grew up following my cousin, she is five years older than , sotis she’s more like a mother to ."
"If that’s the case, madam, you might as well sincerely pray, maybe Madam Feng will be rewarded for her good deeds." Yang Ruxin glanced at Zhang Xinlan in the mirror.
"Certainly." The smile on Zhang Xinlan’s face beca sowhat unnatural, but she didn’t say anything more, though her hands were much stiffer as she styled Yang Ruxin’s hair, needing two attempts to complete the bun.
"Thank you for your effort, madam." Yang Ruxin didn’t mind, "To be honest, your skills are much better than Chai Qin’s."
Zhang Xinlan smiled slightly.
In the hall, Fa Hanxing had already prepared a sumptuous feast. Because they didn’t know when Yang Ruxin would wake up, Dao Xuzi and the others had already started eating.
When Yang Ruxin arrived, Fa Hanxing ordered so new dishes to be served again.
After the al, everyone went again to the Ice Palace, as the Guiyi Needling Technique had to be perford every 24 hours, consecutively three tis.
"Brother-in-law, let go and see too." Zhang Xinlan knew martial arts, but her skills were very diocre, so she couldn’t fly across the cold pool.
"Xinlan, your Inner Strength is not high, that place is too cold, you can’t withstand it." Fa Hanxing shook his head, "So, you better stay here." He then glanced at Yu Qingge, "Moreover, there are guests here, you can show Miss Yu around the villa."
"Alright." Zhang Xinlan nodded disappointedly.
The second treatnt was the sa as the first one, but this ti after the needling, although Yang Ruxin was still very tired, she didn’t imdiately fall into a deep sleep like the previous day; she even checked her pulse, finding it much stronger, indicating she was recovering.
However, she still slept until noon the next day when she returned.
As the treatnt continued, Zhang Xinlan’s heart grew more uneasy, but unfortunately, she couldn’t do anything for the ti being.
On the third day, after Dao Xuzi saw the last silver needle being pulled out, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Three days of needling have forced the poison in her body to her toes." He signaled Fa Hanxing to take off Xing Ziyu’s shoes and socks.
Sure enough, the ten toes on both feet were black.
Dao Xuzi took out a small knife and handed it to Fa Hanxing: "Pry open her toes and let out all the poisonous blood."
Fa Qingyang hurried over to help.
It took almost an hour to drain the poisonous blood from the ten toes, then they applied dicine powder and bandaged them up.
"Master, what kind of poison is this?" Yang Ruxin frowned at the poison.
"Doesn’t the sll remind you of anything?" Dao Xuzi looked at Yang Ruxin.
"Netherworld!" Yang Ruxin’s eyes instantly widened; it was the sa poison that killed Wang Zhengzheng.
Dao Xuzi nodded: "It’s precisely this. If Madam Feng wasn’t pregnant back then, with the fetus taking away most of the poison, she would have died long ago."
Fa Hanxing’s expression suddenly changed. The na Netherworld had once cast a pall of death over the entire Wulin. Although many years had passed, hearing it again still caused a shiver of fear.
"Old Master Feng, was your enemy back then a person from the Western Regions?" Yang Ruxin asked Fa Hanxing in confusion.
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