Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Yun Xi didn't know that her casual words would make Mr. Wang think so much.

Since she has spoken, she must have evidence.

"Mr. Wang, please wait a moment. I'll get it for you to see if they are the same." After saying that, she hurried away.

Mr. Wang sat in his chair and snorted in displeasure.

It must be some messed up picture drawn by someone on the market. It can cause great harm to people.

He waited for the princess to bring it over, and then he would teach her what a real acupuncture point map was.

Yun Xi came back quickly, holding a map of acupuncture points in her hand, which had automatically turned into a piece of paper after being taken out from the space.

She had previously created this acupuncture point map by mixing it with a book.

She had left it there without using it, and if she hadn't seen Mr. Wang's picture today, she would have almost forgotten about it.

Old Mr. Wang laid his entire face on the drawing that Yun Xi brought over, wiped his eyes, and wiped them again.

This, this, this...isn't this his picture?

How come it's still there? And it's so new?

It is of course a good thing that there are correct acupuncture point maps on the market, but the problem is that they have been hiding these maps and have not been made public. Only apprentices of the sect have the opportunity to learn them. How do outsiders know about them?

He checked every acupuncture point carefully, and sure enough, they were all correct.

I carefully examined every detail of the branches and branches in the picture, and yes, this was a replica of his picture!

Could it be that some rascal betrayed his master and secretly took the map out to sell?

Isn't it a joke that he has been holding on to this picture for so many years and treating this torn piece of paper as a treasure?

Mr. Wang felt happy, sad and scared.

The good news is that there are always people better than you, and there is actually someone who has the same ability as his ancestor's ancestor and can draw this picture perfectly.

The sad thing is that we don’t know when a traitor will appear in the sect.

What I am afraid of is that if the pictures are pirated, what about the medical skills? Have the medical skills passed down by our ancestors also been learned by outsiders?

Yun Xi saw that Mr. Wang's expression kept changing, as if his family's ancestral grave had been dug up.

I was surprised: What’s the secret of this picture?

Then I really made a mistake that I shouldn’t have made!

She wanted to slap herself in the face!

Why are you showing off? If you have the picture, just keep it to yourself. Why are you telling Mr. Wang what to do?

Yun Xi stepped forward awkwardly, she had to make up for the trouble she had caused herself.

"Mr. Wang, these two pictures are the same, right? You know what, I was shocked when I saw them. When I first picked up this picture, I had no idea what it was, but I felt that I couldn't throw it away, so I put it away. I didn't expect it to be a treasure."

"Did you pick it up?" Mr. Wang wanted to die.

He also wanted to ask the princess who gave it to her. He had to follow the clues and find the culprit! It was fine for outsiders to learn it, and promoting medical skills was what their medical sect had always wanted to do. But being betrayed was not okay!

Now, the princess directly said: She picked it up!

She picked it up, who are you going to ask?

Mr. Wang looked hopeless and said, "Since you picked it up, it proves that you and our Dao Sect are destined to be together. Just use that picture to learn."

This one of mine is about to break, so I hid it and never let anyone touch it again!

That's the handwriting of the great master's great master! Keep it as a treasure!

Mr. Wang regained his energy when he thought that he could use the princess's new picture in his future teaching.

That was picked up by the princess. She can use it and look at it as she pleases. She doesn’t feel bad if it gets torn or broken!

When you think about it this way, it seems pretty good?

Yun Xi saw that he came back to life in an instant and was too lazy to investigate further.

It would be good if Mr. Wang could not investigate the origin of this picture.

As a human being, you have to learn to be confused.

"Mr. Wang, you said before that Mibao was poisoned by two kinds of poisons. Now one of the poisons has been almost cured, right?"

"Well, it's basically cleared up. Just three or four more acupuncture and baths will do the trick."

Finally there is hope.

Yun Xi was still not relieved: "What about the other poison? Is there a solution?"

"I have been researching this for a while. The poison came from a strange source, and I couldn't make an antidote. But in the process of treating the young lady, I found that the poison seemed to have faded. I don't know if it was a lucky coincidence that I was able to cure both poisons at the same time."

Mr. Wang looked unhappy.

He wants to detoxify! He doesn't want to get lucky by accident!

He has to find the right way, he doesn't want to be muddleheaded!

Yun Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

Just solve it!

Mibao has been in a coma for more than half a month, which makes them very worried.

I’m used to lying in bed, and I don’t know if Mibao will be quiet after waking up?

Yun Xi suddenly felt a little excited.

"Princess, the prince asked you to go to the study."

Xiaoqing came over in a hurry.

"The prince seems to be injured." She nervously leaned close to Yun Xi and whispered, "There is blood on his clothes."

Yun Xi was startled.

He immediately said to Mr. Wang, "Mr. Wang, the prince might have been injured while saving you. How about you come with me to take a look?"

Xiaoqing’s information may not be true, but the good doctor is at home, so of course we should take him along.

If the prince is not injured, let him come back.

Several people hurried to the study.

The door of the study was closed and Heisan stood at the door solemnly.

Seeing Yun Xi coming in, he hurriedly bowed and opened the door again: "Princess, please come in."

Yun Xi nodded casually and ran into the study.

Mr. Wang and others behind were stopped by Hei San: "I'm sorry, it's not convenient for the prince to see you now."

Yun Xi paused, turned around and said, "Please wait for a moment, Mr. Wang. I will tell you after I check the condition of the prince."

Mr. Wang waved his hand with a stern face.

When Yun Xi entered, she saw Hei Yi bandaging Xiao Chenyi's wound.

That simple and rough action made Yun Xi frown.

"Okay, let Mr. Wang come." She stopped Hei Yi.

Xiao Chenyi had obviously been whipped, with whip marks all over his back.

There might be barbs on the whip, and the wound looked very creepy and bled continuously.

"No need." Xiao Chenyi lay on the bed and turned his head to look at Yun Xi, "This little injury is not something I care about."

"I know you are strong." Yun Xi rolled her eyes at him.

"But if you can make yourself suffer less, why should you endure it?"

Men's self-esteem is sometimes inexplicable.

"It's not shameful for you to let Mr. Wang treat you. He is now Mi Bao's master."

"Ah? Mibao is awake?" Xiao Chenyi jumped up from the bed in surprise.

The wound on his back was pulled, and he couldn't help but turn pale and hissed in pain.

"No." Yun Xi pushed him down angrily, "You are a patient now, don't be startled, just take good care of your injuries."

Xiao Chenyi, however, was full of disapproval: "Mi Bao hasn't woken up yet, why did you make her your apprentice? What if she doesn't like it when she wakes up?"

Yun Xi wanted to hit someone: You daughter slave!