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Hearing what she said, Yuan Dongpeng's face became very ugly, and he sneered and said: "Eldest brother, elder brother, you know how to talk about your useless elder brother all day long, but he is just a useless and crippled man! Alright, you just Wait for senior brother to come to help you, let's wait and see what the Changfeng Gate can do in the future with the two of you in your hands."

"Shut up!" Zhu Qing was trembling with anger, but Yuan Dongpeng glanced at her even more proudly, turned around and strode towards Zhu Tianhe's room.

Zhu Qing was full of grievances and had nowhere to vent. Seeing that the sky was about to darken and the rain on her face became colder and colder, she rushed out of the door angrily and ran to the empty long street. I couldn't stop crying.

There was a plain paper umbrella covering Zhu Qing's head, she quickly wiped away the tears on her face with the back of her hand, and when she turned her head, it was Gu Lan, who was dressed in green and in good condition.

"Miss Zhu Qing, am I late?"

Zhu Qing was overwhelmed with surprise, and didn't know what to say for a moment. There was some other kind of emotion in her grateful eyes. Suddenly she thought of something, lowered her head and said, "Just now...it was just rain."

Gu Lan said, "I know."

"Are you okay, did Xuanzhen make things difficult for you? If you don't come tomorrow, I will definitely bring someone to the Saha Hall to rescue you." Zhu Qing looked away, but her voice became smaller and smaller.

Gu Lan smiled: "I'm fine, I'm making the young master worry, I'm in a hurry, can you let me in for a glass of water first?"

Zhu Qing suddenly realized her gaffe, and hurriedly said: "Please."

After a short rest, Gu Lan went to check on the condition of the head of Changfeng Sect.According to Zhu Qing, in the early morning nine days ago, after returning from sword practice, Zhu Tianhe suddenly started talking nonsense, his mood was very irritable, his expression was agitated, and he, who was always mild-tempered, started beating and scolding his servants because of trivial things.

"At first I thought he was just in a bad mood, but that was a bit too abnormal. My father really seldom loses his temper. Generally, when a servant makes a mistake, he would at most say a few words in a gentle voice. I don't feel very good. It’s okay, but I never thought about it, after a while, my father suddenly fell to the ground clutching his chest, and never woke up again.”

Gu Lan sat beside Zhu Tianhe's bed to feel his pulse, lowered his eyes and listened quietly, and then asked: "Is your father as weak as now?"

Zhu Qing shook her head with an extremely sad expression: "No, at that time his body was very strong, he didn't look like a man in his 50s or [-]s at all. When he got sick, his expression was horrific, his eyes were wide open, and his whole face turned purple. Red, with blue veins exposed outside, with a ferocious look, as if he might tear the person in front of him apart at any time, I was terrified, I have never seen such a father."

Gu Lan turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes closed tightly on the bed. His current appearance was completely different from what Zhu Qing had described, as if he had been drained of energy by some monster or ghost. He was haggard, with sunken eye sockets, and thin It was so deflated that there was almost only a skeleton left, no different from an octogenarian who was about to wither.

"How, can you tell what's wrong with my father?" Zhu Qing asked anxiously.

Gu Lan injected a ray of internal force into Zhu Tianhe's body from his fingertips to explore, but when this ray of internal force reached the Dazhui point on the back of his neck, it leaked out. Gu Lan got up and turned Zhu Tianhe's body, and saw a very small The eye of a needle, if it is not surrounded by bruising, is difficult to be found.

He asked, "Who was around when your father fell ill?"

Just as Zhu Qing was about to say it, she frowned and said with a serious expression, "You mean... my father was murdered by the people around me?"

"It's just a routine question, there's no other meaning," Gu Lan said calmly, "Were you there at that time?"

Zhu Qing thought about it carefully for a moment: "I'm here, besides me, there are also my senior brother Ning Huaisheng, second senior brother Yuan Dongpeng, senior uncle Lu Su, and manager Dong Jin, by the way, there are a few servants."

Gu Lan covered Zhu Tianhe with a quilt, packed up the medical equipment and got up: "If it's convenient, can you arrange for me to meet these people at night?"

"Of course, it's just," Zhu Qing said with a worried look on her face, "If you find anything, you must tell me as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, young master."

The relationship between the Changfengmen’s senior management seems to be not harmonious, at least not as united as rumored outside. The atmosphere at dinner was a little dignified. The first disciples Ning Huaisheng and Zhu Qing sat to the west of the second disciple Yuan Dongpeng, followed by Dong Jin and Lu Su.

Lu Su was the first to ask about the condition of the sect master, Gu Lan only said that the cause of the disease is unknown at present, and a detailed diagnosis will be made later.She nodded after hearing this, with a calm expression on her face, as if she was just showing her concern symbolically, as for Zhu Tianhe's life or death, it has nothing to do with her at all.

Gu Lan glanced at her inadvertently. Lu Su is Zhu Tianhe's youngest junior sister, and the only one remaining among her peers. She is only 27 or [-] years old, and her name is just like her. But he is not indifferent at all, and his clothes are different from the others in Changfengmen, and he is dressed in a gentle blue color.

Ning Huaisheng stood up holding the wine glass, and said with a smile: "The owner of the museum has worked so hard, Huaisheng, on behalf of Changfeng, brothers, toasted the owner a glass of wine. Master has been lying in bed for many days and has not improved. Now that the owner of the library is here, we And don't worry."

Gu Lan also stood up and replied: "I will definitely do my best to heal the sect master."

Ning Huaisheng was full of respect for Gu Lan's smile, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass before sitting down. At this time, Gu Lan noticed that his left sleeve was empty, and his right leg seemed to be a little weak when he moved slightly. It's inconvenient, no wonder, Ning Huaisheng always has an imperceptible sadness on his face.He was handsome and handsome, and his speech and manners were elegant and correct. He should have been a young man in high spirits.

Zhu Qing cast a pleading look at Gu Lan, although she didn't say a word, Gu Lan immediately understood what she meant, smiled and nodded, and Zhu Qing immediately became happy.

"Master Gu has come all the way here, but he didn't see a few maids and servants who are close to him." Yuan Dongpeng looked at Zhu Qing, smiled inexplicably, held his glass and said to himself, "Master, don't be restrained. Treat it as your own Yanhua Pavilion, and the servants order it around at will, if there is anything inappropriate, just tell me."

Gu Lan said, "Trouble."

The style of this Second Senior Brother Yuan is completely opposite to that of Ning Huaisheng. He is a bit too flamboyant. Seeing his arrogance, he seems to have more say in Changfengmen than the senior brother and the young master. Gu Lan is not clear about this. It is not convenient to ask more about the complicated relationship.

Zhu Qing was dissatisfied with Yuan Dongpeng's attitude, so she couldn't help but retort for Gu Lan: "Second senior brother, if you can't speak, don't talk too much. Doctor Gu is here to see a doctor for his father, not for fun. What maidservant and boy do you bring? The people below, only you can control yourself?"

Yuan Dongpeng was secretly angry, his cheeks visibly moved.

"Qing'er is too nervous." Lu Su picked up a brocade handkerchief and wiped her mouth, and said unhurriedly, "Your second senior brother has no malicious intentions. He has just assumed an important position and is young and vigorous. Don't criticize him too much. Besides, Dr. Gu has just arrived, why should our family hurt ourselves, it's too rude."

Zhu Qing pursed her mouth and said nothing, but suddenly she reacted and asked Yuan Dongpeng, "Important matter? What important matter!"

Yuan Dongpeng sneered: "Don't you know, Master has given me the mastership of Changfengmen."

"You're talking nonsense. Father has been in a coma all this time. How could he entrust you with the master's power? What proof do you have?" Zhu Qing stood up angrily, "Even if you want to choose a temporary sect master, senior brother is more suitable, isn't it? Isn't it right?"

Yuan Dongpeng cast a deep glance at Gu Lan, and said with a smirk: "Of course I have proof, in fact, Master woke up once this evening, and I saw it with my senior brother and uncle, but I don't know where you were at that time." place, and who are you with?"

Zhu Qing was dumb, with a complicated and flustered expression on her face, she turned her head to look at Ning Huaisheng, seeing him bowed his head in silence, she knew that Yuan Dongpeng was telling the truth, and she was a little at a loss for a moment.

At this time, Dong Jin, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly coughed. He was about the same age as Zhu Tianhe, he had been working hard all year round, and he had already had gray hair, but his eyes were shrewd and sharper than an eagle. Clenching his fists, he said in a hoarse voice: "Doctor Gu is still watching, what are you talking like?"

Dong Jin coughed continuously, Zhu Qing poured him a glass of warm water: "Uncle Dong, it's been cold recently, you have to take care of yourself."

"Hey, I just hate. If I can switch with the sect master, I am willing to lie in the hospital bed for him for the rest of my life."

Zhu Qing had tears in her eyes: "Uncle Dong..."

Gu Lan sat next to Dong Jin, he stretched out his hand to signal for Dong Jin's pulse, and said warmly: "Mr. Dong, I have some Qingliang pills for cough and phlegm here, you can use them."

Dong Jin showed unexpected resistance to Gu Lan's kindness, he took his hand away without a trace, and said with a dry smile: "Don't worry about it, this old illness has been with me for many years, let him go, please also Gu Lan The doctor will take care of the illness of the master of Xinmen."

Gu Lan remained calm, looked at him calmly, and stopped pressing.

After Dong Jin drank the warm water poured by Zhu Qing, he didn't cough much, and everyone continued to eat in a dull manner, as if they were harboring ulterior motives.Suddenly, Gu Lan heard a soft cry from the table, followed by the shocking sound of bowls and chopsticks falling to the ground. Looking up, he saw Ning Huaisheng leaning on the back of the chair with a pale complexion, holding a pure black poisonous feather with his trembling right hand. .

"This...who put it under the plate?"

Blood Bodhi ([-]) Mantra

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