Chapter 499

Take out the silver needle from the space, put it under the flame and lightly burn it, the needle is outside the spreading toxin.

The toxicity is so strong that it must be killed. If the child does not drink the water in the space for a long time, he may die on the spot.

After a while, the two children's bodies were covered with silver needles, and Yu Wushuang used the detoxification water developed by Lingquan to put the pills in their mouths.

After a cup of tea, the bruises on the child's face gradually receded, the silver needle was pulled out, and the child was turned over and the silver needle was inserted into several major acupuncture points.

A few hours later, the closed door came calling.

The old lady, the old Hou Ye and his party were all waiting outside the door, and the high priest did not leave.

"Little sister, how are you?" Yu Yuanzhao took the lead to meet her, seeing her pale face, he raised his hand to support her.

"never mind."

The Wu family and the Wang family wept with joy when they heard the words.

The people in the courtyard also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can I go in and have a look?" Yu Huaijin trembled.

Yu Wushuang nodded: "The child can't see the wind now."

A few people from the Wu family entered the door.

"Little sister, you are too powerful, even Xigusan can cure it." Yu Yuanzhao felt that he was useless, if there was no younger sister Xiuyuan and the others...

"They're fine, it's time to clean up the door." Yu Wushuang looked at the servant kneeling on the ground.

The seven or eight servants who were kneeling on the ground began to kneel and kowtow: "Miss, please forgive me, it's really not us."

"These people's mouths are too strict, they can't do without punishment." Yu Yuanzhao said.

"Come and drag them out to fight." The old lady said in a deep voice.

"Old lady, please forgive me, we are innocent."

"Forgive me..."

"Madam, we have been with the Yu family for so many years, it is impossible for old people to attack young masters and ladies..."

The slave cried out louder than no.

Yu Wushuang was restless: "Shut up."

"Miss, I really..."

"Whether wronged or wronged I know in my heart." Yu Wushuang pulled Jing Heyi and walked, "Uncle, I can borrow your saber."

Jing Heyi knotted the saber and handed it to her. He knew that this niece was not simple, and he liked her style of doing things.

Yu Wushuang drew out his long sword, his face was icy cold, making people fearful.

"The mouth is very strict? I want to see how strict it is." She picked out a woman with a long sword, and the tip of the sword raised her chin: "I ask you, how do people get poisoned."

"I don't know, I've been wronged." The woman's voice trembled.

"Look into my eyes and say it again, how did you get poisoned." The voice was as cold as ice.

The servants were so frightened that they didn't dare to show it, but the eldest lady was ruthless but everyone was afraid.

The mother-in-law gradually raised her head, met those horrified eyes, subconsciously wanted to escape: "No...no..."

Yu Wushuang sneered, moved the long sword in his hand, and the woman kneeling on the ground fell silent in the blink of an eye before she finished speaking.

If there is no traitor, who will believe it, and no one will admit it?

It seems that the Yu family is really a soft-hearted family.

No one will admit it if you don't kill yourself.

"Ah..." The servant screamed, trembling, no one dared to speak.

Eyes full of horror, dead... dead.

Yu Fudong and the old lady were also a little surprised.

This girl really looks like her father when she gets annoyed, but in this era, if she doesn't have the ability to protect herself, she will be hunted down sooner or later.

Seeing this, Jing Heyi raised the corners of his mouth, and his moves were sharp but vague.

Everyone said that Yu Mo and Yu Zhan were the most similar, and now it seems that the niece inherited her father's skills.

It was the first time Jing Fanzhi saw it, and he was quite shocked.

It was as neat as killing a chicken, and she really couldn't underestimate a woman. With a flick of the long sword, no one would love her.

(End of this chapter)

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