Chapter 773
"What is the Taoist priest doing!"

Seeing Bai Yun's rude and presumptuous actions, Ye was the first to stand up unbearably.

With the arm holding the sword, he blocked the Taoist priest's movement.

"Idiot, what do you know, your master may have been tricked too!"

The situation was urgent, and Daoist Baiyun was already nervous, but was interrupted by Ye Yi, who blurted out curse words.

Ye was stunned again when he heard his words, and then looked at the man who heard that he might be tricked but just frowned and didn't say anything.

The prince was also poisoned?This is not a joke, is it?
"Sure enough, it's the same as what Pindao thought."

Looking at the obvious bright red on the white jade-like arm, Daoist Baiyun said in a heavy tone.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Ye stood up, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"Okay, leave me alone, and give Yunxi the needle first!"

Just when Daoist Baiyun opened his mouth and was about to speak, there was an angry reprimand, and Mu Jingxuan walked to the bedside, staring at the girl on the bed with her eyes closed tightly in pain and depression.

Then he stretched out his hand to hold the thin and slippery little hand, which made even him tremble slightly.

However, Daoist Baiyun didn't act immediately according to what he said. He lowered his head, his expression was extremely serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Young master, can you take a look with your arm?"

Qingfeng went to pick up the master's medicine box, and Taoist Baiyun also spoke at this time.

"I said, don't worry about me." In the same way, he answered with a deep and dangerous voice.

"Maybe the young master can save the young lady."

And Daoist Baiyun caught his attention with just one sentence.

"What do you mean?"

Mu Jingxuan raised his head abruptly, his eyes were as fierce as a knife, as if he would pounce on him and tear people into pieces if he said something wrong.

The unrestrained and strong momentum made everyone present tremble with fear, and they looked at him with a little fear in their eyes.

"Young master, let the poor Taoist feel the pulse first."

Daoist Baiyun suddenly sighed, but still stretched out his arm towards him.

Mu Jingxuan only hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his left hand towards him again.

At this time, Qingfeng's medicine box finally arrived.

"Take out the silver needle."

I don't know what happened, even Daoist Baiyun showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and at the same time he didn't forget to order his disciples to do things.

"My lord, please sit down, Pindao will give you an acupuncture treatment."

Bai Yundao held a slender silver needle in his hand, trembling slightly between his fingers, but his eyes were burning, his expression was determined and serious.

Ye immediately came up with the idea of ​​refusing, and could not let His Royal Highness be hurt again.

But before he even moved, Mu Jingxuan noticed, "Stop!"

Every time he lifted his head, he gave a cold cry, and Ye's footsteps also stopped, not daring to move forward, only daring to watch helplessly.

"excuse me."

Daoist Baiyun raised his eyes and glanced at the person in front of him, and then suddenly made a move, the movement was as fast as lightning.

After a while, Mu Jingxuan's exposed arm flashed coldly, and it was poked into a hedgehog.

He was still low and indifferent, as if he was about to freeze, only a pair of cold eyes could not control the faint expectation.

Under everyone's attention, Daoist Baiyun started to feel his pulse again.

Although Ye doesn't know how to look, smell, ask, but he can read expressions.

So when he saw the momentary heaviness in the eyes of the other party, when a flash of surprise suddenly flashed, his nervous and heavy heart also moved, as if he understood something.

"The Taoist priest has something to say—"

(End of this chapter)

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