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Hearing that Yun Ruoleng wanted him to take off his black cloth and leave, Yun Ruoleng blinked his eyes in shock, his heart becoming more serious. Did he ruin his face, and was afraid of being seen, so he did not take off his mask?

It was just past noon when Mrs. Luo brought a group of people known as mages into the Ao Xue Yuan. Yun Shicheng also came along with them.

When they came over, Yun Ruoleng was still resting on the bed. After Peach Blossom woke her up, Yun Ruoleng let out a scream, but she was so scared that Peach Blossom immediately comforted her: "Miss, everything is fine, everything is fine."

Yun Ruoleng "panicked" as she looked at the person in front of her. Her slender hands lightly wiped the sweat off her forehead and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "What is it?"

"Master and Mrs. Luo are here, you're still … And also invited a Taoist. " Peach Blossom looked at Yun Ruoleng's face and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing her return to normal.

So fast? Yun Ruoleng got up from the bed with a light smile on his face. He looked like he was in a good mood.

Tao Hong looked at Yun Ruoleng in puzzlement, and could not help but ask: "Miss, what have you been through to make you so happy?"

"You'll have to cooperate with me in a while." Yun Ruoleng lifted his mischievous and peachy nose and turned around as Peach Blossom covered her with her coat.

Peach Red was startled, then after putting on the clothes for Yun Ruoleng, she thought that Yun Ruoleng had somehow found a doctor, and the things were probably planned by the young miss.

The more Peach Blossom looked at Yun Ruoleng's expression, the more she was sure of her thoughts.

And currently within the Regent’s Mansion, Jun Qingshang's face was so dark that it was dripping from morning till night and the entire Duke Palaces were covered with dark clouds. An Ying stood at the door and looked at the closed door of the study, while he helplessly shook his head.

"An Ying!" There was finally a reaction in the room, but it made An Ying extremely excited, and he immediately pushed the door and entered.

"What orders does Master have?"

"Wine." Jun Qingshang stood in front of the window with his back facing An Ying, his expression could not be seen.

An Ying did not dare to be negligent, and turned to call for someone to bring the wine over, as he was afraid that Jun Qingshang would order some people to prepare the wine and soup for him when he was drunk.

However, although Jun Qingshang did not usually drink much, he still drank a lot and was not drunk at all. An Ying did not dare advise him otherwise and only cautiously said, "Master, drinking alcohol hurts your health."

Jun Qingshang shot a cold glance at it and smashed the bottle of wine.

An Ying reacted in time to avoid the attack. What followed after was Jun Qingshang's ice-cold voice: "Get out!"

"Yes sir!" An Ying felt very helpless in his heart. He knew that his master had suffered a severe blow to this extent, and now that he thought about it, even after following his master for twenty odd years, he had never seen him so concerned about anyone.

Compared to Jun Qingshang's drunk injuries, Yun Ruoleng was clearly much more relaxed. Mrs. Luo had arranged for the Daoist Priest to come over to help him, but the Daoist Priest had instead used his horsetail whisk to circle around Yun Ruoleng, and in the end, his gaze landed on Yun Ruoleng's face.

"The girl did encounter something foul." The Daoist Priest stroked his goatee, and stared at Yun Ruoleng's palm sized, peerless appearance, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Yun Ruoleng slightly frowned, "Master, if you have something to say, say it."

"Ai!" The Daoist Priest waved his horsetail whisk and turned his head to look at Yun Shicheng and the Mrs. Luo at the main seat. He said with great difficulty, "I'm afraid that Miss Ye's Nightmare is related to the Wu Gu technique."

"What?" Yun Shicheng was shocked. One must know that the Lich Gu technique was a taboo. Yun Shicheng did not dare believe this outcome.

"This Penniless Priest had encountered the same thing a few years ago, and found out that it was witchcraft. Every day, he would use seven needles on the puppet's body. After forty-nine days, the person on the puppet would die. In these seven days, she would have nightmares at night, and her mental state would grow worse and worse. "

"Miss …" Peach Red supported the crumbling Yun Ruoleng and looked at him worriedly.

"Father, you have to avenge Leng Er!" "Putong!" He knelt in front of Yun Shicheng, "Leng Er has never done anything against the world, so why are those people unwilling to let her go? If father is unwilling, then Leng Er can only find big sister to uphold justice for Leng Er."

"Someone, come!" Yun Shicheng was not lightly angered, inviting Yun Qingyao back would cause this matter to become bigger?

How could Yun Shicheng do this? He immediately sent people to search the various courtyards.

When it was almost dusk, and the protective guards could not find any results, Yun Shicheng did not dare to let his guard down, as he was afraid that if he pissed Yun Ruoleng off, he would send someone to invite Yun Qingyao to come back. "What other places are there that haven't been searched?"

"Due to the confinement of the First Madam's courtyard and the First Miss's courtyard, we do not dare to enter." The leader lowered his head and respectfully replied.

Yun Shicheng rubbed his forehead, looked at the Daoist Priest and said to Mrs. Luo: "Master does not need to stay for long, I will send you out."

"I understand." How could Mrs. Luo not know how much of a person Yun Shicheng was? However, she did not object and allowed the Daoist Priest to be sent away.

personally brought some people to the Hibiscus Courtyard. First Madam was very happy to hear that Yun Shicheng had arrived, she thought that she would be able to leave, but who would have thought that a group of people would come and directly search her courtyard.

First Madam initially thought that someone had dropped something, which was why she investigated the matter. However, later on, when she saw a guard walk out with a box wrapped around his waist, she felt that something was amiss.

"Old master, this is …"

Yun Shicheng threw the box in the guard's hands in front of First Madam, and a cloth doll the size of his palm rolled out.

First Madam looked at the thing on the floor in shock: "Why is this thing in my room?"

"Whose room should I be in?" Yun Shicheng's face became darker and darker.

"No …" No matter how foolish First Madam was, she knew that this was a witchcraft and a taboo. She was shocked when she found it in her room, but she panicked when she heard it, "Master, I didn't mean it that way. This thing doesn't belong to me."

"First Madam, don't you feel that your explanation is powerless?" Yun Ruoleng leaned into Mrs. Luo's embrace, with a mournful look on his face. "To think that Leng Er is so respectful to you, but I didn't expect you to want Leng Er to die this much."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" First Madam's eyes were bloodshot, he looked like he was about to eat someone, and bellowed, "This food can make people talk and not talk, when did I want to hurt you?"

"Elder sister sent someone to hint at me, yet you didn't stop me despite knowing about it. Don't you want me to die?" Yun Ruoleng took a deep breath and looked at Yun Shicheng pitifully, "Father has seen it too, can't you kill me? First Madam used a curse on me, is it not enough to say that she hates her daughter to the bones and wants to kill me?"

"You …"

"What does Leng Er want to do?" Yun Shicheng's face had already turned extremely ugly.

However, Yun Ruoleng had never been afraid of him, and did not hide anything from his question, "Even though I don't want to die, I can't be the main mother anymore."