"Master Ming Zhen, the deadline I gave you is about to arrive. If you still can't find a way, then this time it won't be as simple as poisoning you to death." Old Master Yan's voice was cold and cruel, his eyes staring at Master Ming Zhen with a hint of danger.

Master Ming Zhen suddenly shivered, his face filled with fear as he nodded his head in agreement. The date Old Master Yan had given him was 15 years ago. The day after tomorrow would be 15. Clearly, he would definitely die this time.

Master Ming Zhen was silent for a moment, then looked up and down at his two masters, and said hesitatingly: "Master, Eldest Young Master, it is said that the Moon God Hall's blood pool can cure the disease in the human body, so it must be worn with blood jade. If the blood jade turns red, then it will be better, if it does not change, then the person in the blood pool will never wake up again …"

He spoke very carefully, because this method was very dangerous, either to die or to live, so he had never dared to speak out.

Sure enough, Yan Junyi's expression darkened as she stared at him. "If the jade does not change, then Xue Bao is hopeless."

This undoubtedly gave him a super big problem, letting him take Xue Bao to do this experiment? He was reluctant! The chances of success were very low. He did not believe that Xue Bao's luck would be as good as it was last time. After being swapped with blood, he would still be able to survive.

"Yes, Eldest Young Master, perhaps this is the true meaning of 'love is rich in jade red'." Master Ming Zhen nodded his head.

Old Master Yan could not wait and asked: "Are you sure this is true? Is the jade really going to change? " He was too surprised to believe there was such a thing in this world.

Master Ming Zhen was stunned, he shook his head helplessly. There was no such thing as an absolute truth, just like the blood exchange incident. No one would have thought that the strange illness would follow the blood source change.

Old Master Yan gave him a disappointed stare and said snappily: "If you don't have absolute confidence, what are you going to do with it? "Hurry up and think of another way." After which, he lowered his head and continued flipping through the information in his hands.

Master Ming Zhen obediently answered, not daring to utter another word. Before he said this, he already expected such a reaction from the Old Master Yan. It was already merciful of him not to scold him ruthlessly.

Yan Junyi was sad. He drooped his head and stared at the Moon Night Picture in front of him in a daze. His last thought before despair flashed through his mind as he took the blade out of the drawer.

"Yi, what are you going to do? Don't ruin the picture. " Old Master Yan became nervous when he saw Yue Yang use his blade. He hurriedly walked over and pressed his hand down, not allowing Yue Yang to move freely.

This painting would soon belong to him, it would be a pity if Yan Junyi crippled it from excitement!

Yan Junyi seemed to understand his meaning as she glanced at him indifferently, "Don't be anxious, I won't tear this painting into pieces." He was unwilling, and Xue Bao would not allow him to do so.

Only then did Old Master Yan let go of his hand. Yan Junyi took the blade and carefully cut open the end of the scroll, and sure enough, there was something hidden inside. It was a sharp needle, wrapped in silk cloth.

"What is this?" Puzzled Old Master Yan took the needle from his hand and looked at it. It was a very thin needle with a pearl at the end. It looked like a hairpin.

"Gold needle?" Master Ming Zhen let out a low sigh, and said in surprise, "This is the legendary golden needle. It is said that the Queen of Yue Ye suffered from a strange illness similar to filial piety since childhood, and every time it flares up, Yue Ye would use these golden needles to seal her acupoints. This special golden needle has always been of great use to her, but afterwards it disappeared without reason, and was originally hidden here."

"This is the first time I've seen a needle made out of pure gold." Yan Junyi was a little disappointed as he casually said this. He had thought that there would be some treasure that would be useful to Xue Bao but he didn't expect that it would actually be a golden needle.

Old Master Yan shook his head, and said: "Yi, you are wrong, I have heard of the golden needles before, they are made of gold and some kind of unknown thing, they have the ability to seal acupoints and prevent blood circulation, they are a kind of thing that can save people but also kill people."

Yan Junyi was not really interested in the painting, he could only give a casual grunt of acknowledgement before sealing the scroll and hanging it on the wall. Ye Zichen rubbed his tired eyes, then forced himself to sit back down on the chair and continue his research.

However, Old Master Yan's face showed excitement. "We can let Wen Xuan prick Xue Bao's body with a golden needle when Xue Bao is being filial. Perhaps, it can control her condition." They had already categorized Xue Bao's usual ailments as being filial.

Yan Junyi's heart skipped a beat, and his face lit up: Can I? When he asked this question, he turned to Master Ming Zhen to ask for his opinion. It would be great if it could be compared to the effects of the drugs that were chemically produced!

Seeing his hopeful look, Master Ming Zhen sighed helplessly and said: "Golden Needles can be controlled, but it cannot be treated. In the end, there is no way to get Young Madam out of this disease."

What he said was right. Xue Bao's filial piety had extended from that strange illness, and it was impossible to cure it. Yan Junyi lowered his eyes and muttered bitterly, "As long as I can help her lessen her pain a little."

At this time, he didn't dare to ask for too much, as long as he didn't let her feel that much pain every time Xue Bao acted up. As long as she could endure through two days of full moon night, that would be great. This was what he was looking forward to!

After this full moon, he finally had a chance to hope that she would survive the next full moon. Only then would he have a little more chance to find a way to remove the curse and keep her by his side forever!

Even though he didn't want to, but at last, he arrived. It was spring and the Yan Residence was full of flowers. The fragrance of the Jade Magnolia Flower wafted everywhere. It was a very beautiful season, but the entire Yan Residence was shrouded in a layer of faint sadness.

In reality, Yan Junyi was the only one who was sad. However, when the other people inside the house saw that he was in a bad mood, they did not dare speak or do anything loudly, afraid that they would offend him.

Xue Bao had not woken up even until noon, so Yan Junyi really could not wait any longer. He walked to the bedside and gently shook her body, then called her name in an attempt to wake her up.

Xue Bao had never liked to stay in bed, but today, he slept all the way until noon. He hadn't even eaten breakfast or lunch. He was afraid that she would be hungry, but he was also afraid that if she continued to sleep like this, she would never wake up again.

After all, he had been sick more and more these past few days. Every time he was sick, he would sleep for a long time and spend most of his time in a deep sleep. Thus, he had no choice but to worry.

After calling out for a long time, Xue Bao still hadn't woken up from his sleep. Yan Junyi panicked a little, reached out and lifted her out of the bed. She called out, "Baby, wake up. It's time for you to get up and eat …"

However, no matter how much he yelled, Xue Bao couldn't wake up. In a moment of desperation, Yan Junyi turned and roared at the door: "Is there anyone here? "Go ask Dr. Liu to come over, go!"

Because of Xue Bao's poor health, he had always arranged for the maid to stand by the door and wait on him. This time, the maid was taking a nap. As soon as she heard his shout, she immediately woke up and heard him shouting for Dr. Liu. She immediately ran towards the backyard.

The little maid was running so fast that she almost bumped into the approaching figure. Fortunately, she managed to stop herself in time. Upon seeing that it was Yan Wenxuan, he immediately retreated to the side, lowered his head and respectfully greeted: "Second Young Master."

"What happened?" Seeing that she had rushed out from Yan Junyi's room, Yan Wenxuan's face immediately revealed an anxious expression. Needless to say, something must have happened to Xue Bao again.

"I don't know. Eldest Young Master called for Doctor Liu to come over." The maid lowered her head and said, "Second Young Master, I'll go look for Doctor Liu first." With that, he brushed past Yan Wenxuan's body and continued running towards the backyard.

Yan Wenxuan increased his speed and headed towards Yan Junyi's bedroom. He did not even have the time to knock on the door before he rushed in.

He must have been scared, scared by Xue Bao's sudden situation. Yan Wenxuan started to sympathize with him.

"Big Brother, put her back on the bed first." Yan Wenxuan immediately took Xue Bao out from his embrace and put him back on the bed. Then he held her pulse with his fingers and reached for her eyes with his other hand.

Finally, she pressed down on an acupoint above her head. Xue Bao then groaned as he woke up from his sleep.

"Pain …" Xue Bao whispered his nickname. She was so weak that she couldn't even open her eyes. She could only shake her head in protest. Her small face was wrinkled in pain, and Yan Junyi noticed that the blood jade on her wrist had once again turned dark red.

"Baby …" Seeing that she had woken up, Yan Junyi joyfully held her hand, and whispered in her ear.

Xue Bao heard Yan Junyi's voice and struggled to open his heavy eyes. His weak gaze rested on the handsome face above him. A weak smile slowly bloomed on his face. He softly spat out a word. "Yi …"

"Are you awake? It's time to get up and eat. " Yan Junyi's voice trembled slightly. Xue Bao was already so serious that he even needed someone's help to wake him up? Her days... Are we really going to the end?

Xue Bao slowly shook his head, staring at him and said, "I don't want to eat … Yi, I'm in so much pain... I can't eat. "

Her small hand gripped his, like a helpless child seeking the safest protection. Maybe in her heart, Yan Junyi was the protective umbrella that she could use.

Yan Junyi sized her up with a pained heart and hugged her in his arms, allowing her to comfortably lean on his body. He caressed her hair and asked, "Where do you hurt? Tell me, I'll have the doctor look at it for you. "

"I don't know either … I feel pain all over." Although Xue Bao was trying his best to endure it, he still couldn't help but tremble slightly. After he woke up, his chest which was ashamed of him started to tighten even more. It was so tight that he could not breathe.

Leaning on Yan Junyi, she tightly gripped onto the bed sheet with her fingers. However, she forced herself not to cry.