Bai Heran's bloodletting technique was really unrestrained. He directly opened a hole in Bai Xingyan's wrist vein, and then asked someone to raise the wooden basin and put it on the stool. Then he pressed Bai Xingyan's arm into the basin, and said, "Let's just put it like this, when is it full and when will it be pulled down."

Then he ordered Mo Yu, "Look at this place. If the wound is condensed and no longer bleeding, then make up for another 10,000 yuan. If one hand flows too slowly, you can use one knife with both hands. In short, it will happen as soon as possible."

Moyu nodded, "I understand." After saying that, he pointed to another big basin and asked, "Just don't just fill it with it?"

Bai Heran thought for a while, "It depends on his ability to bear it. In short, try to let go as much as possible. As for people, just keep a breath, and there is no need to be too lively." She got up after saying that, and walked to Hongshi and whispered, "Don't worry, Aunt Hong, Xuan'er is fine long ago." Hongshi knew it was fine long ago when she saw her son sucking Bai Heran's three mouthfuls of blood. Now she heard Bai Heran say to her in person, and her heart finally got relieved. She was about to kneel down and kowtow to her, but was held back by Bai Heran, "We don't have to be so polite."

, and said to the old lady, "Grandma has been busy all morning. Why don't we go to drink a bowl of porridge first, and then come back to see how much blood is put?"

The old lady nodded, looked at Bai Xingyan with disgust, and then followed Baihe out of the house.

Moyu stayed and watched Bai Xingyan bleed. Two other monks came here at some time, guarding outside the guest room door, standing on one side, with a serious face and never leaving.

Bai Heran initially thought it was just the rules of the temple and kept someone in the guest room to take care of him. Until she passed by the two, she heard one of them lowering his voice and saying to her: "Don't worry, Princess, I have two brothers here to keep my husband, so I can't make any mistakes."

Her steps paused slightly and soon returned to normal. She didn't stop. She just thought of the arrogant Purple-eyed Prince, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of her mouth.

During breakfast, the funeral Mr. Zhang Dian came over to ask for instructions and said that the ancestor worship ceremony was about to begin. He asked the Bai family if they could start preparing and then gather at the main hall. The old lady sighed and said to Zhang Dian: "This ancestor worship ceremony should not be held this year. Someone wanted to make trouble with this. How did the ancestor fool? In the end, all the troubles were retribution on themselves. They would not do what they should not do, so they would do the ancestor worship!" After saying that,

He said to everyone around him: "You guys will go to the front hall together to bring incense sticks to their ancestors, and then they will be considered a sacrifice. As for the great sacrifice, it is better to wait for two years to celebrate together."

Everyone nodded, but Zhang Dian was a little embarrassed, "I have been preparing for two days, and I won't sacrifice it anymore? Then this silver..." Hong said, "Don't worry, I will give you a lot of money that I promised you, and I will also pay you the hard work for this trip. But you must remember that after you go back, don't say what you shouldn't say, and don't remember what you shouldn't remember. What happened to this trip to Guangming Temple?

Just pretend you didn't see it, otherwise..."

Zhang Dian quickly said, "The villain understands, and everyone understands. Don't worry, Madam, when you leave this door, the villain sees nothing." The old lady reminds Bai Heran: "Remember to give your mother a stick of incense. In previous years, these things were done by old people, but there is an old saying among the people in the folk that the elders burn paper for the younger generation, and people underground can't receive it. When you come back this year, burn more paper money for her. She has been there for years.

It's not easy either."

When he mentioned Chunyu Lan, the old lady wiped her tears again.

Bai Heran nodded, and felt a few feelings in his heart, saying that the old lady was really good to the daughter-in-law who had passed away. Unfortunately, her son was not good and had a good life, so she had to do what she is like now. After breakfast, they followed Zhang Dian to the front hall and simply burned incense for their ancestors. Bai Heran also burned incense for Chunyu Lan and burned some paper money. I still remember the incident of Jun Mulin's mother, so I added Zhu Gaoxiang to the concubine whom I had never met, and kowtowed three times.

He is considered to be filial.

After all these were done, Zhang Dian stopped staying too much and hurried down the mountain and left.

Bai Heran and others returned to Bai Haoxuan's guest room and saw Moyu holding Bai Xingyan's arm and pressing it constantly. Yingchun grinned, and it hurt so much that he saw it, "Moyu, are you pushing out?"

Moyu nodded, "The slower the more I put it, how can I fill these two large basins without squeezing?"

Looking at Bai Xingyan, who was forced to squeeze blood by her, was already lying in the chair without a bloody face. If Moyu hadn't been holding his arm all the time, he would have to lie on the ground.

Bai Heran looked at the pot of blood that had been put in half, nodded and said to Moyu, "Okay, enough, stop the blood and wake me up. It's too comfortable to fall asleep, how can he be so cheap?" Moyu responded immediately, pulled two white belts from the medicine box, and tied Bai Xingyan's wrist tightly. The blood that was not easy to flow out was easily stopped. Moyu raised his palm and slapped him twice in the face, and woke Bai Xingyan up with great force.

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Bai Zhenzhen couldn't help but sigh as she looked at this scene: "It's so handsome. I have to learn kung fu. This is so handsome."

After hearing this, Hongshi did not object and even added: "Let Xuan'er learn with her, our Hong family will pay the tuition."

Bai Xingyan, who was awakened, felt weak all over his body and looked like stars. He wanted to stand up, but his body tilted and he fell to the ground.

Bai Heran walked forward, looked at the blood in the big basin, and shook his head: "I originally thought that my father's heart was black, but I didn't expect that the blood was black too. This black blood seemed to be stained with evil spirits. How can it be used as a medicine guide to cure people's illness!"

Bai Xingyan almost fainted from anger. He finally released two pots of blood, but was said to be useless. Wouldn't the blood be released in vain? Besides, where is it black? It's clear that it's dark red. If people's blood is released too much, it's this color!

Unfortunately, Bai Heran said that it was black, and red was black. So she told Bai Xingyan: "This kind of blood cannot be used in theory, but my maid also released it for you with great effort. I can't let her suffer in vain. I'll think of another way."

Bai Xingyan wanted to cry when he heard this, but the maid was suffering from bleeding. "You have the time to feel sorry for the maid, why don't you know how to feel sorry for the father? I was the one who was bleeding. What's the matter with the executioner?"

Bai Heran shook his head repeatedly, "What my father said is wrong. People have feelings. I feel sorry for anyone who treats me well. I can't feel sorry for someone who always thinks about how to kill me." She looked at Bai Xingyan for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up - "I have it!"

Bai Xingyan didn't react at once, "What's the matter?" "I have an idea." She pointed to the two large wooden basins and said, "I was thinking before, should I pour out the blood and put it again, maybe the amount of black blood left over can be seen red. But now I have thought of another way. As long as my father agrees, these two basins of blood can still be used.

I need to bleed you again."

Bai Xingyan quickly asked her: "Tell me quickly, what's the way?"

Bai Heran told him: "If you want to use such blood as medicine, you need to find another place to keep the evil energy in the blood and use it. However, this kind of thing is not easy to find, and your father needs to nod."

"What is it?" Bai Xingyan felt a little fear in his heart, "You are going to break the hands and feet of his country's Duke, right?"

Bai Heran smiled, "My father's idea reminded me that using your hands and feet is much better than using other people's nails."

"Huh?" Bai Xingyan was stunned. Didn't he use his? Did he use someone else's? So he quickly said, "No, no, it's better to use his nails. Use someone else's nails!" Bai Heran nodded, "Let's listen to my father this time! I took ten other people's nails to relieve blood. My father's hands and feet will be kept for you. What if it's useful in the future!" She smiled so much that she looked sinister, "But the person who takes the nails is quite particular, because it's a medicine, so this person's

The status must be noble, and he must be the noblest one in the Duke's mansion except his father."

The noblest? Bai Xing subconsciously turned his attention to the old lady.

The old lady groaned, "What do you think of Lao Shi for? Lao Shi is now unable to get along with Gao Gui. Since Lan'er's death, she has no status in the Mansion of Wenguo Duke, and no one will listen to Lao Shi anymore." Bai Heran also said, "Yes! If my grandfather was alive, then the grandmother was the noblest one. But now, you are the Duke of the Kingdom. In addition to you, of course your wife must be the first to be the first to be affected, so this nail needs to be taken from the mistress of the house to curb the blood.

Father, do you think you should take the mistress’s nails or break your hands and feet?”

Bai Xingyan didn't even think about it and shouted on the spot: "Take her nails and take her nails!" He was also suffering and had no place to vent his anger. He heard that he was going to take Ye's nails, so he agreed at that time. Why was he the only one who suffered? Shouldn't the couple have the same blessing and the same difficulty? What's more, if it weren't for saving their mother and daughter yesterday, Bai Heran would have long been

He died halfway up the mountain, just took ten fingernails. It hurt at that time and could grow again later. It was much better than breaking his hands and feet. This was also the compensation Ye gave him for what happened yesterday.

Seeing him nodding, the old lady immediately ordered Madam Li to bring Ye. Bai Heran was worried that Ye would be unable to persuade Madam Li, so she sent Moyu to go with her.
Chapter completed!