Jin Wushuang really wants to tell Bai Fengjiu a secret, a secret that the Jin family has protected for hundreds of years.

"This is the heirloom of our Jin family."

Jin Wushuang unbuttoned the buttons, took off a piece of mutton fat jade on her fair neck, and handed it over.

Bai Fengjiu reached out to take it, and the mutton fat jade carried Jin Wushuang's body temperature and emitted a faint fragrance.

This piece of mutton fat jade is not big, it is only the size of a coin, it is milky white, with a heavy patina, and it shines with a soft luster under the light.

Bai Fengjiu has lived for 100,000 years and has never seen any treasure. Although this piece of mutton fat jade is the best, it is not the best.

With the strength of the Jin family, Jin Wushuang can still buy better quality than the mutton fat jade. The reason why she brings it is that there is a very important information hidden in this mutton fat jade, which is very important information to the Jin family.

"Actually, my surname is not Jin." Jin Wushuang said leisurely: "The Jin surname was just a hundred years ago. My ancestors changed their surname to avoid disasters."

Bai Fengjiu said: "Your surname is Aixinjue..."

Jin Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Fengjiu in surprise. Unexpectedly, he could guess the surname of his ancestors.

"That's right, my ancestors were Jurchens, Zhenghuangqi Aisin Jueluo family. If it were in ancient times, you would still be the prince consort." Jin Wushuang joked.

Bai Fengjiu's mouth raised, she smiled and mentioned the princess. He also experienced it in the ancient Song Dynasty, but Bai Fengjiu refused, so the princess even cut her hair into a nun for this.

Jin Wushuang said seriously: "You know the history of the destruction of the dynasty back then, so I won't repeat it. The internal and external troubles, the corruption of the palace, and various reasons led to the demise of the dynasty. This is only known to outsiders, and there are other things that are not worthy of the outsiders."

Jin Wushuang took a deep breath and told the story of how her ancestors worked hard to manage, but it was difficult to turn the tide and finally transferred the treasure of the national treasury and thought about slowly drawing it in the future.

After hearing this, Bai Fengjiu nodded with great concern. Jin Wushuang's ancestors had a good idea, but the wheel of history was moving forward, not something that a certain person or a group could stop. Those who tried to change the direction of history would eventually be crushed into scum.

The demise of the dynasty is determined by history and no one can change it, even Bai Fengjiu cannot.

Jin Wushuang took the mutton fat jade handed over by Bai Fengjiu and said, "The reason I say this is not because I want you to help me find the wealth left by my ancestors, but because I want to find someone to tell me about it. This secret is like a mountain, which makes me breathless. I often wake up in the middle of the night, for fear that someone will cut off my head and take away the mutton fat jade."

Bai Fengjiu stretched out her hand and pressed it on Jin Wushuang's delicate shoulder, comforting her: "With me here, I don't have to be afraid in the future. I will let all those who want to covet the treasures of your ancestors!"

Jin Wushuang raised her head, looked at Bai Fengjiu's firm gaze, and then smiled.

Although the treasure of a dynasty is a corrupt dynasty, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the treasure left behind is enough to make anyone in the world crazy.

As Jin Wushuang grew older, his horizons broadened his horizons and knew that there were not only guns, swords, and some people with unique skills in this world. They were eyeing each other and were drooling at their own treasures. Even if Bai Fengjiu was beaten by iron, how many nails could she withstand?

Jin Wushuang didn't take Bai Fengjiu's words to heart, but he was already satisfied with his ability to say these responsible words.

Jin Wushuang hung the mutton fat jade back on his neck, tied it with a button, and said, "This secret will be buried underground forever. I will continue to protect it in the future. Fengjiu, if you are afraid...we can divorce..."

Jin Wushuang did not call Bai Fengjiu by name directly, but called him Fengjiu, which means that after the secret was revealed, Jin Wushuang had already regarded him as his own person.

Since Jin Wushuang has accepted him, Bai Fengjiu will not divorce, nor is he afraid of those bad guys who grind his teeth and drink blood. He hasn't known what it feels like for a long time.

Bai Fengjiu grabbed Jin Wushuang's hand and smiled and said, "Wushuang, no matter how difficult it is, I will never divorce you."

"Fengjiu..." Jin Wushuang was moved and called his name affectionately.

“Unparalleled…”

The two looked at each other, their eyes burning, and they gradually approached.

"Dangdang!"

The door was knocked quickly, and Jin Guoer's anxious voice came from outside the door.

"Sister! Come and save Xiaoqing!"

Jin Wushuang hurriedly straightened her back, her color turned red, and asked, "What's wrong with Xiaoqing?"

The door was pushed open, Jin Guoer pulled her out, and Bai Fengjiu followed closely behind.

In the office and living room, the skin of the Gu Youqing Dew outside turned red and kept twitching on the coffee table.

Bai Fengjiu frowned slightly and said, "It's poisoned."

The puppet grandma made paper people's paper, which was not ordinary paper, but was dried and crushed with more than a dozen poisonous insects and weeds, and mixed with wood pulp.

The toxicity is slow, but after the poison is released, there is no antidote prepared by the puppet grandma himself, so it cannot be saved at all.

Due to violent convulsions, the wound on Gu Youqing's body collapsed again, and blood flowed, dyeing the curtains red.

"Sister! Think of a solution quickly. If this continues, he will not be able to survive!" Jin Guoer burst into tears and begged with Jin Wushuang's hand.

This is the second time that Jin Wushuang saw her sister crying. The first time it was her father leaving. This time it was because of Gu Youqing, which shows that this big boy is in her heart.

My sister is really in love.

"Little Qing won't be in trouble if Guo'er doesn't cry."

Jin Wushuang spoke out to comfort her, but she had no idea.

Gu Youqing was very seriously injured. He had more than 30 wounds on his body, each of which had injured his five internal organs. Now he was highly poisoned. It was a miracle that he could last until now.

Gu Youqing didn't want to go to the hospital, but there were no treatment conditions here. He could only die if he waited here.

"Fengjiu, let's go to the hospital..."

Jin Wushuang turned around and asked Bai Fengjiu, but he did not agree.

"With me here, Xiaoqing will not be able to do anything." Bai Fengjiu said with confidence.

Jin Guoer suddenly became anxious. While crying, she shouted: "He is like this. You still said it's okay. You are not a doctor and there are no conditions for surgery here. Do you want to watch him die? What are you worried about!"

Facing Jin Guoer's roar, Bai Fengjiu was very calm and turned to Jin Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, I'll make a order, you go to the pharmacy to get some Chinese medicine for me."

Bai Feng took the paper and pen from the table, and listed dozens of Chinese medicine on it with flying phoenixes, and then handed it to Jin Wushuang.

"Take Guoer with you."

Jin Wushuang looked at the prescription in her hand, then looked at Bai Fengjiu's confident gaze, and inexplicably developed a sense of trust in him. Although he didn't know why, Jin Wushuang had a hint in his heart that Bai Fengjiu would definitely cure Gu Youqing.

"Don't delay, go get medicine."

Bai Fengjiu waved her hand, Jin Wushuang nodded, and pulled the reluctant Jin Guoer away.

When the door closed, Bai Fengjiu glanced at Gu Youqing, who was still twitching, and murmured: "Master once said that mortals have experienced thousands of tribulations and can attain the great way. Isn't you want to become an immortal?"

After saying that, Bai Fengjiu took out three golden needles from her arms.

"Thirteen needles from the Ghost Gate!"

Bai Fengjiu's hand shook, and three golden needles fell on Gu Youqing's body. With just a few breaths, Gu Youqing stopped twitching.
Chapter completed!