Duan Shizi saw that Duan Wang Ye was so angry, and the warning in his eyes was also very heavy, he thought for a while, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and gave his hand to Mu Qingge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, and didn't say anything to him, stretching out two fingers to press on his pulse.

Her two fingers stayed on his wrist for only two seconds before moving away.

Princess Duan looked at it and hurriedly asked, "Princess Jue, how is Xiao'er?"

"That's it. Mu Qingge glanced at the two of them, and after saying two words, he bent down to take something from the medicine box.

When the housekeeper saw it, he was worried about her stomach, and hurriedly said, "Princess, let the old slave come." As he spoke, he thoughtfully moved a few stools from the side, bent down to lift the huge medicine box and put it on the stool, and opened the medicine box for her thoughtfully.

"Thank you. Mu Qingge smiled, the housekeeper was really good to her, and he thought about her everywhere.

This kind of loyalty is really not something that can be done by just someone.

The housekeeper shook his head, "Before the prince went out, he specially told the old slave to take good care of you, if you do anything wrong, the old slave will die thousands of times." ”

Mu Qingge smiled, didn't say anything, and turned sideways to look for something in the medicine box.

Duan Wang Ye Duan and Princess Duan were not very satisfied with Mu Qingge's three words 'just like that', and couldn't help but ask: "Princess Jue, what you said is just like that, can you explain it in detail?"

"What do you think?" Mu Qingge snorted, and said while looking for something for a hundred years: "You haven't even given him medicine these days, how much do you want his body to be better?"

"Now we only dare to let Xiao'er take the medicine you prescribed!" Princess Duan said with a little flattery: "It was prescribed by other doctors and imperial doctors, and we didn't dare to let him eat it casually." ”

"His body needs to be cooked, how good a doctor is needed to take care of such a simple thing as his body?" Mu Qingge rolled his eyes, not at all happy with Princess Duan's flattering behavior.

By doing so, they would only waste more of her time.

Princess Duan choked and was speechless for a while.

Mu Qingge ignored her, looked for things seriously, and after a while, she showed more than ten things she needed.

These things have small plates, various potions, and her special medical needles.

This needle is very special, and the others don't know what she wants to do, so they only saw her fiddling with the needle hole, and said to Duan Shizi: "Stretch out your wrist." ”

Mu Qingge's things, Duan Wangye and others have never seen them, and they think they are very weird.

Of course, the weirdest thing about these things is the syringe in her hand.

Looking at the slender needle tips on the syringe, they got goosebumps.

"What the hell is this?" Duan Shizi's face turned pale, his body shrank into the bed suddenly, and he said vigilantly: "You, what do you want to do?"

Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "My patience is very limited, if you don't want to heal, just speak now, and I'll leave immediately! If you want to heal, just cooperate obediently, don't ask me so many questions!"

"I, I'm ......" Duan Shizi's body shrank and couldn't help but say, "Why didn't you use such a tool to heal me before?"

Mu Qingge pursed her lips and looked at him coldly.

Duan Wang Ye Duan and Princess Duan knew that Mu Qingge was angry, and they were afraid that she would go, so they hurriedly said to Duan Shizi: "Son, we are all here, can Princess Jue still harm you? Hurry up and cooperate with Princess Jue, otherwise Princess Jue will really be angry!"

Mu Qingge rolled her eyes, what is it called, 'We are still here, can she still pay back Duan Shizi?', they mean, if they are not there, she will pay him back?

But......

Who said they were, so she didn't dare to do anything to Duan Shizi?

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she secretly sneered.

And Duan Shizi didn't pay attention to Mu Qingge's expression, Duan Wang Ye Duan's words made him feel a lot more relieved, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to her.

"The other one. Mu Qingge said angrily.

Duan Shizi hurriedly stretched out his other hand.

Mu Qingge watched, wiped the veins of his wrist with alcohol, and then stretched the tip of the needle over.

Seeing the tip of the needle in the Mu Qing singer approaching him little by little, Duan Shizi's wrist was trembling, but he forcibly put his face away.

He was almost pale when he felt his skin being pressed against a small, cold object.

Of course, Mu Qingge couldn't comfort him for anything, chuckled, inserted the needle into his veins, and then pumped the blood in his body little by little.

And during the whole process, Duan Wang Ye and Princess Duan watched it with their hearts, because they felt scared and resistant to such a sharp thing. Also, seeing that the originally empty syringe in the Mu Qing singer was suddenly filled with blood little by little, they frowned.

"Princess Jue, you, what are you doing?" Princess Duan had never seen anyone ask for human blood like this, "Why do you want to draw the blood of the prince?"

Mu Qingge said without replying: "I think, it's difficult for me to answer this question." Unless you know how to heal, I can tell you a little more. ”

Princess Duan was choked by Mu Qingge, her face was a little unsightly, but she couldn't help her, so she could only purse her lips and look at her son dry.

Of course, Mu Qingge didn't bother to pay attention to her, and when he saw that he was almost drawn, he pulled out the tip of the needle, and at the same time handed Duan Shizi, who didn't dare to look at it, a cotton swab, "Press the wound yourself." ”

"Okay, okay?" Duan Shizi turned his head and looked at his arm with some surprise.

Mu Qingge rolled his eyes, and when he saw that he didn't take the cotton swab, he casually threw it at him, "If you don't hold down the wound, something happens, don't blame me." ”

Duan Shizi was stunned for a moment, and saw a little blood on his arm, although he felt that it was nothing, he still picked up a cotton swab and held down the small wound.

Mu Qingge smoked the benefits and stored it.

Duan Wang Ye and Princess Duan didn't care about her, and asked Duan Shizi worriedly: "Son, how do you feel?"

"No, it won't. Being pricked by Mu Qingge, Duan Shizi was relieved, shook his head and said: "I was very scared, but I almost didn't feel any pain during the whole process, and even if I did, it was lighter than an ant bite." ”

"Oh, that's it!" Duan Wang Ye and Princess Duan were relieved when they heard this.

Mu Qingge put down the plasma he had drawn, put dozens of slender silver needles into the special potion with a plate to soak them, and then used a syringe to mix the various potions he took out, and then drew a syringe.

Then she said to the butler, "Help me straighten him up and take off his trousers a little bit." ”

Belch!

When the people present heard this, they were stunned for a moment, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

The housekeeper also hesitated: "Princess, you, you are ......"