Chapter 468: The Overlord Makes a Bow

Although Huolu said that he was very confident, he would not act rashly until he was absolutely sure, so every day he would give Xue Ying a physical examination, and then read the medical books and discuss with the doctors invited by the secret guards from all over the country.

Xue Ying usually doesn't bother him, but sometimes she thinks that he has been at the desk for too long, so she will ask him to go out for a walk with him, or play chess with her.

Xue Ying's chess skills are not too bad, and her chess skills have always been very good, but she always plays repentant chess against the stove, and she can make up a set of scorching rhetoric, which makes the stove cry and laugh.

"I obviously said that I only regretted three chess, but this is the fourth time. ”

"Nonsense, this is the second time, I'm counting. You're so bad at counting!" Xue Ying didn't blush, and she didn't pant for breath.

The stove shook its head and continued. After playing a few more pieces, Xue Ying looked at a large piece of chess pieces that were surrounded and killed, and wanted to cry without tears.

"Do you want to regret your move? You have one more chance. "Stove Road. This means that I agree with her statement that "this is the second time" just now.

Xue Ying glared at him and smiled: "Forget it, I'm hungry." I heard that the seafood in Quancheng is good, I want to eat seafood porridge, you make it for me. ”

"Didn't you say I didn't make it delicious?"

"I've decided to give you another chance. I'm okay with you, hehe, come on, don't live up to my expectations!"

...... "Who did she learn from this scoundrel kung fu?"

Taking advantage of the stove to go to the kitchen, Xue Ying returned to the study and casually flipped through the notes made on the stove. There was a piece of paper pressed under the note, and Xue Ying unfolded it and found that it was a meridian map almost the size of a desktop, which was densely filled with various information notes in small characters. She hadn't seen it before, which meant that it was done by the stove during her resting time.

The words of the stove are calm and powerful, very neat, revealing a dull and serious taste, there is nothing wrong with looking left and right, looking up and down, that is...... There is no personality.

Just like his character, he is always so gentle, his thoughts, words and deeds seem to have been planned a long time ago, not shocked, no joy or sorrow, no dust, love and hate.

When the stove entered the door, Xue Ying looked at the meridian diagram in a daze, and the heavy sadness that permeated her body was like a mountain, bending her back.

"Mingche?" he called softly.

The moment Xue Ying raised her eyes, all the gloom dissipated like a phantom, and she smiled and revealed a bit of cunning: "How is it?

The stove suddenly felt like a fish in his throat, and he shook his head.

"I don't believe it, I'm going to review it. Xue Ying put down what she was holding, pushed the wheelchair over, looked up at him and smiled, "But it doesn't matter if it's hard to eat, after all, you still have an appetizing face." For the sake of your appearance, I'll forgive you. ”

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In fact, for the treatment of her legs, not only the stove has information, but Xue Ying is also very confident, so neither of them rushed forward, and proceeded in an orderly and step-by-step manner.

Through acupuncture and medicinal baths, the acupuncture points of the legs were opened, and the internal force was poured to stimulate the sluggish meridians, which was ineffective at first, but after half a month, Xue Ying could finally feel the stinging pain in her legs, and the feeling became more and more obvious.

In the middle of the night, Xue Ying, who was asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, sighed lightly, and silently curled up and touched her knees with her hands. It was soft and stinging, like a cold wind coming out of the cracks in the bones, and it was too difficult to fall asleep in this situation.

There was a soft tapping sound in the room, and then the sound of a stove: "Leg hurt?"

"It's a bit chilly. Xue Ying replied, and then her body stiffened, feeling the chill on her knees slowly flow up, gathering in her lower abdomen, and then as if she had turned on some switch, a sharp pain suddenly exploded.

Her body twitched at this sudden attack, and Xue Ying gasped, her face pale and she realized that she was about to be tragic.

When the stove came over, I saw her in a cold sweat and her face was pale, and her brows frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Aoi Shui is here. Although she had experienced it many times, when she thought of the coming pain, Xue Ying trembled all over her body and descended before she could fight. She tugged at his sleeve and pleaded pitifully, "Help!"

The stove sat down, took her into his arms, and put three fingers on her wrists as he carefully examined her complexion. Xue Ying didn't know if it was pain or fright, her face was bloodless, and she looked at him in a panic, "Is there really no way to stop it? I won't have children, okay? It's really terrible to come once a month." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a colic pain in the lower abdomen, and the sharp pain did not solidify in one place, but quickly spread to the limbs, Xue Ying bit her lower lip and endured it, but her body began to spasm uncontrollably.

This is an instinctive reaction of the body in the face of severe pain.

The stove let go of his hand and reached into the covers, grabbed her knee accurately, and then made his way up to her lower abdomen.

Xue Ying had already recovered slightly from this round of spasms, lying in his arms with weak breath and a cold sweat.

The stove gently patted her on the back as a comforter, and then hugged her into the bed, his calves touching her toes, cold as ice. The palm of the palm was attached to her lower abdomen and slowly injected internal force, down the meridian that she had just discovered, and condensed it on her knees.

This process lasted for a long time, during which Xue Ying had several rounds of pain, crying miserably, and finally her head began to feel groggy and almost fainted.

Then, the warmth condensed on the knees seemed to have finally accumulated enough energy to break through the last barrier and "boom" and stir down. Before Xue Ying could remember her reaction, a numb and painful sensation suddenly rushed up from the soles of her feet, which provoked her to jerk her feet.

Then there was the soreness, numbness and pain that crackled like lightning and firelight, from the soles of the feet to the ankles, from the calves to the thighs, Xue Ying wailed and hugged her legs and screamed.

"Don't bend your legs. The stove rolled over, pressing her knees with her legs and pressing her hands above her head, the other hand still injecting internal force.

"Uncomfortable!" Xue Ying struggled: no one who was gnawed by tens of thousands of sharp-tongued ants could not keep his composure.

"Bear with it. ”

"Don't, stop!" The internal force that could have played a role in relieving pain has now become a source of pain, and Xue Ying couldn't help but cry: "Bastard, hate you! Bastard, woo woo......"

"Okay, bear with me, and you'll be fine right away. The stove crushed her to death, and coaxed her with a good voice.

Outside the door, the guards who couldn't see what was going on inside, but who had accidentally heard some of the information because of their excellent hearing, were dumbfounded: What is this? Sounds like ......

The master overlord is the bow?

The next day, seeing Xue Ying's crying red and swollen eyes and haggard look, after the guards looked at each other, they cast indignant eyes at the stove one after another: What a beast, a beast!