At this time, Yu Junyan was thinking hard about how to end this banquet quickly, the pain in his legs became more and more intense, he finally understood why Su Yuheng asked him to remember to avoid wine and spicy, and even began to regret not listening to Su Yuheng's words, at this time, seeing that Su Yuheng was playing tricks for no reason, he just found the most reasonable excuse for him, Yu Junyan smiled and nodded and said: "Madame's dancing skills are really like a dragon, this king is fascinated by it, and he feels a little tired after being reminded by the princess." ”

When Chu Chu saw him say this, he obviously didn't want to see himself jumping down anymore, and said obediently: "The prince has been tired all the way, it is the concubine's carelessness, and I also ask the prince to take care of his gold body and rest early." ”

"Good, good, Madame is really considerate." Yu Junyan got up with a smile and slowly walked to his dormitory, and the others also retreated one after another according to their status. The moment Yu Junyan closed the door, his back slid down against the door and he sat on the ground. The sweat has soaked through the close-fitting clothes, and it is very uncomfortable to stick to the body, and the whole right leg has been numb with pain, as if it is not his own, Yu Junyan clasped his hand on his knee, and followed Su Yuheng's example in the hope of relieving the pain, at this time, the window made a slight noise.

Someone came in? Yu Junyan felt strange in his heart, he felt that Chu Chu should not be bold enough to break into his room, this was undoubtedly self-defeating, so who sneaked into his room at night?

Yu Junyan secretly mentioned the internal force and shouted softly: "The rats still don't show up?!" Do you think this sneaky trick escaped the eyes of this king? ”

A fair-skinned and slender hand slowly lifted the curtain that hung to the ground, Su Yuheng slowly walked out of the shadows, and said as he walked: "Lord Wang, the minister is not a rat, how can he be called a rat." ”

He walked up to Yu Junyan and squatted down, looking at his face that could still have a graceful demeanor in his wolf bèi, his brows gradually furrowed, and finally slowly put it down, his lips moved a few times, but he didn't make any sound, and finally just stood up and stretched out his hand to Yu Junyan, and asked, "Can you stand up?" ”

Yu Junyan looked at Su Yuheng's expression just now, and thought that he would scold himself fiercely for hiding, but it seemed that he was afraid that he was the prince, so he didn't scold after all, looking at his outstretched hand, he hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand to shake it with him.

Su Yuheng pulled Yu Junyan up with his wrist, carefully helped him to the bed, rolled up his trouser legs, took out silver needles and pierced several acupuncture points near his knees, his expression was stern from beginning to end, and he didn't mean to speak at all.

Yu Junyan coughed lightly, endured the pain and said, "I...... It's not that I don't want to listen to you...... The more I show my greed and lust, the more Chu Chu will think that I am easier to control, and the more reassuring the emperor will be about me. ”

Hearing this, Su Yuheng suddenly realized that Yu Junyan had paid attention to these small details. Although he had long seen that Yu Junyan was a talented person, he still admired his thoughtfulness, but at the cost of damaging his body, it was a bit nonsense.

"The body is based on the rent." Su Yuheng said slowly, "The foundation is unstable, no matter how tall and big the house is, it will not be able to escape the fate of collapse. ”

Yu Junyan squeezed out a smile and said: "So it takes a skilled craftsman to build a house, and this king also needs a miracle doctor like the princess." ”

But when you meet Jun Yan's words, you can only get a roll of Su Yuheng's eyes: "I think what the prince needs is not a miracle doctor, but a god." ”

Su Yuheng inserted the last silver needle into Yu Junyan's leg, washed a packet of medicinal powder with hot water and sent it to Yu Junyan's mouth, and said, "Come, drink the medicine." ”

Yu Junyan obediently drank the medicine, and then asked with great interest: "Yuheng's light skills are good, I don't know which famous teacher's disciple I worshipped." ”

Su Yuheng pursed his lips and said lightly: "Hasn't the Su family's bottom prince already found out clearly, why do you want to ask me again." ”

Yu Junyan said: "It is precisely because I know something about your family that I feel strange. Although the Su family has martial artists, most of them are at the level of protecting the family and protecting the hospital, and they are also good at the kung fu of foreign families, but just now I saw you enter the room, the footwork is exquisite, and it seems that you have been instructed by a famous teacher. ”

Yu Junyan stretched out his hand and touched Su Yuheng's thigh as he spoke.

If you want to be smart, in addition to relying on strong internal strength, the main training is the legs of the person who practices martial arts, and for the training of the legs, you can't escape the two points of flexibility and explosiveness. Flexibility is based on the pace of light skills learned, while explosiveness relies on the accumulation of practice. Therefore, people with strong explosiveness have a characteristic that cannot be concealed, that is, their legs are thicker than those of the same size.

Su Yuheng naturally guessed what Yu Junyan was thinking, and secretly blamed himself for being careless, which always made Yu Junyan aware of it.

Su Yuheng casually avoided Yu Junyan's outstretched hand, and said lightly: "Okay, the prince's leg is no longer in serious trouble, and the minister should go back to rest." ”

"But I haven't pulled out the silver needles from my legs."

"Tomorrow morning, the minister will naturally come and pull them out."

"Tomorrow?" Yu Junyan couldn't cry or laugh, "Does the princess mean to let this king sleep with them?" What if I roll over in the night and press them down or misalign them? ”

Su Yuheng pointed to the beam on the bed and said, "The prince can hang his legs on this beam with a rope, so that he is not afraid of misalignment." ”

Yu Junyan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "This king has an easier way." ”

"Oh? Listen to you. ”

"Since you are the concubine of this king, when this king is sick in bed, you should naturally serve and take care of it by the side."

"Sick in bed?" Su Yuheng pursed her lips, "If you look for a sick person, it will also be counted." ”

"Since the prince said so, let the ministers serve the prince well." Su Yuheng said this, and his hand slid along Yu Junyan's knee all the way to his thigh.

"What to do?!" Yu Junyan instinctively wanted to bend his legs, but he was firmly imprisoned by Su Yuheng.

"Lord, don't move, if the silver needle is off the acupuncture point, wouldn't it be too dereliction of duty for me, the princess who serves by your side."