Ah Xiu and her mother-in-law are at the corner gate, waiting for the transmission, while looking at the mountain glass shadow wall in the courtyard, the painting of the double dragon playing with pearls has been mottled, it seems bleak, only the glaze with colorful dark light, faintly revealing the wealth and solemnity of the old times. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mother-in-law's legs, as long as they are well raised for two months, they will be fine." Ah Xiu held her mother-in-law's hand, afraid that she would have a hard journey, so she probed with her true qi by the way.

"Thanks to the girl's rescue, and the daily massage, the yin and yang are really magical!" The ugly woman moved her legs and sighed.

On the day Ah Xiu went to the Goddess Peak to find her, it was the day after she accidentally broke her right leg, she finally crawled back into the basement house, half-paralyzed on the stone bed, thinking that she was going to drag her broken leg to death, Ah Xiu came.

She didn't say a word, she first grafted her bones, activated the meridians with the qi of yin and yang, and her broken leg miraculously recovered. After Ah Xiu expressed her intentions and received help from the mask, she asked her to go down the mountain and stay by her side. She finally said goodbye to the Goddess Peak who had stayed for forty years.

"Two, the prince is invited." A small servant spun out from behind the shadow wall.

The two of them were led by the little servant, through the verandah in the front yard, and then through the garden, and walked directly to a large house deep in the woods in the garden.

When he arrived at the door of the house, he greeted a maid wearing a half-worn apricot yellow spring skirt, and led the two inside.

Ah Xiu couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was really in decline, in this palace back then, servants and maids were everywhere, which was not luxurious and delicate.

When I arrived at the inner house, I was even more surprised, there was only an Arhat couch by the window in the room, a few rosewood girdles, not even a furnishing, empty, only a golden Nanmu dragon and phoenix Chengxiang shelf bed opposite, covered with a golden autumn incense account, and a little bit of the luxury of the year.

On the bed, there is an old man leaning on the pillow, leaning on the generous pillow, obviously a newly combed bun, inserting a green jade hairpin, the sideburns are not messy, only the unruly black hair of the year has become gray-white, the face is sunken, the cheekbones are towering, the two eyebrows are thick and long, and they are also gray and white.

Especially a pair of eyes, dim and dull, but full of life, looking at the comer.

Ah Xiu saw the salute and said: "Ah Xiu, the folk girl, I have seen Prince Zhong." ”

also looked at him secretly, this is too far from the heroic prince who galloped on a flying horse and held a magic arrow in his memory, even now he is only in his early forties, and his heroic posture has turned into the appearance of a drooping old man, and she sighed softly.

Turning his head and sweeping the maid who was sitting at the head of the bed and half-supporting the prince, she was quite familiar.

"Ah Xiu? Who are you, and what is written by you? Prince Zhong asked weakly.

Ah Xiu nodded, turned his head to look around, and said, "The prince is not even the slightest defense, and there is not even a guard outside this house." ”

"Preparedness?" Prince Zhong's dry expression moved, and then he grinned: "Hahaha, what else do I have to guard against?" I am a crippled old man, with no children, no grandchildren, no wealth and no power, what else do I have to guard against? ”

He suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Ah Xiu: "Is the girl here to take my life?" Who are you? How do you know those things? ”

Ah Xiu shook his head and said lightly: "The prince promised the people one thing, and the people told the prince the identity of the people's daughters." ”

Prince Zhong's eyes moved, and he was very puzzled: "What else can I promise you?" ”

This woman comes strangely, looks weird, and the letter she writes is even more weird, what would she do with an old man paralyzed in bed?

On top of this court, is there still his use value?

Ah Xiu lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and replied respectfully: "Rong Minnu treats the prince's leg." ”

Prince Zhong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his ears: "What did you say?" ”

"The folk girl said, treat the prince's leg." Ah Xiu said.

The maid beside Prince Zhong also became excited: "Can our prince's leg be cured?" ”

Prince Zhong's upright chest leaned back on the pillow again, and he smiled: "Who should I be, it turned out to be a charlatan, and he pretended to be an old man when he inquired about a little old thing." It's a pity, you miscalculated, there is nothing to deceive in my palace. ”

"Folk girls don't want to be paid." Ah Xiu said.

Prince Zhong was stunned for a long time: "Then what do you want to do?" ”

"After curing the prince's leg, the folk girl will naturally say. As the prince said, the prince now has nothing, and he can't be defeated again, so what is there to worry about except his life? But the life of the prince, to be honest, no one cares now, even Liu Xiang doesn't want to persecute the descendants of the Meng family and leave him infamy. ”

Prince Zhong was half excited and half curious, and he knew that the strange girl was right. The other party spared half of his life, just knowing that he would never be able to know anything again, just like a tiger dying without its minions, just waiting quietly for death.

He nodded: "Okay, if you want to cure, you can cure it." If it can't be cured, I won't blame you, if it is cured. ”

His gloomy eyes shone with a hint of essence: "My old life is a girl's." ”

The maid beside him had a delicate face and an excited expression, and got up and said to Ah Xiu: "Girl, please!" Does the girl need gold needles, paper pens and other things? ”

Ah Xiu shook his head: "No." ”

The maid and Prince Zhong were both stunned, it is understandable that they don't use gold needles, they don't use pen and paper, how to prescribe medicine?

But this Ah Xiu is too strange to be extrapolated by common sense.

Ah Xiu first helped her mother-in-law to sit down on the Luohan couch.

Only then did Prince Zhong order: "Serve tea to the guests." ”

The maidservant who led them into the house came in with tea.

Ah Xiu walked straight to the bed, bowed to Prince Zhong, and said, "Lord, it's rude, it may hurt a little." ”

Prince Zhong frowned, it hurts? His legs had been numb for years, and he wanted to taste the pain.

The maidservant lifted the brocade quilt, Ah Xiu half-knelt at the head of the bed, through her shirt and trousers, and her hands quickly swept through the sea of blood, Ququan, Futu, and Liangqiu like a butterfly dance, and then pressed to the intersection of the three yin. And so on and so forth.

She was sure that she could be cured, because the person who destroyed Prince Zhong's legs with the qi of Tianyuan was herself.

The qi of yin and yang, from life to death, and then from death.

At first, Prince Zhong just frowned and watched, but then faintly, there was a feeling like a pinprick in his legs, at first it was one or two needles, a sharp momentary pain, and then the needle prick became more and more dense, and the pain became more and more intense.

"It hurts!" Prince Zhong sat up straight, and exclaimed, not sad, surprised, and joyful!

"It will hurt! It will hurt! Yes! "The back body called but it really hurts.

The pinprick felt had turned into a knife.

His legs were like a spring field, dug into the ground by a plowshare, turning over every inch of the land, and regenerating it.

He gritted his teeth and endured, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead dripped down, and the maid beside him held his hand with tears in her eyes.

There was an overwhelming aura from the legs under him, breaking through the blood and going straight to his brain, "Ahhh

After the huge waves rolled by, there was a slow calm.

"How does the prince feel?"

Ah Xiuli stood up, panting slightly, but his black and yellow face remained unchanged.

Prince Zhong relieved himself, looked at his legs in disbelief, moved his toes slightly, moved!

He gently moved his leg out, and it moved!

His eyes were moist, his mouth was wide open, and he turned his head in the direction of Ah Xiu, his lips trembling: "Girl, divine doctor!" ”

Ah Xiu bowed slightly: "Ah Xiu is not a miracle doctor, he is just the old man of the prince, who came to reminisce about the past." ”

She raised her hand, her wide sleeves brushed her face, and the sleeves fell, and the black and yellow face was gone, replaced by a jade white and brilliant face!