As this straight but slightly soothing voice fell, Feng Qian didn't have time to be surprised for long, and the top of her hair seemed to be caressed by a pair of warm palms, but a sudden tingling pain came from her scalp, which made her feel that the fleeting warmth was just an illusion...... For more up-to-date chapters, visit wèn: щш Ш.Shuнāн ā.coM. {Uncle Haha Novel}

Hurt.

It hurts a lot......

"Only here, other places will be much better." After a pause, he added, "It really doesn't hurt." ”

Feng Qian's heart slammed, opened his eyes, and looked at him in a daze.

This person really doesn't seem to be so cold.

Not knowing what to say for a while, Feng Qian closed his eyes again, feeling a slight tingling pain from his head and collarbone.

When she finally got to her arm, the pain was getting smaller and smaller, and she couldn't help but look at it, and found that her arm had been pierced into a hornet's nest, densely packed with needles.

Perhaps because he was afraid that she would 'mess' around, Yun Luo glanced at her and pressed her wrist with his other hand.

"If you're afraid, don't look at it."

Feng Qian retracted her gaze in embarrassment, this time, she really didn't open her eyes until Yun Luo finally called her.

"Now I will make a cut in your hand with a knife to remove the poison. It's like this every time in the future, and I will give you 'medicine' afterwards, and there will be no scars. You can't cry, you know? ”

“……”

Feng Qian felt that although she was very afraid of pain, she wouldn't cry in front of a stranger, right?

Strangely glanced at the man in front of her, and saw that his expression had not changed in the slightest as usual, and she didn't say anything, so she could only nod and say "En" in a low voice.

Because a basin of water was needed for detoxification, it was not prepared in advance, so Yun Luo went out to let people in, and naturally, Jun Moying also came in.

Seeing the opening with her hand, her eyebrows were completely twisted into a dead knot.

Feng Qian could only smile at him.

But she thought she must be laughing weirdly now.

Imagine a man whose hands and head are full of needles, and whose arms are cut and bleeding......

Feng Qian trembled, and suddenly didn't dare to think about it, and didn't dare to laugh.

"Yunluo, how is the child?"

"Back to the emperor, the mother and son are safe, there is no big problem."

Time passed minute by minute, and when the black blood flowing from Feng Qian's hand gradually turned red, Yun Luo slowly pulled out all the golden needles on her body and wiped away the blood stains from the wound with a clean cloth towel.

When he finally asked for 'medicine', Jun Moying stopped his movements.

"Come on. You go to Huazhang Palace for a trip, and the imperial doctor diagnoses that Concubine Qi is also drunk with 'flowers'. ”

"Yes, the Admiral knows." Yun Luo retreated.

Jun Moying sat down on the edge of the bed, took the 'medicine' ointment left by Yun Luo and gently wiped it on Feng Qian's wound little by little, his face was so dark that it was about to drip water, so that Feng Qian didn't dare to talk to him at all.

Finally, when Feng Qian hesitated several times to speak, he finally said, "In the future, every time you have to use this way to clear the poison in your body?" ”

Does that mean that for the next month, she will be cut every day?

Thinking of this, Jun Moying's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness.

Feng Qian bit his lip and reached out to pull him, "Jun Moying, hug me, okay?" I'm a little cold, you hug me. ”

Actually, she was just afraid.

I don't want to see him like this.

Jun Moying's eyes were painful, and she let out a low "En", leaning down to wrap her whole person along with the futon.

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