Qiao Ruoli was sick for a few days, and when he was almost well, Qiao Ruoli also discovered the wonder of Xiran Golden Needle, because the acupuncture and moxibustion techniques of later generations usually use milli needles to pierce the patient's body at a certain angle, and use acupuncture techniques such as twisting and inserting to stimulate specific parts of the human body to achieve the purpose of treating diseases, or use prefabricated moxibustion or moxibustion grass to burn and smoke on certain acupuncture points on the body surface, and use heat stimulation to prevent and treat diseases.

However, Xiran's golden needle technique is not limited to this, because the syringe used in the golden needle is hollow, which is a bit similar to the syringes of later generations, and is divided into three kinds of golden needles: large, medium and small.

The small gold needle is used to insert the powder into the texture of the acupuncture point with a hollow needle and a unique technique. The medium size is used to soak in medicinal water, and the large size is used with a special moxibustion stick for fumigation, which can finally achieve much better results than acupuncture.

Qiao Ruoli was also a medical idiot in his first life, and he naturally felt very amazing when he saw such a wonderful technique, and every time he saw Xi Ran using a needle for himself, he paid full attention to learning, but this technique could not be learned by eyesight, and after thinking about it again, Qiao Ruoli still decided to take the risk of being hated by Xi Ran and also ask.

"Auntie, your golden needle method is very mysterious. I thought it was very interesting to watch, and I wondered if my aunt would be willing to accept me as an apprentice. Qiao Ruoli took a cup of tea and asked Xiang Xiran cautiously.

Xi Ran smiled and looked at the tea cup in Qiao Ruoli's hand, but he didn't accept it, because if he took this tea, it would be equivalent to worshipping the apprentice.

"Interesting?" Xi Ran asked rhetorically.

"No, it's not funny, it's mysterious. Ruoli was very interested in medical skills when he was young, and he also secretly learned from the house doctor, but when he came to the palace, he didn't have that opportunity, so he begged his aunt to give Ruoli a chance. Qiao Ruoli heard Xi Ran's rhetorical question, thinking that Xi Ran thought that he didn't take this matter seriously, so he hurriedly said it more sincerely.

"This golden needle technique is my family's unique secret book, and it has never been passed on to outsiders." Xi Ran looked at Qiao Ruoli and said lightly.

"If you don't know and offend your aunt, please forgive your aunt." Qiao Ruoli couldn't help but show a trace of regret on her face when she heard Xi Ran say this, but she also knew that not only like medical skills, but also some ancient skills handed down from China had a saying that was not passed down.

It's just that in modern times, everyone's family consciousness has weakened, so many stunts can be better known to everyone.

And for his offensive act, it was expected to come to such a conclusion, so it was not a hasty abandonment.

"However, this golden needle technique was passed on to my father's generation, and the male in the family was also broken, so it came to me, just looking at my current appearance, I will not have my own children in this life, and I don't want him to break this golden needle technique." Xi Ran looked at Qiao Ruoli with a disappointed look, smiled and turned the conversation around.

"Auntie means willing to teach me this golden needle technique?" When Qiao Ruoli heard Xi Ran's words, he almost jumped up happily, after all, in ancient times, if there were a few more people who were as good at talking to Xi Ran, then many stunts would not be lost.

"Auntie, ah no, master, master is above, please accept the apprentice." Qiao Ruoli saw Xi Ran nodding and hurriedly knelt down excitedly, but Xi Ran helped her up.

"Although you call me an aunt, it's just that even if it's a master-apprentice relationship, there's no need to worship me. But the premise of my teaching you the Golden Needle is that you have to do something for me, whether you will answer it or not. Xi Ran stared at Qiao Ruoli's eyes, as if she wanted to see through Qiao Ruoli.

"If you can't. If you just want to live in this life, you have a clear conscience......" Qiao Ruoli hesitated, not only because she now harbored a deep hatred of blood, but also because she hadn't thought about how to face her previous life.

He is a modern soul, although everything in the previous life is very real, but the rebirth is too unbelievable, especially his second rebirth actually returned to the starting point of the second life, all these mysteries make her a little overwhelmed, she really doesn't know how to help Xiran do what she said.

After all, it must not be a trivial matter to let Xi Ran use the ancestral golden needle method to exchange Qiao Ruoli for helping her do something.

"Don't worry, what I ask you to do will never violate morality, nor will it violate the law." Xi Ran saw that Qiao Ruoli had concerns, but he didn't know Qiao Ruoli's real concerns.

In fact, what she did today was also to gamble, betting that Qiao Ruoli would have a different life world in the future, so as to help her wash away her family's grievances.

"Okay, I promise." Qiao Ruoli pondered for a long time, and replied with a resolute light in his eyes.

In this way, Qiao Ruo went to the Shanggong Bureau during the day to study, or help. When I go back at night, I will learn the method of golden needles with Xiran, and Xiran will also teach each other.

Qiao Ruoli thought that life could go on like this, but her situation was destined not to calm her down.

Soon the rainy season of Dayue Kingdom will come, and the palace is busy up and down, especially the Shangfu Bureau, the fabrics up and down need to be taken care of, not to mention the clothes of the nobles, Qiao Ruoli and others are also arranged to help, of course, it is said that it is to learn to take care of the affairs of the six palaces.

"What's going on, it's obviously just a few of us as hard labor. Look at what that girl in Liuli does, register and make a book. Let's move it here. You have to get rid of the mold and incense for these things. Bell rolled her eyes as she spoke.

"What is your life, what is the life of others, you still compare yourself with others, hurry up and work for you." Yuanyuan looked at the bell's complaining appearance, and said half-jokingly.

"What kind of life do I have, and besides, the worst life among us may still be a mother's life in the future, who said that people can only be like this for a lifetime." The bell was unwilling to be ridiculed and replied.

"Hehehehe, look at the figure and face of Xi'er. The small waist is thin and like a willow branch, and the small face is tender enough to pinch out the water. What about you, bucket waist, basin face. Since Yuanyuan realized that she couldn't hold Liuli's thighs, she has let herself go more and more, and she has no edge when she speaks.

"You're good-looking, you're good-looking." Bell said with a disdainful face.

"You two should say a few words, let the new palace daughter see what it looks like, she still looks like this after a few years in the palace." Qiao Ruoli looked at the two of them as enemies, sighed and persuaded them.

"If you don't help me, I won't be okay with you." Bell looked at Qiao Ruo and said with no one on both sides, pretending to be angry.

"How else do you want me to help you, ancestor, you see that my business has already been done, yours!" Qiao Ruoli said disgustedly, while helping the bell to stack her pile of things in her hand.

"Hee-hee, I know you're the best!" The bell hugged Qiao Ruoli's arm and sprinkled coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and get it, hurry up and finish it, let's go back and rinse the following body, this weather is sticky and tight, you don't feel uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable." Qiao Ruoli smiled and scratched the bell's nose and said.

"Lord Jing has arrived." The two of them were joking, when they heard the eunuch shouting outside.

Qiao Ruoli was a little stunned, because although she could always hear this title, it was the closest thing to him. Seeing Qiao Ruoli stunned, the bell quickly pulled her down, Qiao Ruoli also relieved herself at this time, and hurriedly saluted with everyone.

"King Jing is blessed." Everyone shouted in unison.

"I don't know if Prince Jing is coming, and he will miss the welcome. It's just that I don't know what is important for Prince Jing to come today, so I ordered someone to come and spread the word, and the next official will go. Qiu Shangfu smiled and saluted Prince Jing Song Qingxian and said.

"Recently, I got a few fox skins, and I thought about sending them over, so that Shangfu could help make two clothes for the queen mother and the concubine." Song Qingxian said.

Qiao Ruoli heard the familiar voice below, her heart seemed to jump out, the whole person was in a trance, and with a woman's intuition, she felt as if the person had seen her.

"King Jing's filial piety touched the sky, it was only in June and July, and he had already helped the queen and the concubine plan the clothes for the winter." Qiu Shangfu didn't dare to look up at Song Qingxian, and naturally he didn't know that Song Qingxian's eyes had never looked at her, but her voice made Song Qingxian's eyes take back.

The next day, Qiao Ruoli's spirit was a little trance, and Ling only thought that her illness was not completely cured, and quietly let her go back. It's just that Qiao Ruoli felt that his heart was getting tighter and more uncomfortable on the way back, thinking about you and me in the previous life, he could think of the night he was killed, how ruthless he was, and he refused to see him for the last time.

Song Qingxian, I really loved you, but from now on I just wish I didn't know you and didn't want to see you.

The pain in his heart forced Qiao Ruoli to breathe heavily, and Qiao Ruoli pressed his back against the door, hugged his trembling body, and tried to calm himself down.

It's just that she repeatedly thought about the gaze projected towards her, could it be that he recognized herself, no, today's self is completely different from the previous life, how is this possible.

It must have been a hallucination, he didn't see me.

After a while, Qiao Ruoli finally sobered himself up for three minutes, went to the coffee table and got himself a glass of water, and drank it in a big gulp.

In the previous life, he was given death by his mother, but Qiao Ruoli didn't know if there was Song Qingxian's handwriting here, she really wanted to question him face to face.

The friendship between the two of them is not fake, but even if it is true, now that his identity is just a palace maid, can he still be worthy of him.

Qiao Ruoli sat on the stool and couldn't help but smile bitterly.