Jingyi came in, smoked incense, and took down Zhao Yin's robe that was sprinkled with water by Shi Yong.

Before leaving, she glanced back, and just saw Shi Yong pick up a velvet towel and put it in front of Zhao Yin, covering her shoulders and waist and abdomen, only exposing one leg, lazily resting on the padded pestle.

"My lord, have you been in a lot of pain lately?"

"Hmm."

"It seems that my acupuncture skills have improved again."

"It hasn't rained lately."

“…… Rain on someone's parade. ”

Jingyi looked at the door for a moment, sighed secretly, went out, and closed the door.

The joy when I first heard Xie Fang say that the master called her turned into disappointment. The original tranquility of the Wuyi Pavilion seems to be slowly changing little by little with the transformation of the woman in Ah Shi.

In the past, it was like a grave, but now there are flowers blooming in front of the grave, but she misses the previous dead silence.

Only Shi Yong and Zhao Yin were left in the inner room.

Shi Yong has a good temper now. In the matter of acupuncture, I just found some freshness and fun, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of my mouth during the treatment, but Zhao Yin's sitting posture was still upright, her back was straight, and her face was still so joyless and angry, like stagnant water, when Shi Yong pressed on her painful joints, he did not react.

"Is this dead meat? Won't it hurt? ”

Shi Yong couldn't see his pain, and he was in pain.

"Your Excellency?"

Zhao Yin teased his eyelids.

Shi Yong asked again: "My lord, won't it hurt?" ”

Zhao Yin pursed the corners of his mouth, glanced at her, and did not answer.

"You're really in a bad mood?" Shi Yong thought of Xie Fang's advice again, and after thinking about it, a peach blossom-like halo suddenly bloomed on his cold face, and his eyes were full of interest.

"Princesses Huaining are going to get married, aren't you very unhappy?"

Zhao Yin's breath was slightly heavy. Shi Yong felt it, thinking that he had said what was on his mind, so he moved the pestle closer, sat closer to him, and lowered his voice.

"I remember that the adults did not advocate the use of princesses and relatives to avoid war. Now that it has backfired, the holy decree has been issued, Princess Huaining will have to go far away from Mobei, my lord, are you very painful? ”

Zhao Yin's eyes looked cold, "You are very happy?" ”

That's nature.

Shi Yong was happy in his heart, but his face was serious.

"I'm so distressed. How sorry is it for such a flower-like princess to marry a foreign country? It has to be a handsome fairy like us to be able to match. ”

Zhao Yin bent down and grabbed her hand.

Shi Yong's wrist hurt and looked up at him in surprise.

Zhao Yin's face was cold, and there was a cold aura around him. It's like a person who has been immersed in cold water, and he doesn't see half of the heat. The astonishing indifference came from his wrist, and Shi Yong raised his eyebrows and asked knowingly.

"My lord, did I say the wrong thing?"

Zhao Yin's eyes were quite cold, "Pierce the wrong acupuncture point." ”

"Huh? Oh. I'm sorry. ”

He let go of his hand, and Shi Yong smiled slightly, "The folk girl will pay attention next time." ”

"Put away your thoughts."

"I was wrong, don't worry about me, my body is not worth it when I am angry. Come on, let's tie it again, tie it again. ”

For acupuncture, a newly mastered skill, Shi Yong likes it inexplicably. Maybe it was the memory that Song Ashi herself left her, once she opened the door of memory, she quickly became proficient, and gradually found that there was a vast space in this industry, and she couldn't help but want to try all kinds of things.

And Zhao Yin is her test subject.

"My lord, did you get it right this time?"

Zhao Yin didn't move at all, and his eyelids were slightly closed.

Shi Yong: "My lord, are you asleep?" ”

Zhao Yin opened his eyes to look at her and didn't speak.

Shi Yong: "My lord? You really don't hurt? ”

"My lord, am I stabbing the wrong one again?"

"My lord, forgive me, this needle seems to be a bit off."

"Adult's legs are really good legs, and they have a very strong endurance."

"Your Excellency?"

"The Grand Duke!"

Shi Yong is not a person of many words, and Ah Shi is not either. However, she was full of curiosity about this adult who had few words than her. How strong does a person's heart have to be to turn a blind eye to the chatter of others?

She wondered how long it would take him to react.

I also want to see how he broke down and lost his temper......

After all, he is a man who makes people look at the big donkey without changing his face, Shi Yong wants to find out his "breaking point", to see where is his reverse scale, which will make his 10,000-year-old iceberg face completely collapse.

"Noise." Zhao Yin finally frowned and withdrew the leg that was on the pestle.

"That's it for today."

Zhao Yin looked at his face and took the silver needle, "I'll help you press it again?" ”

"Not necessarily."

Shi Yong put down his trouser leg and looked at him curiously, "My lord, why are your eyelashes so long and dense?" ”

“……”

Zhao Yin looked coldly at the woman who was watching her closely.

"Song Ashi."

"Huh?"

"How do you write dead words, do you know?"

"I don't know." Shi Yong shook his head, "The folk girl can't write." ”

Zhao Yin pointed to the door solemnly, "Go out." ”

"Oh. The folk girl took her leave. ”

Shi Yong was honest on his lips, but he was already smiling in his heart.

It's almost over, it seems that it won't be long before he can completely anger him, and at that time, this master will never want to see her again, and he can't wait to let her stay away from him, and never appear again. In that way, she can get back the deed of sale and take Yan Mu and Wuchan away to fly away, wouldn't it be happy?

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When Yongzha was a child, Zhao Yin was wrong at least ten times, and apologized countless times, but she didn't plan to change it. Now that he has been kicked out of the Wuqi Museum, he is called a beauty in his heart.

She thinks that Zhao Yin probably won't ask her to get a needle for a long time. Unexpectedly, this person is really an anomaly, the scar is not good and forgets the pain, the second day, the third day, he called her to go continuously, and every time he pricked her halfway, he drove her away, Shi Yong was repeatedly warned that his life was not guaranteed, and he repeatedly walked out of the Wuqi Pavilion without any damage.

However, Shi Yong did not dare to be careless.

The story of the wolf is familiar.

What if one day he says it will come true.

She had to get it right.

not only makes Zhao Yin uncomfortable, but also can indeed alleviate his condition, so that he is reluctant to kill her.

The relationship between the two is very strange, which makes the people around Zhao Yin can't stand it. I was sweating coldly all day long, and I was cautious, for fear of becoming Ashi's scapegoat.

Yang Fei was beaten with twenty military sticks that day, although Xie Fang executed it, gave him water, and did not get hurt, but he still had palpitations, but Fan A didn't come close to serve, and it seemed that he had learned to be obedient.

However, if the legs are not cheap, it is still inevitable that the mouth is cheap.

As soon as Shi Yong left on this day, he came up to ask Xie Fang.

"Why didn't you kill him?"

Xie Fang turned his head and looked at it indescribably.

Yang Fei narrowed his eyes and elbowed him, "Talk?" Can't you see what's wrong? ”

Xie breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the son was not unenlightened, and finally saw something.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fei said "hey" mysteriously, raised his arm to straighten his sleeve, and analyzed slowly: "In my opinion, the master must be very disgusted with her in his heart, and he said that he would not slaughter her, but also out of helplessness. Who made her know this set of acupuncture techniques? When the master's leg is healed, or Sun Lao learns it, Ah Shi will be useless. When the time comes...... Hehe, you say, what kind of death will Ah Shi be? ”