"You don't need to help," Ji Xuan said word by word, "I, support, got, stay!" ”

This feeling is completely different from the angina you usually have, but it is just as unbearable.

Every moment makes people want to hit the wall.

However, since there is no worry about his life, no matter how hard it is, he can survive.

This is the pride of being an emperor!

"Don't be reckless," Liu Zhiyuan shook his head, "It will only be more unbearable after a while." ”

Thinking that the master gave himself a needle, he almost twisted himself into a twist, and that scream was worse than the pig that was killed.

Only this once, I will never forget it in this life, let alone want to experience it again.

"It's okay," Ji Xuan still insisted, "Liu Qing is aspiring." ”

Hearing this, Liu Zhiyuan no longer persuaded him.

On the one hand, it is because of the words of the Son of Heaven, and on the other hand, I also want the Son of Heaven to experience his feelings.

But obviously, Liu Zhi far underestimated Ji Xuan's endurance.

After a needle prick, Ji Xuan only sweated a little more on his forehead, his face was paler, and his mouth was tighter.

It's not as ugly as he is.

Taking a deep look at Ji Xuan, Liu Zhiyuan bowed seriously, "The saint is resolute, and the subordinates admire." ”

Hearing this, Ji Xuan didn't talk.

All his mind was on fighting pain, and he didn't have a trace of spirit.

"Imperial Doctor Liu," looking at Ji Xuan, whose head was full of needles, Qi Yong didn't dare to blink his eyes nervously, "If you touch your head, what will happen to the saint?" ”

"Dangerous, after all, the head is a dead hole," Liu Zhiyuan patted Qi Yong's shoulder, "The safety of the dragon body can only depend on Father-in-law Qi." ”

"Didn't you say that the most serious injuries were only minor injuries?" Qi Yong was very dissatisfied, "What is the situation now?" ”

Dare to deceive the king, wait, if there is a little problem with the saint, the miscellaneous family will let your master and apprentice accompany the burial.

No, you still have to raze the three clans!

"If you hold on, this situation will not occur," Liu Zhiyuan sighed with a bitter face, "The Holy Lord insists on this, what can the lower officials do." ”

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.

"How can you get out?" Qi Yong ran over nervously and scolded in a low voice, "The saint is still inside, don't you even look at it?" ”

"Father-in-law Qi," Liu Zhiyuan explained embarrassedly, "After the medicinal bath, you have to take a tonic, and the lower officials want to boil the medicine, so I can only entrust it to you here." ”

Hearing this, Qi Yong said with a dark face, "Forget it, boil the medicine tightly, I'll watch it here, you will boil it next to you, if something calls you, people have to come over immediately." ”

"Don't worry, the lower officials know the severity."

After walking out of the bathroom, Liu Zhiyuan took a deep look at Qi Yong and gently raised the corners of his mouth.

It's good to let you be in a hurry for a while, so that you don't have to worry about yourself.

This medicinal bath, and the pillar of incense in front of the head is the most difficult, the further back it is, the easier it is, even if this ease is relative, it can make people continue to persevere.

The needle is over, and the hardest time has passed.

In the bathtub, Ji Xuan also discovered this kind of thing.

Contrary to the little aggravation before, at this time, he could feel the pain lessened every moment.

Although it is still uncomfortable, it is more patient than before.

After the tea, he opened his eyes, "Qi Yong, what time is it?" ”

"Master, it's three o'clock in the morning, and the saint won't come out until the time."

"It's still so long!"

"Master," Qi Yong leaned over nervously, "What is the effect of the medicinal bath?" Is there a better one? ”

"It's not over yet, so it's hard to comment."

Hearing this, Qi Yong had a number in his heart, "The ancient imperial doctor really has some means. ”

After speaking, he immediately paused.

Gu Cangyu's medical skills are so superb, and he can only prolong His Majesty's life for five years, how serious is His Majesty's body?

Perhaps, that jar of wine is even more rebellious than I imagined.

Immediately, Qi Yong decided to change his attitude towards the Huang family.

Although the family is not very unpleasant, people are really capable, and maybe one day their old bones will be begged by others.

Moreover, it is not all hateful, the cow is very good, sensible, and understands how to be close to himself.

Thinking like this, Qi Yong's frowning brows relaxed: The miscellaneous family gave face to the cow and didn't care about this rural village woman.

"Hmm!"

After saying this, Ji Xuan closed her eyes again, and the room gradually fell silent.

On the contrary, at this time, Yimanlou was a little nervous.

Jin Yu brought all the young and strong servants in the family, and more than 30 people rushed straight into Yimanlou.

When he returned yesterday, he was indignant.

Even if the business plummeted, Wuweilou was also the most profitable business in the family, and he pawned it out with a hot head, but he didn't have enough money to redeem it.

Immediately, he hated Yimanlou and Meiyu.

For more than half a month, not counting the eight hundred taels, Lin Lin also smashed more than five hundred taels, and as a result, none of the hairs fell.

So much silver, all in the water, but not a sound was heard.

In addition, Mrs. Jin has been looking at the money very tightly recently, and she has been picking a lot of money, and she is not used to him like before, and she feels tight when she eats, wears, and chews.

All kinds of factors are mixed together, Jin Yu can no longer suppress the unwillingness in his heart, and brings people up to make trouble.

He wasn't completely brainless, and Oiran had a lot of benefactors, and he couldn't afford to mess with a considerable number of them, so he deliberately chose this time in the morning.

"Young Master Jin," the old bustard asked with a cold face, "Do you want to care about the trouble in the building?" ”

I thought it was a brainless straw bag, but I didn't expect it to be a stunned green tendon.

actually brought people to make trouble.

Knowing this, he returned half of the money.

The old bustard regretted it a little.

It's not that I'm worried that I won't be able to cope, but I don't want to get into trouble.

Although the Jin family is in decline, they can still say something, and today's matter, no matter who wins or loses, it will not be good.

Lost, Yimanlou can't afford to lose this person, if it becomes a joke in the whole county, even the Oiran of Meiyu will be looked down upon.

If they win, the Jin family will not give up, and if they really have the heart to find trouble, it will be troublesome to deal with.

"Tricking Ben into losing so much silver," Jin Yu sneered, "I'm afraid now?" It's late! ”

Since he brought someone over, he didn't think about goodness.

Hearing this, the bustard, who originally wanted to spend money to eliminate the disaster, immediately pulled out his hand to take out the silver ticket.

Everyone said that, and she couldn't admit it.

"I want to care about the trouble in the building, you are still a little tender," clapping his hands, and immediately walked in the two teams of people, the old bustard warned, "The old saying is that harmony makes money, if Young Master Jin leaves now, nothing will happen to the slave family." ”

As soon as her voice changed, her tone became heavier, "If you refuse to give up, Yimanlou is not easy to bully." ”

She has opened so many young buildings in Ping'an County, what scene has she never seen?

is just a hairy boy, and it's not false at all.

It's just that he is afraid of the Jin family behind him.

However, the Jin family does have a head and a face, but after all, it has declined, and its influence is not as good as before.