The little girl helped her into the carriage, pursed her lips disdainfully, and muttered inwardly: In this world, what man would want to be pointed at his nose and said that he was cuckolded? Don't say that Mo Shao is already caring about Mrs. Mo, even if he doesn't care about Mrs. Mo, it will not be an outsider's turn to take care of this.

You, the eldest lady of the Cheng family, are neither the elder of other people's mothers nor the eldest sister or younger sister of other people, what qualifications do you have to meddle in other people's family affairs?

It's a shame that you're still a big girl, and you haven't even figured out this bit of proportion.

......

Chu Yunyao glanced at Mo Lingyuan up and down, although she knew that what he said was true, she still felt a little unhappy in her heart: "It's late, go freshen up, I'll let Feng Shao come in and administer the needle for me." ”

Mo Lingyuan was already a little unreasonable, so he hurriedly walked to the ear room, halfway through, turned back, took the cloak into the ear room with him, and threw it into the bucket to soak, so that the smell on his body still did not dissipate......

Chu Yunyao pinched the corners of her forehead, feeling upset.

Mo Lingyuan was clean and self-conscious, but he couldn't stand the wild bees and butterflies outside who were too bold, and pounced on him one by one.

A woman like Cheng Xinqi, for the sake of ethereal feelings, can even do without her legs, and it is not impossible to do this kind of thing.

Chu Yunyao has experienced strong winds and waves, stayed in the shelter for a while, and seen too many lives disappear in front of her eyes, and her heart is so broad-minded that she is not limited to these small patterns of love and love.

is even more disdainful of being jealous of women who do their best to compete for a man.

What's the difference between this and wasting your life?

When Feng Yichen came over, he saw Chu Yunyao in a daze, and the sound of gurgling water came from the ear room.

"How are you sullen?" Feng Yichen sat down beside Chu Yunyao by himself.

Looking down, Chu Yunyao drew a diagram of the soles of his feet, which were densely marked with various acupuncture points and vascular nerve veins.

Chu Yunyao didn't answer his words, and the pen in his hand pointed to the drawing: "Foot is the second heart of a person, and it is the place where the meridians and blood vessels are distributed the most in addition to the brain."

All diseases arise from the cold, and the cold arises from the feet.

The roots of the tree are exhausted first, and the old feet of people are the first to decline.

The nose is the root of the seedlings, the ears are the root of the divine machine, the milk is the root of the sect, the feet are the root of the essence, the nose, the ears and the milk are the three aspects of the human body, and only the feet are the source of the total essence of the human body. ”

Feng Yichen saw that Chu Yunyao had talked about the art of traditional Chinese medicine, and he collected the casual smile on his face, and became serious: "It is mentioned in "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing: Lingshu" that the "root" of the six meridians of the feet is in the well point at the end of the limbs.

The three yin meridians of the feet and the three yang meridians of the feet begin and end at the feet, respectively.

They are the Zutai Yin and Spleen Meridians, the Zu Yang Ming Stomach Meridians, and the Zushao Yin and Kidney Meridians. Foot Sun Bladder Meridian, Foot Syncope Yin Liver Meridian and Foot Shao Yang and Bladder Meridian.

Through the meridian relationship, it communicates with the three yin meridians of the hand and the three yang meridians of the hand......"

Chu Yunyao pointed at one of the acupuncture points: "This is the Yongquan acupoint, which is mainly used to treat neurasthenia, loss of energy, and fatigue......

......

When Mo Lingyuan came out of the ear room, he saw Chu Yunyao half-lying on the low couch, covered with a thin quilt, and a pair of small and delicate feet were exposed, held in Feng Yichen's hands.

Mo Lingyuan: "......"

Although he knew that Feng Yichen was just treating Chu Yunyao's body with needles, he still felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

He strode forward, standing beside Feng Yichen, and was about to reach out to help hold up Chu Yunyao's feet, but Feng Yichen raised his hand to block it: "Mo Shao had better stay away from Ben Shao." ”