Chapter 173: The Attachment That Can't Let Go of (16)
The old man looked at the people on the operating table with a worried face, and his eyebrows were irrepressibly twisted.
He knows his master's character too well, on the surface, he looks dispensable to everything, but in fact, it is the opposite, his master is indifferent, that is because those things can't attract the master's attention at all, but once the master is really interested in something, it is definitely something that the jade will get too.
Wasn't that the same unicorn horse in the first place?
He competed with His Royal Highness of the Fox Clan, and finally killed the horse with his own hands, and the emotionless eyes of the master at that time still made his heart tremble.
I hope this light lady can like the master, otherwise, he really can't imagine how the master will treat him.....
The other side.
As the woman carefully and cautiously pricked the needle, Si Yunling on the operating table went from frowning at the beginning to cold sweat on his forehead, and then to the pale corners of his lips at the end....
But the man didn't make a sound from beginning to end.
Only a pair of blue eyes will glance at the woman who is seriously applying the needle when the pain is extreme, and the gaze falls on the woman's jade-like delicate face, the man's tightly twisted brows slowly unfold, and then turn his gaze to look at the ceiling quietly, until the next time the pain is unbearable, and then look at the woman, and so on, repeatedly.
The process of applying the needle is long, and the white housekeeper pinched a cold sweat for the woman when he first looked at it on the side, but as every needle placed by the woman was stable and accurate, and the expression of no hesitation in the process of applying the needle, the shock in the old man's eyes became more and more indescribable.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to imagine that such a young woman could perform the ancient technique of acupuncture and moxibustion so well, and even more skilled than the descendant of acupuncture.
Time passed slowly, minute by minute, and by the time Qingyin had completed the entire process of applying and taking the needle, the hour hand on the wall clock had passed a full circle.
Wiping away the fine sweat on his forehead, the light voice slowly relaxed from the state of high concentration, and at this moment, the man on the operating table was already pale as white paper, a pair of blue eyes were tightly closed, the sweat on his forehead was constantly bubbling out, and the vest he was wearing had already been soaked.
"Amo?" The woman bowed slightly, bowed her head and called in the man's ear.
The next moment.
The man's long curly crow-colored eyelashes trembled slightly, like the bright blue eyes of the starry sky slowly opened, and when his eyes fell on the woman who was close to him and looked at him with a worried face, the blue eyes turned and looked at the woman quietly.
Seeing the man's bright eyes, he was surprised for a moment in his eyes, and then raised the corners of his mouth with his eyes sincerely, and his face was full of admiration, "Amo, you are really amazing, such painful acupuncture, you really persevered until now, and you didn't cry out for pain..."
It is precisely because the person in front of her behaves very well that her needle application process is also very smooth, otherwise it may not be delayed until when.
But Amo's endurance is really too terrifying!
This ancient method of acupuncture will make people feel pain, not to mention that she still uses the tail needle of a wild bee, which is several times heavier than the pain of acupuncture!
But Ah Mo didn't make a sound of pain at all, and her endurance and willpower simply impressed her.
Hearing the woman's praise, the man's blue eyes curled slightly, and the corners of his pale lips, which slowly recovered their blood, moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
Seeing this, the light voice hurriedly listened to it.
For a while, the woman leaned her white cheeks to the man's mouth gently, and the man moved his head slightly as if he wanted to say something.
But just when the woman's eyes widened and she wanted to hear what the person in front of her would say, the man's blue fox eyes narrowed, and his thin and beautiful lips gently moved the position where he should have spoken, and kissed the woman's face without warning.