Chapter 287: Give You a Needle
How strange is this prince, Liang Zhaodi scratched her head. His Royal Highness King Qi won't be taking a fancy to himself! In this case, no matter how good it is, everyone has a sweetheart, except for Tu Wangsun, no one can look down on it. Don't want to use your status as a prince to seduce me, it's not good. People are very single-minded.
Liang Zhaodi was a little annoyed, when the peach blossoms came, they couldn't stop it, hehe...... Let me have fun for a while.
Suddenly, when Liang Zhaodi looked up, he saw nine thousand years old, he was holding a piece of clothing in one hand and a needle and thread in the other. has the charm of a sewing master, and looks up at Liang Zhaodi from time to time. Wow! This needle, the cocked orchid finger, simply reveals a feminine beauty.
"Nine thousand years old, are you so enchanting?" Liang Zhaodi wants to praise the nine thousand years old from the bottom of her heart, they are all created to make people, if it is not from the body of a man, she must be a beauty! Anyway, it's not a man!
"No matter how enchanting the old slave is, there is no Hou Ye to attract the wind!" Jiu Qiansui came back angrily and said: "His Royal Highness King Qi, I don't know how many young ladies of the eunuch family in the capital, and the dream lover of the daughter." His Royal Highness King Qi didn't take a fancy to it, thinking that he had always focused on state affairs, but I didn't expect that from you, I saw that these were not His Royal Highness's intentions, he just didn't find a beloved girl! ”
Nine thousand years old can see it, so his guess is not wrong. Liang Zhaodi found out that the "bewitching" used just now made Jiu Qiansui pick up his own reason, you deserve that your grandson is a eunuch, your mouth is really poisonous.
Liang Zhaodi's heart was very conflicted, no wonder Tu Wangsun ignored the pain on his body and held himself in his arms...... Liang Zhaodi slapped him hard, really, he wouldn't believe himself!
"The old slave has a set of silver needle stitches, do you want to try it?" The mysterious little eyes were thrown to Liang Zhaodi.
Nine thousand years old said, Liang Zhaodi saw clearly that the needle sewn in his hand was a silver needle? It's just that Liang Zhaodi doesn't know what the silver needle method is?
In addition to the art of sewing, he can also heal and save people, and has a number of skills.
"This method of the silver needle is applicable to us men......" Jiuqiantose seems to have said the wrong thing, but it is all a trivial matter. He was very confident to recommend it to Liang Zhaodi: "The same applies to women? ”
Doubt? Liang Zhaodi opened her eyes and frowned. What the hell is Nine Thousand Years Old going to say?
"I remember that a flower thief ruined nearly thirty innocent women. When he's in prison, he's always the most irritable ......" Speaking of this, Kuchitose paused slightly and asked, "Do you know why he is the most irritable one in prison?" More grumpy than a murderer! ”
Liang Zhaodi shook her head, there are many possibilities for this. Maybe people are used to being free, so they don't want to be locked up! Maybe people are irritable and want to soothe their mood...... Do you care?
"Because in prison, he has no women, he can't have a house, so he is anxious!" Nine thousand years old, don't look at it anymore, it's not a man, but can you still see the things of women and men very clearly? Hit the nail on the head, look at a person, as if he was not wearing clothes, unreservedly displayed in front of him.
"After I applied the needle three times, his anxiety was much better!" Nine thousand years old threw out such words, Liang Zhaodi's eyes widened, it turned out that the divine doctor was here! Li Xiaozhen came to worship! ……