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Hearing that Su Baitong was going to take out the iron needle in his leg, Eleven looked excited and nervous.

Su Baitong deliberately chose a day when Ling Xiaotian was not on duty, and both of them could come over to accompany him.

Huixiang and Haitang prepared the things that Su Baitong needed, and also brought clean water and a clean white cloth.

"It's better to tie him up, or he'll move when the needle is removed." Su Baitong said.

That iron needle has been in Eleven's body for so many years, and it has long been rusted. When you pull it out, it naturally hurts to kill people.

Eleven stared at Su Baitong. "Don't tie me up, I won't move." He had been trapped in a wheelchair for so many years. Even if he really would be hurt to death, he didn't want to be tied up anymore.

Ling Xiaotian obviously understood what Eleven meant, and looked at Su Baitong, "With me here, it shouldn't be fine." ”

Su Baitong didn't insist any longer, but lit the incense used to calm the nerves, and then handed the pill to stop bleeding to Eleven.

Eleven honestly took the medicine.

After waiting for a pillar of incense, Su Baitong handed him a clean towel again, rolled it into strips, and "Bite." ”

Eleven took a deep breath and bit it into his mouth.

Su Baitong asked Eleven to lie on the pillow and pull up the quilt.

Although there is a suspicion of men and women, Eleven is undoubtedly like a child now. All Ling Xiaotian could do was let the ghost face seal the courtyard, and no idlers and others were allowed to enter.

When he saw the iron needle exposed behind Eleven's knee, Ling Xiaotian's face also changed.

He cast an inquiring glance at Su Baitong.

Su Baitong calmly picked up the dagger, first wiped the blade with wine, and then handed it to Ling Xiaotian.

It's much more difficult than killing. Not only must not hurt Eleven's muscles and bones, but one end of the iron needle must be exposed......

Ling Xiaotian stabilized his mind and made a decisive move.

With a knife down, Eleven snorted, and his body really didn't move. There is a holy mark in the service.

Su Baitong picked up the medicinal powder and sprinkled it.

Ling Xiaotian put down the knife and grabbed the end of the iron needle. Pull hard to the outside.

Eleven's face was pale, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he clutched the sheets with both hands.

"Hold off." Su Baitong caught a glimpse of Eleven about to faint and reminded.

Ling Xiaotian let go of his hand, only to see that the iron needle had been half pulled out, and it was covered with Eleven's flesh and blood.

Su Baitong pinched Eleven's jaw, took off the towel, and stuffed a incense pill into his mouth.

The light fragrance, with a refreshing feeling, suddenly made Eleven sober up.

"I'm fine...... The sixth brother continued......" The voice trembled, but Eleven's eyes were extremely firm, and his eyes were shining, as if there was still a trace of excitement.

Hope is right in front of you, and you can't be excited.

The trapped wings still have hope of flying again, even if it hurts him, he is willing.

Ghost Face and the others stood guard in the courtyard, listening to the suppressed muffled humming coming from the house, and they all had bitter faces.

It hurts just to listen to that sound, let alone see it.

Ling Xiaotian's face was also sweating, and it took him an hour to take out the iron needle on his eleven legs.

Huixiang fetched water to clean his hands, Ling Xiaotian turned his head to watch Su Baitong quickly apply the balm she had prepared to Eleven's wound, and then let Haitang wrap the wound with a white cloth.

"You can't move around these days, you have to change the medicine every day." Su Baitong told eleven.

Eleven lay motionless on the bed, drenched in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

But his eyes were still clear, "Sixth sister-in-law, when can I leave?" ”

The corners of Su Baitong's lips curved, took the handkerchief from Begonia's hand, and wiped the sweat off Eleven's face, "Always come step by step, first wait for the wound on your leg to heal, if you haven't walked for so many years, the muscles and bones on your legs have not been stretched, you must learn to stand up first, and then you can walk." ”

Eleven laughed, "I can't seem to wait." ”

"I can't wait, I've got to wait." Ling Xiao was naturally afraid that he would mess around, so she pretended to have a cold face.

As an elder brother, this deterrent is still there, and Eleven immediately shrank his neck.

But he still looked at Su Baitong and smiled, his good-looking eyes were bent like crescent moons.

Su Baitong put away her incense box, and handed over the rest to Huixiang and Begonia.

I had just gone to the east wing room to prepare for the rest meeting, and the ghost face suddenly arrived at the door.

"General Mo has arrived in Beijing, and he wants to invite the prince to the Drunken Immortal Residence for a banquet."

Su Baitong leaned lazily on the couch, "Go ahead, I'm here." ”

Mo Yunfeng was recommended by him to the emperor, and he would naturally be the first to come to Beijing to look for him.

Ling Xiaotian had to instruct Ghost Face to leave some people to guard the Incense Pavilion, and he took people to the Drunken Immortal Residence.

Su Baitong slept in the wing room until it was getting late, these days she was taking care of Ling Xiaotian, and she had to stare at Eleven, she was really tired.

After a brief dinner, she went to the eleventh room to check it out.

Eleven was awake, his eyes full of excitement, and he was talking to Begonia.

Seeing Su Baitong come in to see him, Eleven smiled with crooked eyes.

Su Baitong watched Begonia help Eleven change the medicine, and saw that there was nothing wrong, so he was relieved.

Huixiang brought dinner, but Eleven asked Su Baitong to feed him.

Huixiang was worried that Su Baitong would be displeased, but she didn't expect Su Baitong to really pick up the spoon and feed it.

"That's how the rice balls were fed at the beginning." Su Baitong held the bowl in one hand and said lightly.

Hui Xiang almost burst out laughing.

Eleven didn't know why, "What glutinous rice balls?" ”

As if to prove his existence, a big cat jumped on the head of the bed, staring at Eleven with green eyes.

"It's a dumpling." Haitang explained, "It's amazing, and I've helped the princess several times." ”

Eleven peeked at Su Baitong, and when she brought the spoon to his mouth again, a faint red couldn't help but rise on his face.

After Mo Yunfeng returned to Beijing, Ling Xiaotian's affairs became busy.

Every day, he left the palace before dawn, and he was often busy until midnight before he could come back, even if Ling Xiaotian didn't tell her anything, Su Baitong knew that there must be another change in the court.

Mo Yunfeng has regained military power, and he will definitely be regarded as a thorn in the side of some people again.

What Ling Xiaotian had to do was to clear all obstacles for Mo Yunfeng before he sent his troops.

Su Baitong made a few dim sums by himself, and every night when he came back from Ling Xiaotian, he could see warm fragrant tea on the table, as well as a plate of sweet and greasy dim sum, which were not the same every night.

Su Baitong had already rested, and in a hazy sense, she felt that someone was lying down close to her.

She rolled over and naturally fell into the warm embrace.

"Have you had dinner?" She asked with her eyes closed.

"In the past few days, the officials of the military department have been busy hitting the back of their heads, how can they have time to eat." Ling Xiaotian held her in his arms, his chin against the top of her hair, "But the dim sum you made is delicious." ”

He laughed, and the tremor of his body was transmitted, and she truly felt his joy.

Just a plate of snacks can make his mood beautiful.

This prince is too easy to satisfy.

The two hugged each other, and Ling Xiaotian picked up the interesting things in the court and told her, the tone of the joke was as if everything was just a pastime he used to play.

However, Su Baitong could see that he just didn't want to worry about himself.

"Concubine Ning may give you a post tomorrow, please go to the palace." Ling Xiaotian said suddenly, his voice a little colder, "No matter what reason you use, you have to block this matter." ”