Chapter 6 Women Should Be Cold

"Yes!" Zhao Wujiang bowed.

He thought about it, opened the medicine box again, took out two bottles of trauma medicine, and handed them to the two injured palace maids.

"Apply it once every three hours, scar in one day, and heal in two days."

The two palace maids' eyes were red and moist, staring at Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang slapped his shirt, and then followed in the footsteps of Wu Meiniang and Qing'er.

Wu Meiniang walked in front, Lianbu style, the corners of her mouth rose arc at this moment, and she smiled at Bai Meisheng.

She smiled lightly in her heart, her actions just now made her look at Zhao Wujiang again.

Wu Meiniang was lying on the phoenix couch at the moment, her cheeks were slightly pink.

Zhao Wujiang was about to give her an injection.

According to Zhao Wujiang, on the first day, the acupuncture points on both sides of the arm are applied, and a vent is opened to relieve some of the depression.

The second application of the needle starts from the acupuncture points on the back.

Wu Meiniang was lying on the phoenix collapse, and her perfect figure emerged.

"Mother, I'm going to start." Zhao Wujiang pulled out a silver needle from the card clothing.

"Hmm..."

Wu Meiniang's voice was charming, and she hummed softly.

Her smooth jade back was exposed to Zhao Wujiang's eyes, and Zhao Wujiang swallowed his saliva and had a dry mouth.

The silver needle he took out was a few points thicker than yesterday's, and then he twisted the silver needle and gently inserted it into Wu Meiniang's body from behind.

The needle continued slowly, and a touch of blush appeared on Wu Meiniang's fair and delicate cheeks.

"Wait a minute... Hurt! Be light..."

Wu Meiniang frowned, pitiful.

Zhao Wujiang slowed down his strength slightly, and asked softly, "Niangniang, is the strength appropriate now?" ”

"Hmm...!"

Wu Meiniang slowly hummed in a nasal voice.

"Niangniang is like this, the last injection needs to be a little stronger in order to better stimulate the acupoints."

"At first, it was a little painful, but after insertion, it gradually became more comfortable."

Zhao Wujiang explained.

After a cup of tea, Zhao Wujiang slowly pulled out the silver needle.

"Oh!" Wu Meiniang let out a heavy sigh and exhaled a mouthful of turbidity.

She only felt something withdraw from her body, venting out, and her body began to become light and limp.

Wu Meiniang was sweating at the moment, and Zhao Wujiang was also panting, and applying needles was not an easy job.

He looked at the two pink silk strings tied behind Wu Meiniang's back.

This is the rope of the belly pocket.

Zhao Wujiang only felt as if there was a warm liquid flowing down his nose.

Now, all I have to do is pull the pink rope lightly, and I'll be able to ......

He thought to himself...... Then I can die!

Zhao Wujiang, Zhao Wujiang, this pull, Wu Meiniang snorted, you will be escorted out by everyone, convicted of blasphemy Niangniang, pushed to the beheading platform, and a knife will go down and your life will be whimper!

What if you're a miracle doctor, can you pick it up if your head falls off?

Zhao Wujiang kept admonishing himself in his heart.

Calm down! Calm down! Calm down!

Say the important thing three times.

He exhaled slowly, put away the silver needle, and said:

"Niangniang, today's acupuncture has ended, you take a rest first, and tomorrow we will apply acupuncture to other acupuncture points."

Wait for you to rest well before taking the medicine of Pei Yuan to nourish yin. ”

Wu Meiniang's beautiful eyes were rippling, and her heart was rippling.

After Zhao Wujiang gave her the needle, she felt a sense of comfort that she hadn't felt for a long time.

Like a high tide lapping on her heart.

Wu Meiniang's delicate cheeks were covered with red glow, and Zhao Wujiang always gave her a kind feeling.

"Xiao Zhaozi." She lay lazily on the phoenix couch, her red lips lightly opened.

"The minions are here."

Wu Meiniang pursed her red lips and thought for a while: "What kind of person do you think the emperor is?" ”

Isn't it, you actually ask this kind of proposition...... Zhao Wujiang was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"Xiao Zhaozi doesn't dare to speculate and evaluate the emperor."

Wu Meiniang's delicate and charming face looked over, her brows twisted, and said:

"Actually... Hongu... has refused to have sex with the emperor... It's been two years..."

??? Zhao Wujiang was puzzled, no wonder he was depressed, he was lonely and lonely.

Wu Meiniang was obviously in a good mood at the moment, looking at Zhao Wujiang's puzzled and stunned face now, she smiled, and suddenly the whole room was full of life.

The peerless demeanor of this smile seemed to be teasing Zhao Wujiang's heart.

Wu Meiniang said to herself again: "Although Qing'er is well-behaved and obedient, she is not as smart and clever as you. Do you think... Is Hongu doing the right thing in this matter? ”

Zhao Wujiang took a step forward, and Wu Meiniang's body was as fragrant as an orchid.

No wonder I felt a little estranged between the emperor and Wu Meiniang yesterday, and I started to think that it was just the emperor who was strict with his wife, but I didn't expect them to be in a cold war.

He showed a thoughtful look, and then replied with a serious face: "Xiao Zhaozi thinks that Niangniang is right!" ”

Zhao Wujiang's delicate and handsome face, special light temperament, serious appearance, and determined tone all made Wu Meiniang look in a trance.

"If Xiao Zhaozi guessed correctly, Niangniang is actually having a cold relationship with the emperor... Fight, right? ”

"Hmm... Sort of. Wu Meiniang bowed her head and nodded.

"That's right, mother. Don't forget, the emperor's harem is three thousand, if the mother compromises first, then the emperor is not to the mother... Not so cherished? ”

Wu Meiniang's eyes widened, and she said in her heart: "What Xiao Zhaozi said is reasonable." ”

Zhao Wujiang observed Wu Meiniang's expression, and continued:

"Women should be cold.

Especially a woman like Niangniang, who is beautiful and beautiful, has a blue heart, and is well-informed, should be a little colder.

Only in this way will the emperor cherish it even more. ”

Xiao Zhaozi's words are really good, and every sentence is reasonable...... Wu Meiniang held her cheeks, and looked at Zhao Wujiang with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

Her red lips twitched, she thought for a while, and said with some confusion: "But, after all, he is the emperor, and this palace can't always be..."

"!"

Before Wu Meiniang could finish speaking, she was directly interrupted by Zhao Wujiang.

He looked angry, sat next to Wu Meiniang, and said indignantly:

"! If the emperor really loves you, won't he take the initiative to ask you to be soft? ”

Well, Li Zhi should take the initiative to give in to me...... Wu Meiniang felt that Zhao Wujiang was too right, so she listened carefully and sat up directly.

"Xiao Zhaozi, don't worry, this palace will never compromise with the emperor!"

That's right...... Zhao Wujiang smiled like an old mother:

"Niangniang, you have to remember that we women must have an attitude and have our own attitude!"

Wu Meiniang looked at Zhao Wujiang, the more she looked at it, the more pleasing it became, Zhao Wujiang said every word in her heart, and she even thought that it would be nice if she had met such an empathetic Zhao Wujiang earlier.