Chapter 10: Qing'er
Zhao Wujiang looked around, and the black pressure was full of kneeling crowds.
He looked down and said, "Get up!" ”
The crowd stood up.
"Hurry up and get the medicine ready and send it to my residence."
Everyone said yes.
Zhao Wujiang is ready to leave, and he will give Wu Meiniang a needle tomorrow.
He took a few steps, as if remembering something, and then turned back and commanded:
"Imperial Physician Chen's second-class pharmacist ......"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Teng smiled flatteringly: "Understand, don't worry, my lord, I'll do it!" ”
Zhao Wujiang nodded and left without looking back.
Imperial Physician Chen made a gesture from afar, and his heart was full of gratitude.
…
Zhao Wujiang returned to his residence, wiped the silver needle, and prepared for tomorrow.
Carrying the medicine box cross-body, with both hands in the sleeves, through the deep palace.
His expression was indifferent, and his handsome and unusually handsome face had a faint smile.
Soon, he came to the outside of Zhaoyi Palace.
"Hello Zhao!"
The two palace maids saluted him with joy in their tones.
Zhao Wujiang returned the salute and did not stop.
These two palace maids are the palace maids he saved from the hands of the lady in charge yesterday.
"Father-in-law Zhao is so handsome, so temperamental!"
"That's right, people are also kind-hearted, if you can eat with Zhao Gonggong..."
"Ping'er, you're not ashamed... What do you think..."
"I... I wonder if I can't do it..."
The two palace maids blushed and played, and there were bursts of coquettish laughter.
Zhao Wujiang crossed the threshold of Zhaoyi Palace and soon came to Wu Meiniang's bedroom.
He saw a beautiful and beautiful girl, sitting on the steps, savoring a piece of delicate pastry.
"Sister Qing'er." Zhao Wujiang said hello and sat beside Qing'er.
Qing'er held her chin and answered vaguely, her mouth kept stopping, like a little hamster eating food.
"Xiao Zhaozi, do you eat?" Qing'er still has a good impression of Zhao Wujiang, he looks handsome and speaks well.
She pulled out a handkerchief and carefully opened it, revealing a delicate pale pink pastry.
"Thank you, Sister Qing'er." Zhao Wujiang was not polite, grabbed the pastry, swallowed it in one bite, didn't taste it much, just felt that it tasted good.
"You... How did you eat it? Qing'er frowned, pouted, and her face was full of heartache.
"Isn't it Sister Qing'er, are you asking me if I can eat?" Zhao Wujiang was puzzled.
"Hmph, I'll just ask... Don't you know to be polite? Qing'er pouted and said angrily:
"I don't care, Xiao Zhaozi, you have to compensate me!"
Zhao Wujiang leaned towards Qing'er, clinging to Qing'er's delicate body, staring at Qing'er and saying:
"Sister Qing'er, you say, how to accompany me?"
Qing'er felt the breath coming from Zhao Wujiang's body, she blushed and hurriedly got up.
She stomped her foot angrily and sneered: "Stinky little Zhaozi, I ignore you!" ”
Zhao Wujiang got up, grabbed Qing'er's soft little hand, and stuffed a bottle of elixir into her hand.
"Sister Qing'er, this is Xiao Zhaozi and I, I stayed up all night last night to refine the sugar pills specially refined for you, beauty and beauty, calm your mind."
Qing'er took the sugar pill and was excited when she heard what Zhao Wujiang said, but she still snorted and said with a puffed mouth:
"I don't believe you! Niangniang taught me that it is your man's mouth that is the most deceitful. ”
"Really, Sister Qing'er, heaven and earth can be seen, I stayed up all night last night to refine the sugar pills." Zhao Wujiang leaned his face over:
"Believe it or not, my eyes are bloodshot."
Qing'er looked at Zhao Wujiang's handsome face approaching, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes dodged.
Her heart pounded, and she hurriedly pushed Zhao Wujiang away: "Mother... Mother is still waiting for you, don't go in yet! ”
Zhao Wujiang looked at Qing'er who was dodging his eyes and smiled faintly.
He approached the door, asked for two buckles, and said loudly: "Niangniang, Xiao Zhaozi came to give the needle." ”
"Come in." A soft, boneless voice came from inside the door.
Zhao Wujiang frowned, he could hear the unhappiness in Wu Meiniang's voice.
He gently pushed the door open.
The carved phoenix collapsed, and the pale pink curtain hung down.
Wu Meiniang sat in front of the dresser by the window, covered in a light veil as thin as a cicada's wings, her back was graceful, and her round and plump buttocks were squeezed on the wooden bench.
In the bronze mirror, a charming and stunning face is reflected, with a faint sadness at the moment.
figure, appearance and temperament, all are impeccable, this is Wu Meiniang.
Zhao Wujiang swallowed his saliva, he could hear his heartbeat, and a flame in his lower abdomen.
"Niang Niang auspicious!" Zhao Wujiang strengthened his mind and bowed.
Wu Meiniang turned around, smiled, and the room instantly became much brighter.
"Xiao Zhaozi, come on!"
She walked to the phoenix, took off the light yarn, and lay on the embroidered quilt of the phoenix.
Zhao Wujiang took out the card cloth and took out the silver needle that had been soaked in the medicine.
Wu Meiniang was lying on the embroidered quilt at the moment, her eyes closed and her expression was calm, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly.
The graceful figure was exposed to Zhao Wujiang's eyes, his skin was snow-white, and from behind, part of the snow-white softness was squeezed out.
"Niangniang, Xiao Zhaozi is about to start."
"Hmm."
When Wu Meiniang heard this, she responded softly.
Wu Meiniang's soft and slender waist had two shallow waist sockets, and Zhao Wujiang took out a silver needle and gently inserted it into the acupuncture points of the waist socket.
"Hmm~"
Wu Meiniang snorted, her voice coquettish.
Zhao Wujiang twisted the silver needles and let them insert them into the acupuncture points.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his mood, Wu Meiniang was too coquettish, he almost couldn't stand it.
After a long while, he didn't continue to insert.
"What's going on? Xiao Zhaozi? Wu Meiniang opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of water.
"Back to Niangniang, there are still some acupuncture points, and the villain is a little inaccurate, and he rashly applies needles, for fear of hurting Niangniang's phoenix body.
Only by groping and exploring can we continue to apply the needle accurately, but the mother is the body of ten thousand gold, and the villain does not dare to ......"
When Wu Meiniang heard this, her pretty face turned red, how could a woman's waist be groped at will.
But Xiao Zhaozi is just a little eunuch...... Wu Meiniang comforted herself again, and then said lightly: "It's okay, it's important to treat the disease with needles." ”
"Yes." Zhao Wujiang took a deep breath and touched Wu Meiniang's soft waist.
Warm as jade, he slowly groped for the past.
Wu Meiniang trembled all over, and her beautiful face was dyed with pink.
…
Zhao Wujiang slowly inserted a needle, and the muffled snort continued to echo in the phoenix.
As with the previous needles, ten silver needles are inserted each time, nine are inserted shallowly, and the last needle is fixed, and the strength and depth are naturally greater.
"Niangniang, melancholy and depression, stagnant in the body, not for a long time, otherwise it is easy to hurt the root.
Xiao Zhaozi frowned when she saw her mother today, I don't know if she has something on her mind? Zhao Wujiang asked.
Wu Meiniang's eyes were worried, and she caught a glimpse of Zhao Wujiang's handsome temperament.
Xiao Zhaozi is always so caring, unlike Qing'er, who knows how to eat and eat in one day, and has no heart or lungs...... Wu Meiniang thought to herself, she lightly opened her red lips:
"It doesn't hurt to talk to you.
The palace is worried about today's harem poetry meeting. ”