Murong Xi seemed to hear the sound of the whole person cracking, and she couldn't see that two red clouds had climbed on her cheeks.

"Ababa! West Eight! ”

She closed her eyes and shook her head violently, scolding Jiang Huaiyin with the most "vicious" words!

Jiang Huaiyin still had his shirt hanging in the crook of his arm, pinching his waist, and a faint disdain crossed his condescending gaze.

"Why is the princess so excited?"

Murong Xi tugged at the corners of her mouth, and said in her heart that a lonely man and a widow were in the same room, and he had seen each other, could she not be excited?

His wrist suddenly cooled, and Murong Xi retreated in panic, wanting to break free of Jiang Huaiyin's hand.

Jiang Huaiyin smiled coldly, as if he was extremely satisfied with Murong Xi's reaction.

"Open your eyes."

"Aba!"

"Isn't it for the princess?"

Murong Xi: But I didn't know you had to take off your pants!

Between the stalemate, Murong Xi's hand had been pulled away by Jiang Huaiyin, and she was still resisting stubbornly, closing her eyes too hard, so that her entire facial features were distorted together.

Jiang Huaiyin laughed angrily at her, "Even if the princess sees it, the king suffers, how can the princess's reaction be like the princess's eyes have been wronged?" ”

Murong Ji: That's good!

"This king has limited time, if the princess gives up, this king will naturally choose a good 'place' for the princess!"

Jiang Huaiyin's face sank, and he said in a gloomy voice.

He's intimidating her!

Murong Xi's two eyebrows were twisted together, and she kept telling herself in her heart that there were no men or women in front of the doctor, and in case his important parts were covered with poisonous moles, she really wanted to take a look.

The most important thing is that she doesn't like the "good place" that Jiang Huaiyin chose for her!

Thinking like this, his closed eyes opened a slit, and the white with a faint halo entered his eyes - obscene pants!

Murong Xi admitted that she was shy early.

stared at Jiang Huaiyin angrily and funny, his eyes seemed to question him, why didn't he say anything when he wore obscene pants?

However, he was soon beaten back to his original form by the cold chill in Jiang Huaiyin's eyes.

She craned her neck and hung her head, and then she saw a dense black mole on his ankle, which was darker than the tip of his nose.

Murong Xi pushed away the chair and sat on the floor, staring at his ankles.

Her expression suddenly became serious, as if nothing could make ripples appear in her eyes except for her illness.

Murong Xi pulled up his dirty pants and didn't notice a strange emotion flashing in Jiang Huaiyin's eyes.

After checking, Murong Xi couldn't wait to get up, grabbed a needle bag casually, pointed to the bed, and motioned for Jiang Huaiyin to lie down.

Jiang Huaiyin's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was still hesitating in his heart, but his body was very obedient and did it according to Murong Xi's guidance.

I don't know if it's Jiang Huaiyin's illusion, he actually thinks that the needle in Murong Xi's hand can remove the poison in his body.

It's a ridiculous feeling.

How could a mute man who often read medical books in the deep palace solve the poison on his body?

But when he saw her solemn expression, he couldn't laugh.

Obviously, as long as he said a word, he would be scared like a shivering little white rabbit, but now he is extremely calm.

Jiang Huaiyin couldn't help but get upright.

The silver needle seems to have been with her for a long time, and her movements are not half unfamiliar, and she skillfully finds the acupuncture points, and falls one by one.

The slightly trembling needle tail came from the calf, Jiang Huaiyin's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he was faintly sleepy.

I was inexplicably reluctant to close my eyes.

Seeing that Murong Xi dropped the last stitch, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on her smooth forehead, she wiped it with the back of her hand, and raised her eyes to see Jiang Huaiyin's reaction.

His face was pale, as if he was using willpower to resist the reaction brought about by the needle, and his eyes were very deep.

Murong Xi was so tired that she didn't want to move, she sat down on the chair with her collapse and said to him with her mouth: "Sleep when you are sleepy." ”

I don't know if Jiang Huaiyin understands it, anyway, his eyes are gradually closed.

About two quarters of an hour later, Murong Xi gradually regained his strength, and Jiang Huaiyin had fallen into a deep sleep.

She rubbed her eyes, got up and pulled out the needle, and when she pulled out the last one, a thought suddenly came to her.

Do you want to stab him while he's asleep?

I couldn't help but glance at his handsome sleeping face, as if it was possible to open his eyes immediately at any time!

Ruthlessly make her into a human skin lantern!

This thought was only born for a moment, and it was wiped out by Murong Xi.

put the silver needle into the needle bag, and Jiang Huaiyin also woke up slowly.

Seeing Murong Ji with his back to him, dressed in the glow shining through the window paper, he secretly stuffed an inconspicuous needle bag into his arms-

Those inconspicuous little actions, Jiang Huaiyin didn't pay attention to them at all.

After feeling the residual poison in the body, especially the unblocked meridians and the relaxation in the calves, Jiang Huaiyin said meaningfully: "This king actually underestimated the princess. ”

The sudden sound made Murong Xi's fingertips tremble, and he hurriedly stuffed the needle bag, turned around with a smile, and waved his hand.

Where is this?

handed the note written in advance to Jiang Huaiyin, and then blessed himself and turned to leave.

Jiang Huaiyin watched her back disappear completely, and then lowered her eyes to look at the note.

[If you drink the medicine again, then wait to go to Huangquan with me.] 】

Jiang Huaiyin's eyes were cold, and he crumpled the note into a ball, and said lightly:

"Yelan."

Ye Lan flashed from outside the door like a gust of wind, "Master." ”

"Go check on the head of the Fu Academy."

"Yes."

……

Back at Pujia Garden, Murong Ji did not delay for a moment, and immediately asked people to prepare water for bathing.

Soaking in warm water, Murong Xi gently kneaded her knees.

The bruise on it was bigger than the palm of the hand.

Murong Xi's face sank slightly.

She pierced into the original owner's body, and the pain she felt was mostly relieved. If the original owner is still alive, judging from this injury, he will not be able to get out of bed for three days and three nights.

Does the Queen Mother hurt her or hurt her?

Murong Ji secretly made up her mind, no matter which one she was, since she survived in place of the original owner, she would not let this body suffer any more grievances!

Picked up the bath towel to dry his body, took out the needle bag and opened it and spread it in front of the makeup mirror, and found the golden needle, pinched it in his hand like a baby, and felt excited at the bottom of his heart.

She no longer hesitated, looked up at the mirror, picked up the gold needle and stabbed it at her neck.

Immediately afterwards, he took out silver needles and pierced them around the gold needles.

There seemed to be a pain on his neck like the bite of ten thousand insects, forcing Murong Xi to gasp constantly.

There is also pain, which means that this voice can still be saved.

She gritted her teeth and dropped the last shot.

As soon as her throat tightened, a fishy sweetness surged up, and a mouthful of black blood was spit on the mirror by her.

"Ahh

Murong Xi exhaled a turbid breath, and there was a burning pain in her throat.

Her eyes flashed, and she cleared her throat again, "Ahhh Finally able to speak—"

The timbre was so mute that she couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, but she could hear what she was trying to say.

Murong Xi's joyful mood overshadowed the exhaustion of the whole day, ignoring the beads of sweat on her cheeks, and stared excitedly at the figure in the mirror for a full quarter of an hour.

When the time comes, pull out the silver needles one by one.

Murong Xi cleared her throat again and shouted outside the door: "Qu Lan, prepare water!" ”

Qu Lan pushed open the door in an instant, staring at Murong Xi in disbelief, "Princess? Just...... Someone is calling a slave? ”