"Speak." Emperor Wu Shun raised his chin.

Su Ruotang glanced at a few people in the hall and slowly spoke, "Father, the poison of the scorching tail, in addition to taking medicine, you also need to cooperate with the needle. ”

"The daughter-in-law wants to beg her father and the emperor not to spread the news that the daughter-in-law gave her needles in the Heart Cultivation Palace."

Speaking of which, she added, "At least don't let anyone else know until she's cured." ”

Emperor Wu Shun looked at her deeply and nodded, "Yes." ”

Saying that, he instructed Gonggong Gao, "For the past three days, don't let anyone else enter the Heart Cultivation Palace, including the queen." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Gao Gonggong responded and asked, "What if it is General Fu Xiao?" ”

Emperor Wu Shun looked at Su Ruotang.

Su Ruotang hesitated for a moment and said, "If he comes, let him in." ”

Fu Beixian is Mo Yingyan's cousin, and he is on Mo Yingyan's side, and he is not afraid of being known by him.

"Do as the third daughter-in-law says."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Su Ruotang saw that Emperor Wu Shun agreed, then looked at the three of them, and said with a smile: "I will slow down the technique after a while, you observe carefully." ”

The loss in Imperial Physician Zhang's eyes instantly dissipated, and he looked at Su Ruotang in surprise, "Thank you, Third Princess." ”

Su Ruotang hooked the corners of her lips, took out the silver needle and walked to the chaise longituna.

"But she's a girl, she administers needles twice a day, and this time I will wear my clothes in the morning, and it will be inconvenient for you to study at night."

The three of them were full of joy, rubbed their hands and said, "Thank you for the guidance of the third princess." ”

In order to let the three of them see the acupuncture points and depth of the needle clearly, Su Ruotang deliberately slowed down the action.

For a while, the three imperial doctors stood behind her without blinking, quietly watching her drop the needle.

Mo Ember and Mo Ying Yan have been ill for a long time and know a little about medicine.

At this time, the two of them looked at Su Ruotang's technique of falling the needle, and their eyes were full of inquiry.

If you are self-taught, you are talented.

Otherwise, there is a famous teacher to teach.

Does she belong to the former or the latter?

After about half a cup of tea, Su Ruotang collected the needles and explained the principle of each needle in detail.

The side hall of the incense-filled heart hall only hears the soft and beautiful voice of the girl.

The aftermath lingers for a long time.

Until Gonggong Gao came over with the boiled medicine, the three of them were still standing in place, thinking carefully about what Su Ruotang had just said.

Her stitching method is different from the conventional needle drop in their previous cognition.

Instead, the needle drop is bold, and even several acupuncture points collide, but it achieves unexpected results.

Ember whispered thoughtfully: "Put it to death and live ...... later"

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something in his heart.

"Brother and sister, the birth and death points are not absolute, but how to deal with them by the doctor, right?"

Su Ruotang's slender fingers held the silver needle, and nodded appreciatively: "Yes, just like there is no absolute good and evil in the world, right and wrong, good and evil, it all depends on how the person concerned looks at it." ”

Unfortunately, most of the world's people can't jump out of this framework.

We have to distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong.

In the end, by the time of enlightenment, it was too late.

Suddenly, the silver needle in her hand was taken away by a bony hand.

Su Ruotang subconsciously looked over.

What crashed into his eyes was Mo Yingyan's light eyebrows and eyes, but he couldn't hide his beautiful and delicate face.

Two strands of slightly curly jet-black hair fell from the forehead, casually slid across the cold white forehead, and landed on the delicately contoured cheeks.

Next to it, there are thin lips with light pink.

The three extreme colors collide to create a seductive and glamorous.

It's impossible to take your eyes off it.

Deep phoenix eyes, calm and indifferent.

Su Ruotang's eyelashes trembled, and the words of a psychology expert in his previous life came to mind.

Patients with affective deficit disorder are cold-hearted, ruthless and desireless, emotionless, and compassionate.

Anyone, anything, in their eyes, is indifferent and cannot arouse any emotions in them.

But he planted red roses in the Songxue Courtyard.

Does this mean that he is not a person with affective deficit disorder in the full sense of the word?

The fingers in Su Ruotang's sleeve couldn't help but curl up.

"Feet don't go numb?" The man's cool voice fell, and the slightly cool hand grabbed her weak and boneless wrist.

With a slight effort, he pulled Su Ruotang up, hugged her slender waist and walked to the low couch next to her.

Su Ruotang was confused by Mo Yingyan's series of actions.

When she came back to her senses, she was already sitting on a low couch.

Only then did she feel a crispy numb pain in her legs, as if countless ants were gnawing on the skin of her legs, drilling up along the flesh and blood.

"Shhhh

She couldn't help but take a light breath and reach out to hold her calf.

In the next second, the knuckle clear hand brushed her little hand away and gently massaged her calf through the dress.

Su Ruotang subconsciously shrank his legs, but was held hard by Mo Yingyan, "Don't move." ”

Light or heavy force came from the legs, and the discomfort gradually dissipated.

After a while, Su Ruotang pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "It's okay." ”

Mo Yingyan sighed softly and slowly stood up.

Su Ruotang glanced around, Liu Wanyue, Emperor Wu Shun and the three imperial doctors, I don't know when they left.

Only Ember sat aside, peeling the grapes slowly.

Seeing that Emperor Wu Shun and Liu Wanyue were not there, Su Ruotang's tense emotions gradually relaxed, and he reached out to take the grapes on the table.

"Mo is lazy, and if you marry a daughter-in-law, you won't be lazy." Ember pushed the peeled grapes to Su Ruotang's hand, smiling and quipping.

Su Ruotang's onion white fingers just pinched an unpeeled green grape.

Hearing this, her hand shook, and the grapes rolled down.

Mo Yingyan's long fingers, slender as jade, picked up the grapes.

His cold white fingertips were glowing red from the massage just now.

Against the backdrop of green grapes, it is like a high-quality jade carving, delicate and dazzling.

Mo Yingyan threw the grapes in his hand to Mo Yanming, pushed the grapes he peeled away, and plucked a grape with his long fingers, "You talk a lot." ”

"Hey, my grapes ......" Su Ruotang reached out to grab the plate.

The next second, a peeled grape was stuffed in his mouth.

It was accompanied by a calm voice from a man, "Eat this." ”

"Poof......" Ember couldn't help but laugh.

The sweet juice of the grapes spread to her mouth, Su Ruotang's peach blossom eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent shape, and asked Mo Ember vaguely, "Second brother, why do you and Cousin Fu call him Mo lazy?" ”