"I don't want him to rule, Yun Mumu, why don't you help me rule? Aren't you a dumb doctor? Aren't you the best in the world? I want you to cure ......" Duan Yixi looked at the circumference who was approaching step by step with a needle, and shouted frantically.

There is no good thing, looking at Zhou Cheng's eyes, it is like trying to kill him.

Where will I give him a needle sincerely.

"Your Majesty, be obedient, Weichen will be gentle, if you are disobedient, hehe......" Zhou Cheng stabbed Duan Yixi with an evil smile.

I thought I would hear the impotent fury of the tyrant.

Unexpectedly, the tyrant just stared and snorted.

Okay, so forbearing, respect him for a man.

Yikes!

Another stitch went down.

Duan Yixi's face was flushed, but he could use his strong self-control to control himself from shouting.

Because he knew that the louder he shouted, the more excited and hard the little imperial doctor would be.

Anyway, he is paralyzed all over, and there are not many nerves to perceive, little doctor, let the horse come.

Half an hour later, Duan Yixi was pierced with countless needles, just like a hedgehog.

All the clothes were gone, leaving only a crotch cloth.

In that way, Yun Mumu couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw it.

"Your Majesty, the concubines are specially trained, and they generally don't laugh unless they ...... Can't help it...... Hahahaha...... I'm laughing to death......"

Where is Duan Yixi's empty tube Yun Mumu now, the only eye he can use is to stare at Zhou Cheng.

How much hatred? He counted, he had already pricked three hundred and eight stitches, and he still needed stitches?

This little black man not only carries a dagger, but also carries so many needles?

Yun Mumu, who was almost dying of laughter, pointed at Duan Yixi and asked, "Do you need so many needles?" ”

The corner of Zhou Cheng's mouth sneered, "No." ”

Yun Mumu nodded: "Oh, understood." ”

Duan Yixi: Damn, I'm mentally retarded

personal vendetta, she deliberately let Zhou Cheng help the tyrant to use needles.

In this way, the evil breath in Zhou Cheng's heart can be completely eliminated.

After that, this Zhou Cheng will be willing to be used by her.

When it was determined that Duan Yixi was up and down his body, he could no longer find a place to prick needles.

Zhou Cheng finally accepted his blackened little liver.

Then he began to collect the needle, and after collecting the needle, he put on his hood and left in the wind and snow.

After Zhou Cheng left, Yun Mumu held his chin with both hands and squatted on the edge of Duan Yixi's dragon couch.

A pair of misty eyes looked at the man, "Your Majesty, how is it?" ”

"How's that? I'm very good. The man's dead duck replied stiffly.

Yun Mumu nodded, "Oh, it's okay, Zhou Cheng should come over to give you needles every night after that." ”

"What? Every night? ”

Kill him.

"Your Majesty, I believe that the concubine has a vision, Zhou Cheng is a good seedling to study medicine, with extremely high talent, and in time, he will definitely become a generation of famous doctors."

Duan Yixi didn't bother to deal with him, it had nothing to do with him whether the little black man became a famous doctor or not, as long as he didn't come over and stab him.

Duan Yixi suddenly squinted his eyes and asked, "Why don't you give me treatment?" ”

"Your Majesty, do you guess?"

Duan Yixi: "I guess your sister." ”

……

Ah Jiu and Bingqiao both went to rest, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Just when Yun Mumu was about to fall asleep, Duan Yixi suddenly spoke: "I don't have a secret guard, and I don't have a dead soldier. ”