The dragon was also sweating nervously, as if it had been drenched in the rain.

When he smelled the strange fragrance, his mind was dizzy, and some parts of his body were slightly swollen and painful.

Huanglong opened his eyes slightly, and in a trance, he saw Yaoqin's beautiful back and crisp shoulders, and his heart blood rushed to the top of his head at once, and his scalp was about to crack.

The dragon hurriedly closed his eyes and struggled to suppress the thought.

Shaoqing, who was emotionally stable, continued to acupuncture the acupuncture points for Yaoqin.

After half a day's effort, most of them have been opened, and when I looked carefully again, I found that there was only one blocked acupuncture point.

But when Huanglong groped this acupuncture point with a moxibustion needle, he was a little hesitant.

Because this acupuncture point is located exactly in the armpit.

"This ......"

Huanglong hesitated.

Yaoqin could sense where the true qi on the moxibustion needle had gone, so she said softly: "Young Master Yao doesn't have to hesitate, just place the moxibustion needle for me." ”

After speaking, Yaoqin made a movement.

Huanglong opened his eyes and saw Yaoqin leaning slightly to the side.

The delicate side face is charming and moving, and there is a point that I can't bear to look at directly.

The blood in Huang Long's heart rushed to his head again, and Huang Long hurriedly closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before his mind stabilized again.

"Okay, Patriarch Yaoqin, I'm offended!"

Huanglong was secretly angry, it was really torture to give acupuncture to such a beautiful woman.

Although it was torture, the Emperor Dragon used it as a good opportunity to train his mind.

Huanglong released new moxibustion needles and moxibusted them into nearby acupuncture points, and when the last moxibustion needle pierced into important acupuncture points, Yaoqin let out a slight "ah".

The imperial dragon trembled all over, and was busy injecting water attribute thunder qi into the moxibustion needle.

As the water attribute thunder qi entered the blood veins, Yaoqin suddenly felt a refreshing and warm current flowing into her body, and the comfort felt like an incomparably fresh air that penetrated her lungs, and the resentment that had accumulated in her heart for many years was suddenly washed away and washed away.

Fluttering like in the clouds, and like sitting alone in a lonely boat above the vast sea.

The blue sky and white clouds, the soft wind blowing, the body is comfortable like a sleeping baby lying in the mother's arms.

Yaoqin didn't want to say a word, because there was no need to say much. I don't want to open my eyes and watch, because the effort to blink my eyelids is too strenuous.

This kind of happiness has been absent for decades, and Yaoqin can't remember it.

Xu Wenda was born, and his father eloped with a foreign girl. For so many years, Yaoqin has raised her children by herself, and she has to take care of the affairs of the clan, no one can say something from her heart, and no one can maintain herself.

She is a woman after all, and what she needs is someone to listen to, and a shoulder to lean on when she is vulnerable.

But, for so many years, there has never been one.

She roared angrily, blaming fate for being unfair to her, but from the perspective of others, as the patriarch of a clan, she was so gorgeous and dignified. She resented and hated why her husband had abandoned her and her children and gone away with other women, but looking back, how devastating the nature of a man who had been admonished by his elders as the patriarch of a clan since he was a child, and how weak and powerless it was to face the fragments of the lonely lamp alone. She also has an impulse to accompany her beloved, go away, and live a life of a casual and carefree idler, who does not bother others or is disturbed by others.

She doesn't hold her tired body every day, grit her teeth and support her fragile heart, and deal with red tape in the clan.

But what is hard work is still difficult to satisfy the desires of the clansmen, and the endless criticism is suppressed.

She was so discouraged that she thought she was unlucky to death.

What I didn't expect was that there were still ripples in the backwater.

This time, she met a handsome young man named Yao Shi'er.

While Yaoqin was immersed in serenity, Huanglong was so tired that he was soaking wet.

After most of the day, not only did I almost exhaust my internal strength, but I also had to suppress the temptation of the best beauties in front of me, and my physical strength was a little unbearable.

In the last sprint of this acupuncture point, Huanglong tried his best to prevent his previous efforts from being wasted.

After the water attribute thunder qi and fire attribute thunder qi were alternately instilled into the moxibustion needle, Yaoqin's body was itchy and hot for a while, and like a lotus flower in a pond for a while, watered by the rain, which was extremely moving.

"Babbling"

One moment it was as calm as water, and the other time it was rough and hot and it was difficult to breathe.

Yaoqin also tried her best to restrain her non-divisive thoughts, feeling that if something happened, it would be difficult to meet people.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound.

The stagnation of that acupuncture point was finally opened, and the warm current circulated in the body unimpeded, and the blood organs suddenly became tense, the rhythm of the jump accelerated, and the breathing became rapid.

"This ...... Ah......h

After a slight pain, Yaoqin once again felt an incomparable sense of comfort and happiness.

Huanglong put away the last moxibustion needle and was so tired that he closed his eyes to recuperate.

Suddenly, there was a shiver in my body, because something rushed straight to the door with a strange aroma.

When the dragon opened his eyes in fright, someone was about to make a strange attack on him. The imperial dragon hurriedly dodged, and only then did he dodge the sudden attack of the patriarch.

"Don't ......"

The dragon pushed forward with both hands, grabbing something he shouldn't touch.

The back of the dragon's head suddenly became hot.

"This ......"

The body has long been out of obedience, the head is buzzing, and I don't know what I am doing......

After half an hour's work, the whole room was filled with the aroma of the two of them.

"Hey!"

Yaoqin sighed.

Huanglong checked her pulse and said, "Why are you unhappy? Have I done something wrong? All the toxins in your body have been discharged, and all the blocked veins have been opened, you should be happy." ”

"I'm not here for that. ”

Yaoqin got up, got out of bed, came to the incense burner, and added some fragrant pine branches to the incense burner, and a light and elegant aroma became even stronger.

"I am a woman's family, and I am in charge of the tribe, and in the eyes of others, it is the supreme glory and extravagant power, but for me it is a heavy shackle, like a prison. ”

Yaoqin sat at the desk in front of the window, and the bright moonlight filtered through the window lattice, casting mottled and distorted black shadows on her.

The white dress blended with the moonlight, and her whole person was like an immortal, exuding a charming light.

The imperial dragon was dumbfounded, sat up to himself, and quietly looked at the fairy-like beauty in front of him.

Huanglong knew that what he needed now was to listen quietly.

"As soon as Wen'er was born, his father abandoned our mother and son, and ran away with a foreign woman, saying that he was bound by the rules of the tribe and was going crazy, he needed to be free like a bird, and he wanted to wander the world, instead of living in a small place for the rest of his life until he was old. He's free, but what about me and the child?"

"His family was originally the hereditary patriarch, Wen'er is small, and the burden of the tribal patriarch can only be picked up by me, a weak woman, after so many years, what has become of me? No matter how hard I try, they are still not satisfied, all kinds of complaints, all kinds of gossip, my heart is so tired, but for the sake of the tribe, I can't show anything, because once I show it, I will bow my head to the gossip and admit my mistake, and those people will laugh at me even more violently. ”

"Just laugh at me, because I'm still a woman. But I don't want Wen'er to lose his majesty because of me, a mother, so that he can't serve the public and inherit the position of patriarch. ”

"In that case, I am really a sinner in the family, Wen'er's incompetent mother. ”