Murong Chi's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Let Fei Yu come in!"
Jiang Qingqing didn't understand his mind at all.
A man's heart, a needle under the sea.
The rejection was so powerful just now.
Sure enough, the mouth said no, but the body was very sincere.
"Don't worry, my lord, I will be there to watch, there will be no problem." After Jiang Qingqing finished speaking, she went out and called Feiyu to come in.
Feiyu is no stranger to acupuncture points, but this acupoint is another acupoint.
Jiang Qingqing taught it once before Feiyu dared to start.
"It may be a little tingling later, if it hurts, don't bear it, call it out, I won't laugh at you." Jiang Qingqing said seriously.
Feiyu shook.
You know, even if the lord is seriously injured, he will not cry out in pain, let alone in front of them.
However, he was silent.
Murong Chi made a "hmm" sound and closed his eyes to sleep.
"The strength can be a little heavier, but if it's too light, it won't work." Jiang Qingqing instructed Feiyu.
"No, if you want to do this, I'll show you the demonstration." Jiang Qingqing started, her hand was very warm and pressed against Murongchi's chest, and his mind instantly sobered up.
He only felt a pair of weak and boneless hands on his body, this feeling... bad!
However, there is another hand on him at this time, so it is even worse.
Murong Chi had the urge to throw Fei Yu out.
However, he finally said nothing, bear it!
"Yes, that's it." Jiang Qingqing didn't leave after giving instructions.
Suddenly, seeing the sweat on Murong Chi's forehead, he knew that the medicine was working.
She knows her own medicine.
The cold poison in his body is stubborn, and now in the medicinal bath, if the two collide with each other, he will feel uncomfortable.
She wiped the sweat for him, "How are you? But it hurts?"
"Good!" Murong Chi couldn't see a trace of strangeness on his face.
It's just that the pain didn't stop. Instead, it came gradually, densely packed, like a needle stick.
Murong Chi's brows were only raised, but Jiang Qingqing was still caught.
"What do you endure, shout out when it hurts, and won't laugh at you." Jiang Qingqing said while wiping away sweat.
How dare Feiyu say that even if Wangye is for face, he will not shout it out.
When it hurts a little, shout it out, what's it like!
"Jiang Qingqing, you talk too much." Murong Chi said coldly.
He never liked chattering women, but she was an exception, he liked her chattering!
So, King Qin, is this duplicity
Jiang Qingqing is not afraid of him, "You talk less, and you blame others for talking too much? If you really think I talk too much, why don't you talk to me? For example, what happened to Miss Zhao? ?"
Divert your attention and it won't hurt so much.
Moreover, she also wanted to know.
As early as when Zhao Ruoxue came to Jiuhuashan Hot Spring, she knew that the girl was serious.
No matter how many bad ideas she had in her heart, at least it was true for Murong Chi.
That's the point!
She has to figure it out.
Murong Chi didn't seem to expect that she would ask this, and said lightly: "When I was seven years old, I went to the master's door. She is the master's daughter!"
"So, after going back and forth, she is interested in you?"
"Um!"
Jiang Qingqing was a little depressed. Zhao Ruoxue's parents died to protect him, and he owed them two lives.
But even so, you can't tie up your emotions.
The things that she had been stagnant in her heart were solved, yes, one yardage is another yardage, just because he owed Zhao Ruoxue's parents, he couldn't use his feelings to pay it back.
Moreover, Zhao Ruoxue has always been a cocoon. If she changes, it will be fine. If she does not change, no one can save her.
"My lord, don't provoke other women in the future."
Fei Yu's brows jumped, and the movements on his hands became heavier, and Murong Chi immediately frowned.
The only one who dares to speak to the prince like this is their aunt, right
"Bullshit!"
"Where am I talking nonsense? There are countless people who are lining up to marry you. Therefore, for the sake of unnecessary trouble, it is better for the prince to provoke less." Jiang Qingqing smiled.
Murong didn't speak!
Fei Yu thought secretly in his heart, he knew that once his prince met the princess, no principle would count.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that it is not only uncountable, but completely petting to death
You know, with someone else, the princess wants to know about the prince? Before asking, he was pulled down and chopped!
"My lord..."
"It's okay to massage for so long, right?" Murong Chi interrupted her.
To let this woman continue to talk, his majesty will be lost.
"Yes... but..."
Fei Yu felt like being granted amnesty, and got up quickly, "My lord, my princess, my subordinates retire."
After speaking, run away.
Jiang Qingqing was stunned, what was the hurry to find, she didn't finish her words, there was still a place where a needle was needed.
Feiyu ran away, only she could come by herself.
"My lord, lift your foot."
Murong Chi didn't seem to hear clearly, and looked at her suspiciously.
"Forget it, don't move." Jiang Qingqing took the acupuncture bag and walked around. Fortunately, the hot spring pool in the house was not big, so she didn't need to go down.
Just when her hand was about to go down, she was caught by Murong Chi.
"What are you doing?" He looked a little ugly.
"My lord, you need to put a needle in your dantian."
Only then did Murong Chi let go of her hand and stared at her intently.
He didn't wear any clothes all over his body, but fortunately, the water in the medicated bath had deep eyes, and there were some things that he couldn't see.
But in the end it was that position, she was a little ugly, and now he was staring at her like this again, Jiang Qingqing felt that her hands were shaking badly.
"Where?"
"Guan Yuan Point!"
When the words fell, Jiang Qingqing grabbed her hand and went straight down, pinning down accurately.
She almost called out.
"Promise!" Murong Chi lifted her lips and let go of her hand.
Jiang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly continued the needle application.
It was half an hour after the needle was finished and properly packed.
Murong Chi was wearing clothes elegantly, and her movements were extremely slow and graceful.
"My lord, do you think your body is not as cold as before?"
Having said that, Murong Chi really felt a little bit. Before, there was always a cold air in the dantian, but now it is like a heat source.
"Um!"
"That's fine, continue tomorrow, for three days, I will try my best to keep your cold poison from breaking out, and then I will try to cure it."
She rubbed her head, yawned, and after tossing for so long, she was also tired.
"Go to sleep and talk about it tomorrow." Murong Chi pulled her down and lay down.
Both of them were lying in their clothes, Jiang Qingqing felt awkward for a while, turned around, hugged him, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.
Murong didn't fall asleep, looked at the hand on his waist and smiled.
He hugged the woman in his arms and whispered in her ear: "Jiang Qingqing, this king treats you...for ever and ever!"
"My lord."
There is a sound outside the house.
Murong Chi lowered his head and glanced, the woman in his arms just turned over, and he gently covered her with the quilt before going out.
"What's the matter!"
"There is news from the capital that the emperor has something to call the prince and ask you to go back immediately."
Murong Chi's face sank. He is now on the verge of rest. If he is summoned at this time, something must have happened.
"What can be said?"
"No, my lord, do you want to leave for Beijing?"
Murong Chi wanted to go back first, but the experience of leaving Jiang Qingqing alone in the palace last time left him with lingering fears, and he did not dare to take the risk.