On the first day he met Zhuang Li, King Qi gave up the idea of pulling out the poisonous needle because he knew he couldn't afford to lose.
If closing his eyes was his farewell to this man, he would shudder with fear.
But now, when Zhuang Li firmly said that he must pull it out, he couldn't say anything to refuse.
He is the one who can't afford to lose, and he is the one who is willing to lose everything for the young man in front of him. So he gave up the struggle, closed his eyes and responded, "Okay."
Zhuang Li hugged his head and whispered softly against his ear: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine. Trust me?"
This sentence "Trust me" was clearly the first time the young man said it, but it evoked an inexplicable and profound sense of familiarity in King Qi's ears. So his uneasy heart immediately calmed down and nodded in response: "Okay."
These simple two "good" characters are entrusted with the life of King Qi. He didn't understand why he was so gullible with someone, but he just wanted to do it. There is nothing to think about, at this moment, staying in this warm embrace is eternal for him.
So he stretched out his hand and slowly hugged the boy's slender waist, waiting with bated breath for the boy's reaction.
Accept or push away
Not only did Zhuang Li accept the hug, but he buried his head in his lover's neck and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The carriage suddenly became very quiet, but it was vaguely entangled with two violent heartbeats, which merged into a reassuring warm atmosphere.
For a long time, King Qi, who didn't know how to write the words "relaxed and happy", kissed the soft hair on the side of the boy's temple without a trace, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
However, Zhuang Li spoke in an unpleasant manner: "Have you married a wife and have children?"
The smile at the corner of King Qi's mouth immediately pursed into a straight line, firmly denying it: "I didn't!"
"Then how did your son get here?" Zhuang Li asked aggressively.
"That's the son of my general." King Qi grabbed the little gentleman's waist, lest he would run out of his arms without listening to the explanation, and said very quickly: "My general died on the battlefield to save me. , I went back to the capital to look for his wife to repay her kindness, but found that his wife died in childbirth, leaving behind a newborn baby. At that time, my father and mother forced me to get married and have a child, so I secretly pretended this child as a prince and prevaricates past."
"I have never found a woman in these years, and I have never had the idea of getting married and having children." King Qi looked sideways at Mr. Xiao, and said in an embarrassed tone: "If I say, I have been waiting for someone, And that person is you, believe it or not?"
Zhuang Li looked into his deep pupils and nodded with a chuckle, "I believe it."
After the words were finished, he called out in his heart: "System, do you hear? Do you still doubt the feelings of the gods for me?"
7480: "...Master, you are a little childish!"
Zhuang Li didn't care about the system's complaints, he quickly approached his lover and stole a kiss on his lips.
King Qi was stunned, and after reacting, he immediately held the little gentleman's cheek and grabbed a deep kiss forcefully.
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When the convoy arrived at the other courtyard, it was already very late, and Zhuang Li, whose lips were red and swollen, was hugged from the carriage by King Qi by the waist.
When he landed, Zhuang Li pinched King Qi's hot ears in revenge.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
Zhuang Lao Er and others were arranged in the West Crossing Courtyard, while Zhuang Li and King Qi went to the East Crossing Courtyard. The commander of the guards gathered 150 guards and arranged patrol tasks.
Zhuang Li seemed to remember something, and deliberately warned: "You don't care about Luoxia Village at the foot of the mountain, and don't pass by there."
The commander of the guards looked at the prince, but saw that the other party was reminiscing about something contentedly, and he didn't notice the movement here at all.
"Yes, the subordinates will avoid Luoxia Village." The commander of the guards respectfully agreed.
"Is the imperial physician here?" Zhuang Li asked again.
"Follow me." The commander of the guards waved slightly behind him, and a gray-haired old man stepped forward with a medicine box.
"Give me the box, you can go and rest." Zhuang Li sent the imperial physician back and pointed to the East Crossing Hospital and instructed: "Tonight, you should focus on guarding this place, don't let anyone approach, I will help the prince pull the needle."
The commander of the guards suddenly raised his head and looked at him in disbelief. The rest of the guards also stared at him with sullen faces.
No wonder they reacted so fiercely, it's just that the poisonous needle stuck in the prince's chest has become a heart disease for all of them.
The needle is too close to the heart, if you pull it too hard, or if the angle is wrong, the prince will die immediately. What's more difficult is that when the needle is pulled out, the skin on the king's chest must be cut open, and the flesh must be stabbed and searched repeatedly. The severe pain cannot be tolerated by ordinary people.
If the prince can't bear the pain and struggles by himself, and the imperial doctor who pulls the needle is disturbed, the prince's fate will also be a death sentence.
They also thought about suppressing the prince's hands and feet, but the prince's martial arts were very strong, and seven or eight guards could not restrain him. Lock his wrists and ankles with iron chains, and it won't take him long to break the chains.
The prince who has been tempered in the battlefield of blood and fire has one eye open even when he sleeps, so how can he let someone else drive the knife in his own fatal way? His brain knew not to struggle, but his body would resist subconsciously, and no imperial doctor could approach him with a knife unharmed.
All in all, if you want to remove the poisonous needle for the lord safely, the practitioner must meet four requirements: one is painless, the second is fast, the third is precision, and the fourth is 100% trust of the prince.
Can this young man really do it
When the guards were hesitant, King Qi said in a deep voice, "I have already agreed to pull the needle tonight."
"Here!" The flickering gazes of the guards immediately changed to perseverance.
The group returned to the East Courtyard, cleaned out a room, lit several candles at different angles according to Zhuang Li's instructions, and used a bronze mirror to reflect all the candlelight on King Qi's chest. The light was not enough, the guard commander also opened the prince's warehouse and took a few night pearls.
Zhuang Li sat opposite King Qi and said in a soft voice, "Now I'm going to hypnotize you. After entering a deep hypnosis state, you will lose your pain, so I can pull out the poisonous needle for you. You have to trust me and follow My order, okay?"
King Qi nodded and said yes.
Zhuang Li then instructed: "Now please close your eyes and imagine yourself lying in a white halo."
King Qi's eyes were always looking at Mr. Xiao, and he was reluctant to even blink.
"Close your eyes." Zhuang Li emphasized.
King Qi closed his eyes, but quickly opened them again.
Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and said, "You say you believe me, but your body is resisting me. Are you worried that I will hurt you?" He thought too simply. Such deep trust.
King Qi shook his head and murmured, "I can't bear to close my eyes."
More worries stuck in his throat but it was hard to say. Because he knows that now he lives one day less, and one more glance means one less eye. When his eyelids droop, the teenager will disappear into the darkness, which makes him very frightened.
Zhuang Li stared at his lover's eyes full of nostalgia, and quickly understood his mood, so he couldn't help but chuckle.
No matter how many worlds he has traveled through, this person is always so cute.
Zhuang Li stretched out two slender fingers and gently pressed his lover's eyelids, his voice softly coaxing: "Don't be afraid, I promise that when you open your eyes, the first person you see must be me. I will Always by your side.
"Sleep, sleep, your eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. Your body begins to relax, from scalp to cheeks, then neck and shoulders, and the muscles in your back stretch like wings, taking you away You become as light as a cloud. Your belly rises and falls with deep breathing, and you gain complete relaxation. Your legs are also relaxed inch by inch, all the way to the soles of your feet.”
While guiding with words, Zhuang Li gently stroked King Qi's entire body with his palms, from scalp to cheeks, to lower abdomen and legs.
The amazing thing is that every time he touched a place, King Qi's tense body softened, and he fell into a completely defenseless state.
Finally, Zhuang Li's palm hung on King Qi's gauze-wrapped chest, and he said slowly, "Do you feel my comfort?"
"I feel it." King Qi answered slowly with his eyes closed.
"Is my palm very warm, with a soft power?" Zhuang Li continued to induce.
King Qi, who was half lying on the soft collapse, nodded subconsciously.
"Now, this force is saturating your chest and protecting your heart. It can cut off the pain, so the pain in your chest will disappear soon. I'm exerting force, can you feel it?" The palm of his hand is always suspended on the blood-stained chest of King Qi.
"I feel it." King Qi showed a comfortable expression.
"Your wound doesn't hurt anymore, do you feel it?"
King Qi closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then said briskly, "I feel it."
The guards who were staring at Zhuang Li have long been stunned. Is this a magic spell? Use thoughts to take away the pain, who can do it except gods
However, only Zhuang Li knows that everyone's subconscious has superpowers like gods, and they can completely control their own body.
After numbing the pain nerves of King Qi, Zhuang Li continued to guide: "Tell me, where is that poisonous needle."
King Qi's brows furrowed, as if he didn't know how to answer this question.
After a long time, he said in a trance: "I don't know."
"No, you know, as long as you feel it seriously, you will know." Zhuang Li said firmly.
7480 couldn't listen anymore, and retorted in a low voice: "Master, he can't know where that poison needle is! His eyes are not X-rays."
Zhuang Li shook his head and said, "It is precisely because there is no X-ray and other testing equipment that I will let him find the answer by himself. Without absolute certainty, I will not cut a knife on his heart. The potential of human beings is beyond your imagination. .I once hypnotized an interstellar thief.
"When she defected from the Union, both her husband and son were killed by the Union Army. She was overwhelmed with grief and stopped menstruating for six years. After six years, the wounds in her heart were slowly healed by the friends around her. She wanted to marry her friends and have a new baby. a child.
"For this, she came to me and hoped that I could make a medicine for her. I hypnotized her and asked her: 'When will you have your period?' In a daze, she answered me: 'Three days later.' After waking up, I told her the answer, and three days later, her menstrual period arrived as scheduled. So you see? Human subconsciousness can completely control its own body.
"People with low blood sugar will crave sugar, and people with micronutrient deficiencies will suffer from pica. This is all our subconscious mind is at work. Our subconscious mind can see through our body like an X-ray, but we don't know it. ."
7480 was stunned when he heard it, and it took a long time to realize that when did the host hypnotize the interstellar thief? What is the origin of the host
However, the shock returned to shock, but 7480 didn't even dare to put a fart. As long as the host doesn't kill it, it will always be the host's sweetheart.
At the same time, King Qi frowned and said, "I feel it. It's here. It's an inch under the skin, and it can be cut with a knife." He slowly raised his hand and pointed to his heart.
The heart is no more than ten centimeters away from the chest, and King Qi is so thin that the heart is probably only hidden five to seven centimeters under the skin. That is to say, this needle is really close to the heart, it is three centimeters under the skin, and it can take the life of King Qi with two centimeters!
Zhuang Li immediately cut open the gauze, followed the direction pointed by King Qi, picked up a sharp knife that had already been sterilized, cut through the skin, and used tweezers to insert it straight under the skin, and with a slight turn, he touched a needle. , and then quickly clipped out.
The whole process is completed in the blink of an eye.
When the poisonous needle fell into the bowl and made a crisp sound, the guards standing around realized that the disease that had tormented the prince for several years had been cut off!
Fast, precise and painless! There is nothing more immortal than this!
While the guards were still immersed in shock, Zhuang Li had already used a knife to scrape off the rotten flesh due to the corrosion of the poisonous needle, poured spirits to sterilize the poison, then sutured the wound with catgut and wrapped it in clean gauze. The whole process is quick and gentle.
At the end, he used two fingers to press King Qi's brow bone and whispered: "Okay, you can sleep peacefully. After you wake up tomorrow morning, the pain will leave you forever, and you will feel refreshed and healthy. Be comfortable and you'll be back in your healthiest state in no time. Go to sleep and you'll wake up tomorrow and all will be fine."
King Qi tilted his head slightly, followed his voice, and then fell asleep with a long breath, a happy and contented smile on his face.