"Is Jin Jiumei your apprentice?" Jin Jiuying feels wrong, she still has to confirm them first
If this group of people fails to get revenge, they still make trouble for their own lives.
In fact, leaving Jin Jiumei aside, the relationship between Ye Mo and Ye Zhaoyang also made her not trust him enough, but because he was not very courteous to the current emperor, she said a few more words to him. It is the pulse, and the silver needle is up again.
"It's just that she thinks so. This king hasn't accepted any disciples." Ye Mo stood up, answered Jin Jiuying's words, and then continued to prick her acupuncture points with the silver needle.
This person really has nothing to play. Legend has it that although he has good medical skills, it is very difficult to ask. If he is in a bad mood, even if he is dying, please keep him still, no matter if he is the prime minister or a relative of the emperor. , Even the saint himself asked him not to move.
If he is happy, he is a commoner or even a street beggar. If he asks for him, he will see a doctor for a period of time, and he won't receive any money, so someone sent him the title of the strange doctor Ye Mo.
It seems that this rumor is really true. People kneeled and begged him to see someone who could see him, but he ignored him and watched others suffer to death due to illness, but she who did not need him to see him, he did Reluctantly chasing her to get a needle.
"Are you sick?" Seeing that the silver needle almost pierced her, Jin Jiuying hurriedly hugged the pillow and blocked Ye Mo's silver needle, then quickly got up from the bed, stood on the bed, and cursed him.
Although she is a killer, she still rarely scolds people. Today, she was irritated by Ye Mo's stubborn behavior, and she couldn't help scolding him.
It's just that her curse seemed to anger Ye Mo, he actually stopped his hand and looked at her coldly.
"What do you want to do?" Jin Jiuying didn't see Ye Mo speaking for a long time, but saw that he took out several more silver needles from the needle bag. Jin Jiuying was a little bit confused.
"Heal you." Ye Mo faintly replied, and the silver needle in his hand suddenly flew towards Jin Jiuying.
"Have you hit a ghost?" Jin Jiuying didn't expect to encounter such a statement when she woke up, waved her pillow, quickly beat the silver needle he had sent, and scolded him again, even more smoothly from the bed. , Took the sword used by the original master.
Regardless of whether it was good or not, he drew out the sword and pierced Ye Mo.
I also forgot that Ye Mo's identity is unusual, this might cause her a lot of trouble in the future, just want this moment to stop him from continuing to spread the silver needles all over the sky.
However, it was a pity that Ye Mo looked unarmed, but just raised his hand, two fingers easily clamped the sword she had pierced through.
Ye Mo's move made Jin Jiuying quite surprised, but the movement behind Ye Mo made her too late to surprise. Ye Mo's hand holding the sword gently moved back, and in surprise, Jin Jiuying, who was ill-prepared, was surprised. Just dumped forward in the past.
Jin Jiuying is on the bed. Although it is not very high, it will not kill you if you fall, but it is inevitable that such a big somersault will be ugly on the ground.
Not only was she a little flustered, Jin Jiuying was a little flustered, she threw the sword, that's the taboo of martial arts practitioners, besides the reality that throwing the sword at this time is too late to prevent her from falling.
Seeing that she was about to fall, Jin Jiuying had to close her eyes, and she wanted to wait a while to settle the account with him, but she didn't expect Ye Mo to loosen the clamped sword and reach out to support her.
Jin Jiuying forced her eyes and opened her eyes when she noticed something was wrong, but she just happened to meet Ye Mo's dark and deep eyes, and she suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart.
Jin Jiuying couldn't say how she felt, she always felt that her heartbeat was speeding up, something she had never felt before.
"Let go of me." The flustered Jin Jiuying casually tossed a word, trying to struggle, but found that his arm strength was so great that he couldn't make it at all.
Rumor has it that the ninth son of the first emperor is inherently weak and should not practice martial arts, so the first emperor made him focus on writing and never gave him to the battlefield. But is his strength still called frail
However, he looks like an immortal, but he is not weak at all. The beauty is beautiful, but it is not pathologically beautiful. How can he be connected with the frailty? Is it because his father is fifty, The empress mother gave birth to him for more than 40 years as a reason.
Parents who are too old and have children in their later years may be physically inferior to those of a suitable age for marriage, but that doesn't mean that there are no exceptions. Maybe Ye Mo will be an exception.
He was supposed to be younger than his nephew, and in Jin Jiuying's eyes, he was no weaker than his nephew.
"Ah!" Jin Jiuying still recalled in her heart and guessed the man herself, but suddenly felt a slight pain in her chest and temples on both sides. When she was pulled back to her mind, she found that Ye Mo was holding a silver needle in her hand and saw The silver needle dangling in front of her made her scream.
"Ying'er, what's the matter?" Ye Zhaoyang, Zhu Liyun, and Jin Jiulan all rushed in when they heard such a terrifying scream from the room.
Just rushing into the room to see this scene, the original panic on the faces of several people turned into surprise in an instant, especially Ye Zhaoyang's face was the ugliest.
He originally asked Ye Mo to come over and check Jin Jiuying's injuries, but he didn't expect that Ye Mo would use his duty to hold Jin Jiuying like this. What is this, his uncle would hold his future nephew and daughter-in-law.
"You... put her down." For a long time, the surprise on Ye Zhaoyang's face turned into anger, and he shouted at Ye Mo with commands.
Although Ye Zhaoyang is a prince and Ye Mo is still a prince, everyone knows that Ye Zhaoyang is now very much favored by his father, and the prince has been demoted to a commoner and driven out of the palace, so sooner or later the throne will be his Ye Zhaoyang's.
Nowadays, hundreds of officials are secretly taking refuge in and cheating on him. A prince who has a name but has no real power in the court, can he be in his eyes, or how can he favor him
"Don't get me wrong, it's that Miss Jin didn't want to get the needle, so this king was offensive." Ye Mo heard Ye Zhaoyang yell to let her go, and he withdrew his hand without warning. Jin Jiuying didn't have any precautions. Fall directly to the ground.
"Ying'er..." Seeing that Jin Jiuying was about to fall to the ground, Ye Zhaoyang was not in the mood to listen to Ye Mo's explanation, and ran over to hold Jin Jiuying.
But when he ran, Ye Mo first supported Jin Jiuying, and took her off the bed, and then put her on the ground. This action was just an instant, and Jin Jiuying's brain was overwhelmed. , So the foot suddenly landed on the ground, but he couldn't stand fast, but fortunately, Ye Mo didn't let go immediately, but instead held her waist and looked at her quietly, waiting for her to stand still.