The north was already chilly, but Ji Xiaoyao felt that it was even colder today.
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On the mountain dozens of miles away from the capital, the corpses in the mountain were already rotting, and the whole mountain had a lingering rotten smell.
Jiangnan
Things didn't develop as Ji Xiaoyao imagined. The rain in the south of the Yangtze River hasn't stopped in the past few days, it's always drizzle, which makes people even more depressed.
Yun Ziyue looked at the continuous misty rain and foggy weather outside the big tent.
Turning around, he said to Mo Jinyao, "Are you still uncomfortable?"
Mo Jinyao's face was a little red on the bed in the big tent, but it was not a normal red, it seemed like he had a fever, but his body was still very cold, so that now he was lying on the bed, covered with two layers of quilts.
"I've been here all these years, and I'm used to it." Mo Jinyao said lightly, as if he wasn't talking about himself.
"… "got used to? As soon as it rains, it starts to get cold, and your bones hurt from the cold. Do you think you are used to it? How can you get used to it
"Princess, I've bought all the herbs." Ye Po opened the curtain of the big tent and walked in. When no one was around, he still preferred to be called Princess Yun Ziyue instead of Young Master Yue.
Yun Ziyue quickly took the herbs in Ye Po's hand, opened them and looked at them, they were all the herbs she was looking for, took out the silver needles she carried with her one by one, ground the herbs, took the juice and heated them, and waited until When the juice was boiling, she dipped the silver needles into it, and then poured a few out of the bottles and cans she carried with her. Ye Po stared blankly at the pot that was originally green and slowly turned into green. Yellow, and finally turned into cyan, I feel very magical.
Yun Ziyue's eyes didn't change at all, and she threw the twenty-two silver needles, which were a little longer than ordinary silver needles, into the cyan liquid, and the cyan liquid suddenly began to swirl, and soon became thinner. Ye Po was surprised just now, but now Ye Po's jaw dropped. No matter how you look at it, this thing doesn't look like a normal medical skill, but a witchcraft.
If the person in front of him was not Yun Ziyue, the prince's concubine, then Ye Po would have run away to protect the prince. He really couldn't understand why the princess would have so many things. She's just a girl in a boudoir, she hasn't even been out of the prime minister's mansion, but she knows more than them, and Yun Ziyue didn't explain it to him. He explained these things to an ancient man, can he explain it? Could it be telling Ye Po that this thing is chemistry
After waiting for a while, Yun Ziyue took out the silver needle, but now there is a layer of cyan on the silver needle, which seems to be attached to the surface, and seems to be integrated into the silver needle.
Ye Po couldn't hold back anymore and asked,
"Princess, what is this? It looks..." It looked so strange.
Ye Po couldn't say a word.
Yun Ziyue smiled and said, "It's just that I won't harm your prince."
Ye Po was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Princess forgive me, this subordinate doesn't mean that."
"Get up, I don't blame you, this concubine really seems to be beyond words."
Ye Po's daring to ask proves that he is loyal to Mo Jinyao, and no one can hurt Mo Jinyao, and of course she likes to see such a situation.
Yun Ziyue looked at Mo Jinyao who was lying on the bed, and said to Ye Po, "Go out and watch, don't let anyone in."
"Yes, Princess." Ye Po got up and went out.
Mo Jinyao looked at the beautiful woman who was walking towards him step by step. Although her body was cold and painful, she was very happy in her heart. Yun Ziyue has such majesty and charm, which can make people feel completely convinced by her, and they can't help but want to Trust her, trust her.
"Get up, take off your clothes." Yun Ziyue just looked at him like this, without any embarrassment.
Mo Jinyao finally couldn't help laughing, "Little girl, why do you look like a bandit with your tone and posture?"
At this moment, Yun Ziyue was holding a bag with a silver needle in one hand, and a knife-like thing in the other hand, just looking down at him like this, like a female man forcing her into prostitution.
Yun Ziyue glared at him, "It seems that the prince is no longer in pain, so forget it."
Mo Jinyao stopped talking, lifted the quilt, took off his clothes, and turned his back to Yun Ziyue.
For a long while, Yun Ziyue didn't move, but when Mo Jinyao was puzzled, Yun Ziyue finally spoke.
"Take off your pants, too."
"Huh?" Mo Jinyao thought he was hallucinating.
"Take off your pants." Yun Ziyue repeated, and added at the end, "You also need needles on your legs."
Mo Jinyao stopped talking and took off his pants obediently. Although the prince would do various things to enhance the relationship between the two of them, the prince Chen is still a virgin after all. It was the first time he took off his pants in front of a woman. shy.
Yun Ziyue looked at Mo Jinyao's uncomfortable expression, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile, "Isn't the prince shy?"
"How could it be? This king would be shy?" Mo Jinyao looked very serious, if it wasn't for the surprisingly slow movements of his hands, Yun Ziyue would have believed it.
"Then trouble your lord to hurry up, the effect of the medicine will evaporate in a while."
"..." Mo Jinyao stopped talking, and the movements of his hands were much faster.
The man finally took off his pants, and this time it was Yun Ziyue's turn to feel uncomfortable. In the past, these patients were no different in her eyes, they were all just bodies, and no one knew who had what, but now Yun Ziyue found out that such The idea didn't hold when he looked at Mo Jinyao.
Not only is this man's upper body perfect, but his lower body is also perfect. His strong calves and strong thighs seem to have been carefully polished by the heavens. If someone says that he is an apple that was half eaten by God, then Mo Jinyao may It is the most perfect apple, flawless.
Thinking of what she was going to do, Yun Ziyue spread out the silver needle in her bag, put something like a knife next to the silver needle, rubbed her hands together, and said to Mo Jinyao, "It might hurt, you bear it." Hold on."
"Yeah." Mo Jinyao hasn't experienced any kind of pain for so many years, so this pain is nothing.
But Mo Jinyao still underestimated the pain. When Yun Ziyue pierced the acupuncture points on his upper body, Mo Jinyao didn't feel anything, but when Yun Ziyue pierced the remaining eight silver needles into his legs Mo Jinyao finally understood what it meant to feel a little pain.
The tendons on the entire thigh felt like they were twisted into a ball. Even though Mo Jinyao tried his best to control it, he still felt the feeling of separation of flesh and blood.
"Humph... um..." Mo Jinyao couldn't hold back a muffled snort, the veins on his head popped up, but his whole face turned very white.
Yun Ziyue didn't stop what she was doing,