Chapter 115 Take off your clothes "I came at the right time."
Nangong smiled slightly.
She asked Luo Fengying to carry her here just to treat Hua Feihua.
His disease is not a physical problem, but a poison It's just that his poison is much easier to cure than Zhan Wuji's cold corrosion poison.
Although it is also difficult, she has a way to cure it.
Hua Feihua put away her handkerchief, raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "I didn't ask you to come."
Nangong Qian curled her lips.
She found that this man had a very unstable personality.
Sometimes he was as clean and flawless as a weak child, which made people have the urge to protect him.
Sometimes there is a knife hidden in the smile, which makes people grit their teeth.
Sometimes he is cold and unkind, he is a really weird person.
"Did anyone say you were weird?"
Nangong looked at him with a smile.
Hua Fei's face was dark and smelly, and his eyes were like sharp knives, "You are the weird one."
Nangong Qian's lips twitched, he glanced at the folds on the ground, then at the messy folds on the table, and immediately understood why he was vomiting blood.
This is because I was so angry that I got angry.
"Take off your clothes."
Hua Fei Hua, Luo Feng Ying, the First Elder was stunned at the same time when he heard these words, and they all stared at Nangong Qian.
Nangong Qian ignored their weird looks and said slowly, "Being angry is punishing yourself for others' mistakes.
The poison in your body is originally chronic, but you got angry just now and activated them.
If you don't want to die, just listen to me.
Yes, I’m going to give you an injection.”
"What acupuncture?"
Hua Feihua's eyes were as wide as a bell, and her voice increased by an unknown number of decibels. 258 "Are you afraid of needles?"
Nangong Qian seemed to have discovered something interesting.
Hua Feifei's eyes evaded, looking away, and said arrogantly, "How can I, the leader of the clan, be afraid of needles?"
If she knew he was afraid, he would laugh to death.
He, the majestic leader of the clan, must not be embarrassed like this.
The great elder turned his face away silently.
If he remembered correctly, the patriarch seemed to be really afraid of needles.
So, he quickly found an excuse to run away, not wanting to see the beautiful scene that followed.
"Then take off your clothes obediently, and I will use the silver needle to help you control the poison first."
Nangong Qian said unhurriedly, with a playful smile flashing deep in his eyes.
He is another arrogant guy.
Even if he admits that he is afraid of needles, she will not laugh at him.
She had treated many patients in her previous life, and was afraid that too many people would get acupuncture.
"I won't do it."
Hua Feihua refused.
"Okay, if you die suddenly in the middle of the night, don't blame me, Brother Fengying.
The Yan Clan will not have a clan leader by then.
Do you think we can get a clan leader to take over?"
Nangong said with bright eyebrows.
"Your suggestion seems good."
Luo Fengying was very cooperative.
Hua Feihua turned around and glared angrily at the two people who were singing together.
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Finally, Hua Feihua sat in front of Nangong Qian and obediently took off her shirt.
Looking at Chi Guoguo's upper body in front of him, Nangong Qian looked at it with relish.
He really looked thin when dressed, but he looked fleshy when undressed, but compared to Zhan Wuji's figure, he was still much worse. 258 "Nangong Qian, you are not allowed to look at my body."
Hua Feihua looked at Nangong Qian's narrowed eyes and roared with dissatisfaction.
"If you don't look, will you let me prick randomly?"
""Flowers are not flowers.
Nangong Qian smiled sweetly, took out a pack of silver needles and spread them out.
Fortunately, Luo Fengying helped her bandage them well, and her injuries recovered well, so she could move her hands lightly.
When Hua Feihua saw the row of silver needles of different sizes, she almost jumped up.
After choosing the silver needle, Nangong Qian saw Hua Feihua's face stiffened and her eyes staring at the silver needle bag defensively.
"I'll be very gentle."
Nangong Qian winked at him.
Hua Feihua heard the ridicule in her tone, and immediately said with a sullen face, "Is this clan a grown man?"
With a scream, Hua Feihua jumped out of the stool and stared at Nangong Qian with resentment.
His clothes were half unbuttoned, and his snow-white upper body was clearly visible.
His clean, jade-like face was a little red with anger, and his clear eyes were full of grievances.
His whole person looked charming and pitiful, giving people the feeling that he wanted to bully him severely.
Nangong smiled so hard that he couldn't help but smile.
Can you be more funny?
The head of a dignified clan is really afraid of needles Luo Fengying coughed and smiled uncontrollably.
A grown man is afraid of needles.
Is that really okay?
Hua Feihua glared at Nangong Qian angrily and roared, "Nangong Qian, get out of here!"
"Hey, who are you telling to get out?"
At this time, Dongfang Mo Feng, who was dressed in red and enchanting, rushed in.
He dared to be cruel to the little girl, which is unforgivable.
When he saw Hua Feihua's condition, he was stunned and started to take off his clothes.
"What are you doing?"
Nangong Qian was confused in the wind.
"Little girl, my back hurts.
Please help me tie it up."
Dongfang Mo winked and smiled charmingly.
Nangong Qian's head was covered with black lines, and he smiled sweetly and gently, "You must have back pain.
If you don't have a disease, you will be paralyzed."
"Paralysis" Dongfang Mo stammered, and in the next second, he quickly adjusted his clothes.
If he was paralyzed, how could he take care of the little girl?
"You all get out."
Suddenly, Hua Feihua said coldly and furiously.
Nangong slightly curled her red lips and said to Luo Fengying and Dongfang Mo, "You two catch him, I will give him an injection."
"Nangong Qian, how dare you?"
Hua Feihua yelled angrily with a livid face.
Luo Fengying and Dongfang Mo immediately grabbed Hua Feihua without hesitation.
"Ah ah ah, Nangong Qian, I'm going to kill you."
"Ah, it hurts" "Nangong Qian, you vicious woman" "Nangong Qian, wuwu, it hurts, it hurts."
"Nangong Qian, please be gentle."
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The whole night, the hall was filled with all kinds of cries and howls, which shocked everyone else in the castle.
The great elder who was guarding outside the main hall had all the hairs on his body standing up.
Patriarch, do you want to scream so terrifyingly?
When Nangong Qian finished pulling out the last needle, he clapped his hands and said with a smile, "It's over."
Hua Feihua stared at Nangong Qian with tears in her eyes.
She looked as pitiable as she could.
He hated this woman so much.
Ahhhh, he shouldn't have agreed to let her treat her illness in the first place.
"You are very funny, don't live so tiredly in the future."
Nangong Qian smiled meaningfully.
She knew that Hua Feihua was actually the same type of person as her, and would always show her strong and steady side to everyone.
After all, he carries the burden of the entire Yan clan.
And she must be strong, because if she is not strong, no one can be strong for her.
Hua Feihua was stunned and looked at Nangong Qian in surprise.
Could she tell that he had been pretending to be calm, mature and strong?
"I'm not tired."
Hua Feihua turned away her face and said arrogantly.
This feeling of being seen through was really unpleasant.
"I won't laugh at you.
I'll have someone bring you the elixir later."
After Nangong Qian finished speaking, he motioned for Luo Fengying to carry her.
Seeing this, Dongfang Mo quickly squatted down in front of her and said with a smile, "Little girl, I'll carry you on my back and let Luo Fengying pack his things
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