"Humph."
Li Zhige grinned at Xuanyuan Youchen, "It's okay if it hurts, just bear with it."
Li Zhige applied acupuncture to Xuanyuan Youchen carefully, and the slender silver needles were inserted all over Xuanyuan Youchen's naked body along the strange meridians.
Xuanyuan Youchen stared thoughtfully at Li Zhige, who was engrossed at the moment.
His eyes were full of doting and care, which never moved away from her face.
Li Zhi held a slender silver needle in her hand and seemed to feel that Xuanyuan Youchen was looking directly at her.
She looked at her hastily, her face flushed, and she said embarrassedly: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Her heart was racing.
The ground was jumping, and even his hands were shaking a little.
The silver needle on his chest couldn't find the acupuncture point for a long time.
Suddenly, there was a small splash of water, and Li Zhige's wrist holding the silver needle was held by Xuanyuan Youchen.
He came slightly closer, and a magnetic voice came from his ears, "What are you nervous about?"
Li Zhige felt a numbness in his ears, and his warm breath lingered on his earlobes, making him feel uncomfortable, "I'm not nervous."
"Really?"
Xuanyuan Youchen clasped Li Zhige's shoulders with force.
His hot body was close to Li Zhige's soaked clothes, and there was an illusion of skin-to-skin contact.
Li Zhige struggled a few times but was hugged tighter by Xuanyuan Youchen.
The sound of his heartbeat kept amplifying and amplifying in his ears.
Li Zhige stopped struggling and just let him hold her and soak in the potion.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Xuanyuan Youchen's delicate chin rubbed Li Zhige's soft hair, his phoenix eyes showing faint pain.
"What?"
Li Zhige didn't understand.
"Every time I get sick, I'm like a monster, murderous.
Aren't you afraid?"
Xuanyuan Youchen held Li Zhige's hand with his left hand and tightened it unconsciously.
"I'm not afraid."
Li Zhige shook his head firmly, "When did your illness begin?"
Xuanyuan Youchen sighed softly, "Nearly three years."
"What happened three years ago?"
Li Zhige asked curiously.
"It's nothing, just a trip back to Beijing."
Xuanyuan Youchen's tone was very sad, as if he was reluctant to mention this matter.
Li Zhige nodded in understanding and stopped asking further questions.
"Your Majesty, I found out in the master's notes that there is a cure for head ailments."
Xue Shiren ran in excitedly, but saw something he shouldn't have seen, and he was dumbfounded.
Xuanyuan Youchen quickly stood up and put on his clothes, and said to the embarrassed Li Zhige: "Get up quickly."
"Go down to the hall and wait for the prince."
Xue Shiren hurriedly ran away.
Li Zhige said a little depressed: "But, I don't have any clothes."
Her two new sets of clothes were placed in the customer service room.
Xuanyuan Youchen opened the wardrobe and saw women's dresses and blouses everywhere.
Each piece was woven from brocade, with exquisite workmanship and bright colors.
"These are all made according to your size.
Don't get up to change clothes yet."
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Li Zhige was a little stunned.
He was dazzled when he looked at the clothes in the cabinet.
Each piece was omitted from the complicated hidden buttons and buckles, making it easy to put on and take off.
His clothes were specially prepared for her.
He stared at Xuanyuan Youchen's leaving back and was slightly moved. .
"Prince," Xue Shiren said with some fear, after all, they just "Tell me what's going on."
Xuanyuan Youchen didn't intend to give him too much time, and was slightly dissatisfied with this uninvited guest.
"I was looking through the master's notes just now, and there are methods of treating head diseases in it, so I thought," although Xue Shiren was injured, he was still very nervous about Xuanyuan Youchen's illness, and his condition is now out of control.
"It's useless."
Li Zhige changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, "This is not a headache."
Xue Shiren couldn't help but be surprised, "Little junior sister, what did you say?"
"It's poison."
Li Zhige's face darkened.
Although she had noticed it a long time ago, she didn't dare to confirm it.
She was completely sure until she tested the poison with a silver needle last night.
"Poison" Xuanyuan Youchen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
Someone actually poisoned him, but he didn't know it at all.
"How is it possible that the prince is always heavily guarded, and there is no chance of poisoning.
Moreover, poison is extremely difficult to find.
Only poison masters in this world can cast poison in the human body."
Although Xue Shiren had heard of it, he still refused to believe it. .
"Opportunities can sometimes be created."
Li Zhige disagreed with Xue Shiren's view.
"The longer the poison lasts, the more out of control it becomes.
Three years is already good."
"What should we do, little junior sister, why don't we go and hire the master together?"
Xue Shiren knew that he was not capable of solving the prince's problems.
Li Zhige shook his head slightly, with far-reaching eyes and a sad expression: "It's impossible."
"Why is it impossible?
Didn't you say that Master lives in Mobei?"
Xue Shiren suddenly understood, "Are you lying to me?"
"Grandpa passed away five years ago."
Li Zhige shook his head, "He died from a long whip covered with golden hooks, full of poison, as thick as a bowl, and the whip of the woman yesterday Very similar."
The sadness in her eyes seemed to be pulled far away.
The sound of the fighting that day was still clear in her ears, but it was a pity that her relatives had died long ago.
"Long whip" Xue Shiren looked at Xuanyuan Youchen who was also thinking in disbelief, "That is the golden hook vine whip of the Wumo tribe.
It is made of nine hundred and ninety-nine swords made by Guiyue, the swordsmith of Ximo country.
The bloodthirsty golden hook is made from nineteen kinds of toxins.
Once a person is injured, he will definitely die.
The master wiped his tears and seemed to have thought of something.
"Is there no one in this world who can save the prince?"
Li Zhige's eyes were filled with light, and he nodded slightly, "Yes" "who" "The Poison King Ghost Doctor is as famous as the Miracle Doctor." ＊＊＊ "You should go out first.
I will send someone to investigate this matter."
Xuanyuan Youchen's eyes were far-reaching, and the thick night revealed a mysterious atmosphere, which was intriguing.
"Yes" Xue Shiren nodded and glanced at Li Zhige standing beside him with some surprise, and left thoughtfully.
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Li Zhige didn't pay much attention to Xue Shiren's strange eyes, and was lost in thought alone, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Xuanyuan Youchen turned around and sat on the soft couch on one side, staring at Li Zhige who was meditating against the window lattice, and couldn't help but want to stroke away the thoughts between her brows.
She chose a moon-white gauze dress, with long wet hair shawl.
She was extraordinarily elegant and quiet.
Under the bright moonlight, she looked like a fairy just out of the bath, elegant and moving.
"Come here."
A magnetic voice came from behind, interrupting Li Zhige's thoughts, and turned around without knowing why.
"What are you doing?"
This guy is now more and more pushy, and his attitude is very arrogant, but for the sake of these clothes, he will forgive you.
Xuanyuan Youchen pulled out his big hand in an unrestrained manner, revealing his strong body, which made people blush and heartbeat.
"What are you doing?"
Li Zhige was a little surprised.
What is going on?
"This" Xuanyuan Youchen looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and pointed at the silver needle stuck in his body seriously, "Hurry and pull it out, it hurts."
Li Zhige only thought it was funny.
He was just getting dressed but forgot about it.
He quickly stepped forward and carefully took off the silver needle for him.
This guy really looked like a child sometimes.
"Alas!"
Before Li Zhige could put the last silver needle he took back into the medicine box, he was picked up sideways by someone as soon as it was empty, and walked towards the inner room step by step.
A feeling of nervousness arose spontaneously, " what you do" "What do you want me to do?"
Xuanyuan Youchen suddenly smiled as if he was doing whatever he wanted.
"Put me down."
Among the singers Li Zhi, a stream of green smoke drifted past Xuanyuan Youchen's phoenix eyes, but he didn't do anything at all and walked towards his destination with steady steps.
"What's going on?"
Li Zhige couldn't believe what he was seeing.
How could he be fine?
This was obviously the "Secret Technique to Prevent Wolf" specially developed by her.
Last time, Nangong Rang refused to let himself be taught a lesson.
Why?
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