Just like yesterday, Chu Qing went directly to the inner courtyard in the evening.
At that time, Mo Jingyu was leaning on the bedside. He was no longer wearing a brocade robe embroidered with gold and silver, but was wearing a black middle coat.
Perhaps because he had just put it on, the middle coat was not tied tightly, exposing his straight collarbone and less than half of his chest.
Mo Jingyu's face was expressionless, his legs were stretched and drooped, his eyebrows were cold, and his light-colored pupils reflected the dim candlelight, giving him a thrilling sense of decadence.
When Chu Qingwan saw this scene, he was immediately stunned.
She knew Mo Jingyu was good-looking when they first met, but she never imagined that he would be so stunning!
Chu Qingwan swallowed his saliva dissatisfiedly.
Mo Jingyujun's face sank: "When does Divine Doctor Chu plan to see you?"
Chu Qingwan came back to his senses and wiped the corners of his mouth subconsciously.
Mo Jingyu sneered softly.
Chu Qingwan coughed slightly in embarrassment and rolled his eyes twice before turning around and sitting down as if nothing had happened.
The legs of his trousers were rolled up to the base of his legs. Chu Qingwan's wrists flew up. While inserting the needle, he explained the preliminary diagnosis and treatment plan to Mo Jingyu.
After going back last night, she thought about it for a long time.
Mo Jingyu's current situation cannot be rushed. The safest way is to first use silver needles to stimulate acupuncture points, take medicinal baths to dredge the meridians, and then supplement with appropriate amounts of herbal medicine.
Chu Qingwan spoke in detail, and when he finished the last word, the needle just finished pricking.
Looking around, Lin Yu was nowhere to be seen, so she asked, "Where is your bodyguard?"
Mo Jingyu said: "Decoction."
In fact, that was not the case. He had gone to check out her relationship with the Chu Mansion in person, and it was almost time to come back.
Chu Qingwan didn't know what was going on, and was surprised when he heard this: "I just came all the way, and there are so many servants in your house. Why do you need your personal bodyguard to cook a medicine?"
Mo Jing hesitated to answer.
Chu Qingwan saw that he had a bad look on his face, so he just thought it was inconvenient to say more, and said: "Your Majesty, please send someone a pen and ink, and I will write down the prescription for you."
Mo Jingyu gave instructions outside, and before long, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all ready.
Chu Qingwan sat at the table, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote carefully stroke by stroke.
Mo Jingyu tilted his head, just enough to see her profile in the halo.
Her skin is like gelatin, and her jade bones and icy skin. When she frowns slightly in thought, she seems to be filled with waves of autumn water.
After the prescription was written, she picked it up and blew on it, her cheeks puffed up slightly, adding a touch of coquettishness to the bright and graceful composition.
Mo Jingyu calmly withdrew his gaze, suddenly hoping that she would have nothing to do with any enemies.
The cicadas chirp in the summer night, and the wind blows through the treetops, making countless ripples.
Two quarters of an hour passed very quickly. Chu Qingwan pulled out the needles one by one before taking action. Mo Jingyu said: "It hurts."
Chu Qingwan paused: "Where does it hurt?"
Mo Jingyu told the truth: "Knee."
Chu Qing moved his hand around the unpulled silver needle at night and asked him how he felt.
Mo Jingyu informed them one by one.
Chu Qingwan felt at ease: "Don't worry, this is normal and it will become more and more painful in the future."
Even so, she pulled out the needle much slower, occasionally asking him if it hurt too much.
Mo Jingyu was tortured by her meticulousness and became a little irritated for no reason. He said coldly: "Are you going to tattoo a picture of the country on my leg?"
Chu Qingwan curled up the corner of his mouth and wanted to stab his brain with a silver needle.
She was afraid that he would be in too much pain so she took her time, but he in turn scolded her.
It’s so kind that I treat it like a donkey’s liver and lungs!
Chu Qingwan gritted his teeth, no longer worried, tightened the needle at the normal speed, and left after finishing the work.
However, maybe she had just bent down for too long and suddenly stood up straight. Her vision suddenly turned black and her head felt dizzy.
Her feet became unstable and she immediately fell forward. She instinctively stretched out her hands to hold on, and finally managed to stabilize her body.
Before she could recover, a line of sight suddenly fell on her head, like ice shards, which sent chills down her spine.
Chu Qingwan raised his eyes and met Mo Jingyu with a gloomy face.
Chapter completed!