"Ah..." Mo Yichen cried out in pain, and water columns suddenly rose around him. Ye Luo swallowed the sweetness in his throat, and a golden needle flew out of his hand and flew straight to the acupuncture point behind Mo Yichen.
There was another suppressed roar, and the water in the five small hot spring pools around him rose into the air and splashed down from the air. Ye Luo's ears were buzzing, and the water hit him as big as a bun.
The pain was as severe as hailstones, but the movements of his hands did not dare to stop at all. Mo Yichen had a few more golden needles on his back, "Mo Yichen, please hold on for a while."
Ye Luo's voice seemed to have magic power, miraculously calming Mo Yichen down. His body felt like it was being bitten and torn apart by insects, and then it felt like he was in the ice and snow, and was burning in a fire.
The pain made him almost lose his mind. That clear and gentle voice was like a trace of cool and moist holy water, slowly flowing through the blood vessels of his body, soothing the pain.
Ye Luo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and at the right angle, a golden needle swiped across the tip of Mo Yichen's index finger, and a trace of red slowly emerged, "Mo Yichen, turn around and stretch out your right hand, in front of me
During the process of applying acupuncture to you, follow your feelings and circulate the energy."
There was another sound of water, and Mo Yichen jumped into the air like a dragon, turned around and landed steadily in front of Ye Luo. His tight lips and ferocious veins were enough to show the pain he was suppressing. Ye Luo sighed.
He breathed and put his fingertips to his lips, a trace of blood dyed his pale lips red.
Their palms faced each other and their five fingers touched. At that moment, both of them were absent-minded for a moment, and there was a feeling that it was like forever...
"Get ready to start." The next step may be more painful.
A golden object as thin as cicada silk appears in the hand. This is the most special needle among the golden needles, the Needle of Hell.
Ye Luo took a deep breath, flicked his fingers, and the golden needle flew up, spinning lightly and falling. When he was about to fall into the water, he pinched it tightly with his slender fingers.
He quickly grabbed Mo Yichen's other hand and inserted it bit by bit from the tip of his index finger until it was completely submerged. He then held up another golden needle in his right hand, "Mo Yichen, insert the golden needle into your body from your right hand and follow my guidance.
Yes, move the power towards the left index finger."
Mo Yichen gritted his silver teeth tightly, and despite the pain of tearing his whole body in half, he still didn't say a word. His whole body was black, and the black venom was discharged with sweat. Ye Luo moved like a god, not daring to pause at all.
Big beads of sweat on her forehead dripped down her face and from her chin, and she blinked hard. At this time, she had no free hands to wipe away the sweat that blurred her vision.
Some of the poison came from the tip of Mo Yichen's index finger, and traces of it entered her body from Ye Luo's fingertip.
Hell's Acupuncture, whether it is the patient or the acupuncturist, if there is even the slightest mistake, he will be killed on the spot, and there will be no chance of recovery.
It is especially painful for the acupuncturist, who not only has to endure huge pressure, but also has to endure the pain when the poison occurs.
Both of them chose silence, enduring the pain alone, but not alone...
While giving Mo Yichen acupuncture, Ye Luo's head was also covered with gold needles. The purple and black steam surrounded the top of his head for a long time and never dissipated. When Ye Luo saw the gold on Mo Yichen's fingertips, he felt heavy in his heart.
He breathed a sigh of relief, imprinted on Mo Yichen's big palm, and the whole person was half-floating in the air. In just a moment, the golden needle was completely sucked out by Ye Luo, and he ducked, with a slight sound, the golden needle hit the edge of the pool, and bounced back to Ye Luo.
Falling palms.
Then he used his skills to pull out all the golden needles from the two people. When the last golden needle was inserted into the needle bag, Ye Luo smiled slowly.
it is finally over……
The body floating in the air no longer had any strength. She closed her eyes and waited for the moment of falling into the water, but unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace.
Ye Luo opened his eyes. He was a bit of a gentleman. He didn't take off the cloth covering his eyes. He closed his eyes again and let Mo Yichen carry him ashore with a red face. She really didn't have any strength at all.
there is none left.
Putting Ye Luo on the sleeping couch, Mo Yichen awkwardly turned around and walked towards the hot spring pool, "There is a quilt on one side. You need to rest for a while. No one will come."
"Mo Yichen, wait a moment."
"What's wrong?" Mo Yichen stopped and still stood with his back to Ye Luo.
After waiting for a while, I didn't hear Ye Luo's voice. I turned around hurriedly. As soon as my hand touched the cloth on my eyes, I felt a numbness on my neck. My tall body fell to the ground in embarrassment. I closed my eyes without giving up. There was only one thing in my mind.
Two words, anger.
Ye Luo waited with wide eyes until Mo Yichen lay motionless on the ground, then wrapped himself in a quilt, found his own clothes and hurriedly put them on, then stuffed a pill into Mo Yichen's mouth, and left him alone to support Mi.
The wall of the road stumbled forward, and the blurred vision filled Ye Luo's heart with panic, and his body was bruised and bruised.
Opening the door of the secret passage, he ignored the cloak hanging beside him and pushed the door open in a panic. When the blurry moon appeared in front of his eyes, Ye Luo fell to the ground. There was no longer a warm embrace, and the cold stone steps were as cold as bone marrow.
Before closing her eyes, she seemed to see a dark figure walking towards her, "Go back to Ye Mansion." After finishing these three words, she completely entered the darkness and became unconscious again.
"Miss, Miss..." Bing Ling picked up Ye Luo and flew away. A carriage sped away from the back door of Prince Yi's Mansion in the direction of Ye Mansion.
The two men in black, hidden in the darkness, looked at each other. One followed the carriage along the roof and performed Qing Kung by jumping several times before disappearing. The other turned around and flew back to the study along the original path.
The full moon is in the sky, and the shadows of the trees are mottled. Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye. During these seven days, people come and go in Ye Mansion late at night, and boxes of precious medicinal materials are constantly sent in. During these seven days, people in Prince Yi's Mansion are in panic.
The imperial physician never returned.
The eldest daughter of the Ye family secretly returned to the Ye Mansion, but she remained unconscious. The Ye family and the Ouyang family were all anxious, but they did not dare to say anything, so they had to secretly visit her every night.
Prince Yi fell ill in the study room. He had been in coma for the past few days and became seriously ill again. However, the hostess was nowhere to be seen. The eldest daughter of the Ye family, who had always been charming and willful, retreated to the Buddhist hall to pray for the prince every day. She did not even see the emperor in person. The emperor was angry.
Throw your sleeves and walk out.
Ye Luo, who was in a coma, only felt that he had a severe headache. There was always a voice in his heart calling him to wake up quickly, but he always fell into a drowsy sleep. He moved his stiff fingers slightly, and in front of everyone
He opened his heavy eyelids with expectant eyes.
Darkness……
A helpless smile appeared on her pale face. The two girls actually took advantage of her to be lazy while she was unconscious. She always left a lamp behind when she went to bed every night. The wax was all burned out now, so she didn't know.
Change one.
No, Ye Luo closed his eyes and opened them little by little, the smile just frozen on his face, his pale lips trembling slightly, no light, no moon...