Mu Jieyu, who was attentive and calm, immediately felt the hot and cold breaths in his body impacting each other. Probably in order to avoid harming her, Xuanyuan Zhirong's internal energy was as gentle as drizzle, yet overbearing.
As it entered her body, the rushing heat was being gently swallowed bit by bit.
Mu Jieyu's mind stirred, and an indescribable complex feeling came over her. She was also a martial arts practitioner herself, so she naturally knew that such a method consumes a person's true energy the most. For martial arts practitioners, the true energy is more important than their life.
It is more precious. A little more or a little is not a big deal, but if you lose too much suddenly, your muscles and veins may be injured in the slightest, and your life may be lost in the worst case.
Just because she knew this clearly, Mu Jieyu became even more confused. She thought that she owed Xuanyuan Zhirong too much in favor today.
"Meditation!"
Xuanyuan Zhirong's low roar made Mu Jieyu suddenly wake up. He noticed that there were signs of backflow of true energy in his body, and immediately eliminated all distracting thoughts and calmed down.
As time passed, Mu Jieyu's body exuded a thin layer of sweat, and the sweat exuded a strange fragrance. This strange fragrance spread to Xuanyuan Zhirong's nose with the wind, making his body stagnate.
, the zhenqi in his body was instantly in chaos, but fortunately, he managed to stabilize his zhenqi.
But as time went on, the sweat on Mu Jieyu's bare skin became more intensive, and finally even faintly gathered on the smooth and white skin and formed beads, sliding down her skin one by one. And that sweat made people want to move.
The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger...
The aroma that filled the room made the blindfolded Xuanyuan Zhirong unable to suppress the replay of the charming Mu Jieyu just now. Her watery eyes were full of spring, her cheeks were stained with clouds, her lips were slightly parted, her breath was like blue, and she chanted gracefully and infinitely.
The spring light was tempting him right in front of his eyes...
These disturbing scenes made Xuanyuan Zhirong's blood begin to surge, as if the blood was rolling in a sea of fire, especially the delicate and smooth skin under his palms, which made his manly instincts begin to react, but he suppressed them tightly.
His face was so beautiful that his beautiful face turned red, and veins even appeared on the skin under his iron arms.
On this side, the two of them were in trouble, and Bai Wei and Bai Jian outside the palace also encountered difficult things. Emperor Hong'an actually came with a group of people!
"My slave, I bow to your majesty, long live your majesty." The maid in the first palace immediately fell to the ground.
Emperor Hong'an didn't say a word and walked toward the inner hall with a steady pace.
Seeing this, Bai Wei immediately stepped away and knelt in front of Emperor Hong'an: "Your Majesty, the princess is performing acupuncture on the prince, and cannot be disturbed, otherwise the lives of both the prince and the princess will be in danger."
"How dare you, a lowly servant, dare to stop the Holy Emperor!" Queen Dugu, who was standing in the form of Emperor Hong'an, kicked Bai Wei away with her foot and scolded her in a deep voice.
Emperor Hong'an glanced at Bai Wei, who was kicked by Queen Dugu, and his thick and majestic eyebrows suddenly frowned, but he did not say anything, but started to walk away.
Bai Wei endured the severe pain in her shoulder and immediately knelt up again: "Your Majesty, please wait, the princess will be able to finish the injection in a while!"
"Your Majesty, please stop." Bai Qian, who was slow to react, also moved his knees and knelt forward.
When Emperor Hong'an saw Bai Qian, his eyes darkened: "I remember that you were with Miss Min to serve the medicine. Why didn't you help Miss Min perform the acupuncture this time?"