A tiny trace of Beiming's true energy was injected into the silver needle under Murong Fu's control. Blessed by the pure inner energy, the silver needle as thin as an ox's hair was shining with a dazzling cold light. If it were thrown as a hidden weapon at this moment, it would be first-rate.
Good hands are not immune to injuries.
Murong Fu hesitated for a moment and said softly: "It may be a little uncomfortable, please bear with it."
At this time, Abi's pretty face, which was originally slightly pale due to poisoning, was covered with clouds, as if all the blood in her body was concentrated on her face, and her beautiful eyes were full of shame.
She was like a pure little white sheep. With Wang Yuyan's help, she managed to stand up and knelt on the bed, waiting for the Creator's disposal.
The virgin skin exudes the slightest fragrance. In this era, there are not so many industrial cosmetics in later generations. Everything is the original creation of nature.
The water town in the south of the Yangtze River took great pity on this pretty and lovely girl. He not only gave her soft and smooth skin, but also gave her a head of bright black hair. In order to facilitate the injection, the hair was simply tied up.
The bun is softly wrapped on the head, exposing the whole body's skin to the air without any obstruction, adding a bit of softness to the beauty.
Abi's mind was in confusion at this time, and her whole body felt dizzy.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. She only thought that she was so upset because she was poisoned.
When she was in charge, she was sent to Shenhe Manor by her father and met this young master who was always as proud as a phoenix. From then on, the figure in front of her became the only thing she cared about between her brows and her heart.
The spring breeze is ten miles away, and there are thousands of green hairs and cardamom years. Who can say yes to your heart?
She had also hoped that that person would occasionally stay at home for a few more days, listen to her newly learned songs, and taste her carefully made snacks.
But when spring returned, summer cicadas sang, autumn came and winter solstice came, the person who had appeared in her spring boudoir dreams countless times always stayed for a short time when she came back, and then left in a hurry.
Even during that brief stay, she could only silently offer him a cup of fragrant tea, and he barely touched the carefully prepared snacks.
"Sister Abi, do you like the young master?" A'Zhu's bold question always made her blush with embarrassment.
"like......"
She had imagined that one day the red candle would be shining brightly and the moon would be full on the west tower, and Murong Fu would be able to lift off her red hijab with his own hands. Just like today, she would entrust her pure and flawless body with thousands of girlish feelings to her sweetheart.
"That's all, Abi is the young master's wife. I hope that one day when the young master marries his cousin, he can still have a corner in his heart for Abi." Abi secretly thought to herself, while secretly glancing at Wang Yuyan, who was pretty and blushing next to her.
, I felt an inexplicable sadness in my heart.
Wang Yuyan supported Abi's body, knowing that it was inappropriate, but she still couldn't help but admired in her heart: "Abi's body is so comfortable to hold."
Naturally, it was impossible for Abi to know what Wang Yuyan beside her was thinking. If she knew, she would be even more ashamed and helpless.
Tears faintly covered Abi's beautiful eyes with a layer of moisture. She covered her body with her hands, looked back at Murong Fu and said, "Young master, you have to take pity on me."
The pure appearance coupled with these reverie words, as well as the coquettish posture of the sickly beauty at this moment, under the sharp contrast, Murong Fu felt that his heartbeat was speeding up.
After noticing something strange about himself, Murong Fu quickly mobilized Beiming's energy to stabilize his mind, and smiled bitterly in his heart: Why didn't you notice that this girl was so alluring before?
The most provocative one is the love of a girl.
But at this time, Murong Fu could not allow himself to have these charming thoughts.
He approached Er Shu, and the faint fragrance from the girl's body entered his nose. He didn't know if it belonged to Abi or Wang Yuyan.
Murong Fu calmed down and inserted a silver needle into the Jade Pillow point on the back of Abi's neck according to Doctor Xue's previous instructions. This acupuncture point was extremely important.
If something goes wrong, it can range from amnesia to severe damage to his vitality, so Murong Fu was extra careful and carefully controlled the movement of his true energy.
Fortunately, Murong Fuben is a master of martial arts, he can identify acupoints extremely accurately, and the Beiming Qi he cultivates is extremely pure and has the best internal strength in the world, so this injection will be accurate.
As the true energy entered her body, Abi felt a warm current rushing through her body, and suddenly it was cold and cool. This dual feeling of coldness and warmth made Abi couldn't help but exhale.
This sound is very different from Abi's usual gentle and fresh sound like a clear spring on a stone. It is more like an oriole emerging from the valley, indescribably soft and charming.
Abi also felt that this sound was too much, so she wanted to explain. Murong Fu whispered: "Don't talk, relax your body and mind, and let the Qi circulate naturally."
Abi had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her lips, but her smooth ears were already red at the moment.
Wang Yuyan lowered her head, not daring to look at Abi. She just felt that Abi was very different at this moment than usual.
After that, Murong Fu used his internal force to insert silver needles into twelve acupuncture points on Abi's back.
Beiming's true energy entered her body, bringing various tingling and tingling sensations, but now, no matter what, Abi didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Murong Fu wiped a thin layer of sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and said softly to Abi: "Abi, close your eyes."
"yes"
Murong Fu was ordered to do so, and Abi obediently obeyed, closing her eyes tightly. I don't know whether it was because of shyness or some other reason, but her beautiful eyes were closed, and no light came through.
Murong Fu looked at the pretty and blushing Wang Yuyan and said, "Yuyan, close your eyes too."
"Ah, me? Yes, cousin." Then he thought of a frightened little rabbit and hurriedly closed his eyes, but out of curiosity, he couldn't help but reveal a crack.
Murong Fu sighed secretly in his heart, and then took the remaining silver needle and came to the pretty maid.
The docile virgin was like a little white sheep on the altar. Her slightly trembling body and undulating eyelashes showed her inner tension at the moment.
With the owner's heart beating violently.
At this moment, the girl was placed in front of her lover in the form of her newborn, with her slightly raised red cherry lips shining with a seductive luster, looking like a coquettish figure ready for you to pick.
The flower path has never been swept by visitors, and now the gate is opened for you.
Murong Fu silently recited the verses he could think of countless times in his mind, and then he calmed down a little. At this moment, Murong Fu suddenly understood his cheap father-in-law who was always merciful: if he was to blame, all living beings were too beautiful.
Which GB can withstand such a test?
Before Murong Fu lost his heart and failed to challenge his weakness, he finally stabilized his mind and guided the silver needles with his internal force, piercing Abi's important acupuncture points such as Tiantu, Shenfeng, Yumen, Fengfu, and Zigong one by one.
After completing all this, Murong Fu took a deep breath in his heart and felt that he was not so tired after a fierce battle.
Abi's meridians were opened by several tiny strands of Beiming's true energy. She felt that her whole body was unbearably sore and numb, and she was so beautiful that it was indescribable. The true energy flowing in her body was like peach blossoms in March, igniting her delicate skin.