After Nanyang lay down, he felt so comfortable that he didn't want to get up.
The imperial doctor had given her acupuncture before, but she always felt that the small silver needle was a little painful when it stuck into her body.
But when Chu Qingge gave her the acupuncture, she felt at ease and at ease.
She is a little sleepy.
How many years have it been since you felt sleepy when there was someone around you like you did now?
"Do you still think it was me who gave His Majesty the poison?"
I don't know if it was because she was a little too relaxed at this moment that she didn't even want to call herself "I".
Even if he said something like poisoning His Majesty, he could say it without restraint.
Even Han Shanggong was a little surprised.
Nanyang didn't seem to care, and said: "In comparison, don't you think that your mother is more likely to poison His Majesty?"
Fortunately, Nan Qing was too sleepy to hear these words.
If she heard this, she would be so angry that she would jump up and scold her.
Chu Qingge didn't speak, but she didn't refute either.
Just after dropping the needle, I asked: "How does it feel?"
"The tone in my chest doesn't seem that heavy, it's a little lighter."
"It's because the blood vessels have been unclogged and the breath has become smoother." Therefore, she felt that breathing was not that difficult.
"Yeah." Nanyang let out a long breath. Once he felt comfortable, a sleepy breath immediately hit him.
"Push the door of your heart for me again, it will feel better."
Qingge followed her request and put his fingertips on the acupuncture points on her heart gate, massaging them bit by bit.
Nanyang really felt very comfortable, and even the eyebrows that had been tangled together for many years slowly relaxed.
This bad girl is from Nanxing. Give her acupuncture at this time. Just one injection may easily kill her.
Even if you don't want her life, it's okay to destroy her martial arts.
Nanyang herself didn't know why she could feel so relaxed under Chu Qingge's silver needle.
"The eldest princess has been suffering from depression for many years and has been in a bad mood. How can she get better physically?"
"Nonsense, when have I ever been in a bad mood?" Nanyang's closed eyes suddenly opened and he glared at her.
"I haven't been well for a long time. My blood vessels are not smooth. On the surface, I still look strong, but in fact, I am aging very seriously."
Although Nanyang might not be able to understand every word of what Chu Qingge said, she did understand the meaning.
No wonder, when compared with Nan Xing, Nan Xing still looks like a young girl, but she is already old and faded.
But she just didn't want to admit that she was in a bad mood.
"These past few years, without your mother, I have been able to live happily every day."
"Oh."
Chu Qingge actually laughed. She didn't even know why she could laugh in front of Nanyang.
Nanyang was angry: "Why are you laughing?"
"It's nothing. I think Princess, you should take a nap. It's very relaxing."
"I..." After that, Nanyang didn't know what else he said.
This damn girl didn't know where to prick her body several times, and the sleepiness that came from inside her was like a scourge, and it was out of control!
Soon, he really fell into a deep sleep.
Qingge put away the silver needle, stood up, and glanced at Han Shanggong through the screen.
"I also want to go back and rest for a while. When His Highness the Crown Prince comes back, he asked someone to wake me up. I have something to say to His Highness. As for the eldest princess."
She lowered her head, glanced at the sleeping Nanyang, and said calmly: "Someone wants to kill her... After all, she is your Majesty's biological daughter. Please ask Han Shanggong to take more care of her while she is sleeping."
