Feng Jiuer looked confused. What did that kind of thing in the book refer to?
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I don't know..."
She actually just wanted to say that she didn't know what he was referring to, but this "I don't know" immediately made Zhan Qingcheng's breath become confused. He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Uncle Nine Emperors!" Feng Jiuer was almost frightened by him. No matter what happened to him, it should be all bad things anyway.
She said anxiously: "No! No! Absolutely not!"
Zhan Qingcheng's aura finally calmed down a little, but he still held Feng Jiu'er's hand tightly with a stubborn look on his face.
"That thing can only be done with this king!"
"I know, I only do it with Uncle Nine Emperors!" No matter what it is, it is not as important as the safety of Uncle Nine Emperors at this moment.
Although Jiuer had an inexplicable feeling of being "failed", at this moment, he had no time to care about anything else.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, let me give you an acupuncture first. Your poison..."
Unexpectedly, Uncle Nine Emperors still held her hand tightly, and his tone softened slightly: "When?"
"Uh?" What do you mean? Feng Jiuer will be a little confused for a while.
But he saw his eyebrows furrowed again and his breathing became heavy again.
Jiuer panicked and immediately said without even thinking, "Any time is fine!"
"really?"
"It's absolutely true! Uncle Nine Emperors, do you want me to swear?" She shook it hard, and this time, she finally got rid of his big palm.
"No matter what it is, Uncle Nine Emperors, you have to get better. What else can you do now?"
I don’t know how many times I have vomited blood, but what big thing can I do?
Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything, just stared at her for a moment.
Feng Jiuer immediately helped him lie down, applied acupuncture, and pushed acupuncture points. Her techniques were unique and completely unmatched by doctors of this era.
However, the poison on Uncle Nine Emperors' body is really powerful. The poison has invaded the blood for too long, and now it is very deep!
The Gu insect that has lived for so many years was sealed and let into a deep sleep by someone with skillful medical skills. But now, there is a faint intention of reviving it.
A silver needle penetrates the heart. Apart from Feng Jiuer, probably few people dare to do this these days.
Although this move is dangerous, it can detect the current status of the Gu insect.
However, Feng Jiuer did not tell Zhan Qingcheng this, she just sealed his acupuncture point. After his condition stabilized a little, she helped him up and let him lean on the bed.
Jiuer sat down on the bed, took a deep breath, and then started to untie his clothes.
Zhan Qingcheng, who was still a little angry at first, saw a suspicious blush on his pale face when he saw her move.
If Jiu'er turned around at this time, he would definitely be able to see the unusual side of Uncle Nine Emperors.
This side must not be seen by the girl's family outside. If it is seen, it will cause an uproar.
Who can resist the charm of Uncle Nine Emperors? There is a hint of greenness in the coldness, and there is a hint of domineering and persistence in the greenness that no one dares to ignore.
When a woman sees this, can she not go crazy and want to knock him down?
The man's hand fell on her arm, and an unusually hot breath made the temperature of the room rise strangely.
"You..." Zhan Qingcheng's eyes fell on her gradually exposed shoulders, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled subconsciously: "Really willing?"
Jiu'er frowned, wondering why he suddenly became polite. Didn't he even use coercion before?
