As expected, she is a stubborn woman, and such a woman cannot be outdone by men... No! Even a grown man cannot compare to her!
Feng Jiu sincerely admired this empress. No matter in the 21st century or in this era, this was the first time she had seen such a woman.
I used to think that the Night Rakshasa was a model of strong women, but now in front of the Masked Empress, not even ten Night Rakshasa can compare to her strength.
How could such a woman be willing to stay in the harem and become one of the emperor's many concubines?
She was definitely not the empress of the harem, but Emperor Qiwen was so concerned about her! Such a magical person is really curious.
However, Feng Jiu knew very well that in such an era and in such a place, curiosity could sometimes be enough to kill oneself.
So, I'm just curious and have no plans to delve into it yet.
Several people stayed in the room like this, and the masked queen's legs were exposed to the air for a long, long time, so long that such a strong queen almost fainted due to exhaustion.
Finally, when she exhausted all her strength and resisted the itch, the huge itching feeling gradually began to disappear.
Feng Jiu kept staring at her legs, accompanying her through the most difficult stage. Seeing that the red and swollen patches gradually subsided, and her bright red eyes slowly returned to their normal color, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The masked lady fell on the bedside, panting, and seemed to have no strength left.
"Congratulations, your Majesty, you have passed the most difficult stage."
There was joy in Feng Jiu's eyes, and it could be seen that her heart had been thinking about it, and she finally felt at ease.
Taking out the silver needle, she said: "Mother, I want to give you acupuncture to activate your blood circulation and bring out the last bit of the medicine's effect."
No one spoke, Qingye Qingzhi just stood aside silently. They didn't understand medical science, so naturally they couldn't help.
The Masked Empress could only look at Feng Jiu quietly, still breathing weakly and not even having the strength to speak.
Fengjiu injected the needle quickly and accurately, but there was no pain at all. After the injection, the empress's leg was slightly red and swollen, and the pain was slightly greater than before. However, compared with before, it was really drizzle now, so there was nothing to worry about.
The masked empress closed her eyes and calmly adjusted her breathing. Under Feng Jiu's needles, her legs gradually changed from red and swollen to normal appearance.
After knowing that her skin was fair and fair again, with no trace of redness or swelling anymore, Feng Jiu put the silver needle away and started massaging her.
"Guard, don't let anyone come in." Qingye looked at Feng Jiu's hands massaging the empress's legs and said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Qingzhi went out and stood guard outside the door, not letting anyone in.
Feng Jiu already understood in her heart that they had indeed seen her daughter's body. Otherwise, how could a woman endure such an excessive behavior?
Her hand fell on the empress's leg. She really couldn't guess the age of the empress. Whether it was her skin or figure, she looked like she was in her early twenties.
But her charm, her sharp eyes, and her demeanor make her clearly over thirty.
That is a charm that can only be accumulated over the years. It is impossible for a girl who is too young to have it. Just like myself, no matter how much she pretends to be calm and composed, standing with this empress, her temperament is obviously too young.
I don't know how long it took before Feng Jiu took back her hands that had fallen on the empress's legs, picked up the syringe from that day, and prepared to inject the empress.
A trace of resistance flashed across Qingye's eyes: "Sir, are you sure this medicine is really effective?"
The master was in unbearable pain as the medicine took effect tonight. It was unbearable to look at her. She was afraid that the medicine would cause misfortune to her master.
"You can ask your Majesty if it's effective." Feng Jiu was still preparing the potion, but her movements did not stop because of Qingye's doubts.
"Master..." Qingye stared at the empress who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and adjusting her breathing, feeling a little confused.
The masked lady didn't even dare to raise her eyelids, she just said: "Everything, listen to sir."
Qingye had no choice but to step aside and watch Fengjiu give his master the injection and medicine.
The whole process didn't take long, even the injection took less than half an hour.
Because the medicine is applied through the meridians rather than injected into the blood vessels, she must place the medicine in the right place and use the right amount of medicine, which is indeed very time consuming.
After the whole process, Fengjiu's forehead was covered with sweat.
Finally, it's over.
With Feng Jiu's permission, Qingye immediately went over and covered his master with a quilt. He wanted to ask his master how he felt now, but when he saw that his master's face turned slightly rosy and the paleness just now had faded a lot, Qingye knew that his master was serious.
Slowed down.
But, this medicine... She looked at Feng Jiu who was packing her things and preparing to leave, still a little unsure: "Sir, will my master still be... like this tonight?"
If the entire treatment process is so painful, how can you endure it?
"When the medicine takes effect, there will still be pain, swelling and itching, but it will become milder each time until the swelling and itching finally disappears, and then it is time to have surgery."
Feng Jiu looked at the masked empress and said in a soft voice: "I can handle it this time, so the rest will not be a problem. As long as I have a good rest, I will be able to give you further treatment in about a month."
The Masked Lady didn't say anything, Qingye said: "Then, what else do we need to do for Master these days?"
"Follow the method I told you, give your queen a massage every morning, afternoon and evening to activate your muscles."
Feng Jiu stood up and was about to say goodbye when she heard the Masked Lady say: "Sir, please stay, I have something to tell you."
Qingye glanced at Fengjiu and immediately retreated outside the door, guarding both sides of the corridor with Qingzhi, not allowing anyone to approach.
Feng Jiu helped the masked lady sit up. Seeing that her face was covered in sweat, she wanted to wipe it for her, but was afraid that she would drop the gauze scarf on her face.
Thinking about it, I had no choice but to give up.
"Aren't you the least bit curious about my appearance?" The Masked Empress raised her eyebrows.
"Of course there is, but safety comes first." Feng Jiu stepped aside and didn't get too close to her.
The empress stared at her face and suddenly her eyes darkened: "Who are you?"
Feng Jiu pursed her lips. This question was not unexpected because she had already expected it.
"Your Majesty, I didn't ask you who your Majesty is, so why would you ask?"
"That's because I am qualified to ask, but you and I are now very different in terms of status and strength, and the strong are respected. You are not qualified to ask me anything."
Feng Jiu let out a breath. This lady was also direct in her speech, and she really didn't give any face at all.
However, it is so direct and does not require beating around the bush, which actually makes people like it even more.
At least, I won't be disgusted.
She raised her head, met the empress's gaze, and said, "I... am a 'dead' person."
