"Master Su is here, it's not up to the courtesy." Feng Chi frowned, "But Mr. Su is here to have a wedding banquet, and he is welcome."
It is estimated that these two people only realized that Su Qianyue was married to the royal palace.
Su Qianyue raised her eyebrows. This Grand Master Su was the father of the original owner, and Minister Su was the eldest brother of the original owner. He was very fond of the original owner. Otherwise, he would not have married nine times and killed nine grooms and could still live.
This is all suppressed by the father and son.
"Prince, Minister Su smashed the banquet." Qingzhe was helpless, and they did not dare to attack the Grand Master of the dynasty.
"Just smash it, anyway, I have married the princess." Feng Chi's face was cold and there was no emotional ups and downs.
However, he knew that he could hardly hold on.
The poisoning has become deep.
Qingzhe was also a little confused when he heard this.
Wouldn't you take this opportunity to send this plague god away?
"Come on, help me to meet my father-in-law." Feng Chi said very seriously. He didn't want to let Su Qianyue leave now.
All the previous ones have to be found out.
And she can heal her own heart disease.
What Su Qianyue wanted to say, Feng Chi interrupted her: "The princess Bingxue is smart and should know the reason why fishing requires bait."
The front yard was already in chaos and all the guests left.
They also heard that Prince Sheng married his husband and daughter, but in fact most people wanted to watch the fun.
Prince Sheng was favored for a while, but unfortunately, he was not in good health.
I'm afraid it's difficult to inherit the great task.
"Your Majesty's words are against your will!" Su Qianyue smiled sarcastically.
She knew the original owner's past and was somewhat self-aware.
Although she was not the original owner, she could not change anything just now.
"The princess is planning to let me see my father-in-law like this?" Feng Chi forced himself to stand up, his face pale, but his momentum was quite strong.
"Nite!" Su Qianyue didn't say nonsense, she really couldn't die.
Moreover, she has always been a promise and will definitely do it if she promises.
Feng Chi looked at Qingzhe: "Give the set of nine needles to the princess!"
Although Qingzhe was very confused, he still obediently took the needle.
But he looked at Su Qianyue with not very friendly eyes.
He felt that it was Su Qianyue, the vase that charmed the master.
Looking at Qingzhe who was handing her silver needle with a resentful look on his face, Su Qianyue couldn't help but smile: "Let my father and brother come to the main courtyard."
"Please go to Canglan Courtyard!" Feng Chi ordered in a deep voice, "Don't neglect."
"The prince is quite brave! Why don't he follow the situation?" Su Qianyue said sarcastically again, "I'm not afraid... I follow the footsteps of those nine people!"
While speaking, he raised his hand to apply the needle.
Although it is separated by clothes, it is still accurate.
She has a very good understanding of the acupoints in the human body, and is like engraving it into the soul.
Feng Chi looked at her skillful movements and narrowed her eyes: "At least I will not die too lonely."
The implication is that you are buried with me!
Su Qianyue gave him a blank look and took the needle.
He first sealed several large acupoints, and forced the needle to reverse the acupoints, pushing the poison from Fengchi's body out of the internal organs.
But this process is very difficult and has great risks.
As long as you misalign a little bit, it will be an irreversible result.
Su Qianyue completed the injection of needles and acupuncture in one breath and focused on it.
Because this man's life and death are also related to his own life and death.
When she received the needle, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and Feng Chi's face improved a little at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After all, the poison in the internal organs was forced out.
Qingzhe, who was standing beside him, was stunned. He felt that he might have seen the fantasy. Does this husband-killer actually have such ability?
Why didn’t the first nine vassals be cured? They just let them die?