When Yingfeng took out the small bottle, Di Luoxi recognized the medicine as a sacred oil at a glance.
This sacred oil is refined from the ointment of a small fish from the North Sea. It is very rare and has miraculous effects on internal injuries.
"The Holy One only has this small bottle of treasure, so he ordered me to deliver it."
Yingfeng's tone was filled with envy.
Long Chen was lying on the blanket, his body covered with dense silver needles, and Su Yourong was still applying the needles.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. It's not convenient for me to thank you right now. Please forgive me."
Long Chen can only move his mouth, which is covered with silver needles from head to toe, making him look like a hedgehog.
Di Luoxi took the magic oil and said, "Thank you, Queen Mother. It's time to work."
Yingfeng glanced at Long Chen again and said with a smile: "Then I'm leaving."
Di Luoxi handed the small bottle containing the sacred oil to Su Yourong and said, "Yourong, after the acupuncture is completed, use this sacred oil to apply on your body."
Su Yourong knew the wonders of this sacred oil and said, "Don't worry, princess, I know how to use it."
Long Chen's body was covered with silver needles. Di Luoxi felt distressed when she saw it. She turned around and took the others out: "Let's go, it's heartbreaking to see."
Zhang Qian and others were also distressed and couldn't bear to watch, so they followed Di Luoxi out of the dormitory.
Su Yourong rolled up his sleeves, knelt on the bed, and bent over to apply acupuncture. Long Chen was lying down, and his eyes could see the hanging clothes and other things hanging down. It was really clear.
Long Chen suddenly felt like he was back in modern society, lying in a small room in the club, with pink lights and a skilled female master bending over like this.
A box of silver needles was inserted into all the acupuncture points, and the two meridians of Ren and Du and the eight extra meridians were straightened out. Long Chen felt that the pain in his body slowly dissipated, and his qi and blood were finally smooth.
"Auntie's skills are really good."
Long Chen said softly, only his mouth and eyes could move.
Su Yourong smiled sweetly: "The manager is too polite and doesn't dare to call me aunt. That's what the little girl in the palace calls me."
Long Chen looked at Su Yourong who looked like a hanging bell and said, "Auntie is older than me. I respect my elders and it's okay to call me auntie."
As soon as Su Yourong came back, she heard that Long Chen was easy to get along with, and it turned out to be true now.
"It's okay, sir. I'm the female doctor of Nishinomiya, so I know acupuncture."
"It's almost time. I will remove the silver needle for you."
Su Yourong carefully pulled out the needle starting from the head, following the Ren and Du meridians, and then the eight extra meridians, not from head to toe, but starting from the important acupuncture points to prevent the Qi and blood from being reversed.
After pulling out all the silver needles, Su Yourong picked up a hot towel and wiped the blood spots for Long Chen. The white towel quickly turned red.
"Sir, you need to eat some meat to replenish your body. There is a lot of congestion this time."
The blanket underneath me was also stained red, and there was indeed a bit more bleeding.
Jing Tianlie was really powerful, his internal injuries were so serious.
After wiping away the blood spots, Long Chen got up. Su Yourong changed the blanket. There was too much blood on it.
Another blanket was brought over, and Long Chen lay down again. Su Yourong picked up the small bottle, carefully poured out the sacred oil inside, then rubbed it in the palms of his hands and slowly warmed it up.
"Your Majesty is so kind to you. This divine oil is worth a thousand pieces of gold."
As a female doctor, Su Yourong knew the preciousness of the divine oil.
Long Chen was lying down, Su Yourong pressed his palms on his body and slowly applied the divine oil.
Long Chen could feel that Su Yourong used his internal energy to activate the medicine.
"hiss..."
Long Chen's face was twisted in pain, and his teeth were chattering.
"What's wrong, sir?"
Su Yourong quickly stopped.
"The injury was so severe that it hurts when I press it, like a pinprick."
Long Chen gritted his teeth and said.
Su Yourong was surprised: "How could this happen? The congestion has obviously come out?"
Long Chen said helplessly: "Forget it, just leave it like this, this divine oil is too painful to press."
Su Yourong advised: "Sir, please be patient. Applying this divine oil on your body can smoothen your qi and blood, otherwise there will be sequelae."
Long Chen sighed: "I have to live up to His Majesty's kindness. I really can't bear the pain."
Su Yourong held the small bottle and didn't know what to do.
"Sir, how about I be gentle? Even if I just apply this oil on my body, it will have miraculous effects."
Long Chen shook his head and said: "No, it hurts too much. It feels like a needle pricking. It hurts like hell."
Su Yourong was completely helpless now.
"However, there may be a way. I'm just afraid that my aunt will be in trouble."
Long Chen looked a little embarrassed.
Su Yourong said happily: "Sir, no matter what the difficulty is, as long as I can, I will do anything."
Long Chen apologized and said awkwardly: "It hurts too much to press it with your hands, but if you use a boneless part, it might not hurt."
Su Yourong's face froze, and she nodded unconsciously and looked at her boneless parts.
"I know this is very embarrassing, but let it go. Although I often bathe with Princess, Zhang Qian and the others, sleep together at night, etc., after all, I am familiar with them, and my aunt and I have just met, so it would be too embarrassing."
"I also know that if I don't use the magic oil, my cultivation will be greatly reduced, and there will be sequelae in the future, but I can't embarrass my aunt."
Su Yourong was silent for a long time, then said with a blushing face: "This... Your Excellency is the princess's confidant. How can I feel at ease if you have any sequelae?"
As she said that, Su Yourong turned around and put her coat aside. Long Chen thought she would put it all down, but she didn't. She was still wearing the last pink bottom coat.
Turning around, Long Chen immediately estimated the size, at least g.
"Auntie, I'm afraid it won't work well if you wear clothes like this."
Long Chen said seriously.
Su Yourong's neck turned red and she said shyly, "I know."
With that said, Su Yourong slowly took it out, and then applied the sacred oil himself.
Long Chen just looked at it, and then felt like he was back in modern society.
Under the pink light, I lay on Simmons and waited for the beauty to ask: Pretty boy, do you want to clock more?
...
Di Luoxi waited anxiously outside, got up and went into the bedroom, where she saw Long Chen getting dressed, and Su Yourong blushing and packing things next to him.
"Auntie, are you tired?"
Qingyue asked with concern.
Su Yourong's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. She blushed and said, "It's a bit hard, I keep bending over."
Xuan Yi nodded and said, "Yes, it's very tiring to keep bending over while applying the divine oil."
Di Luoxi asked Long Chen: "Do you feel better?"
Long Chen smiled comfortably and said: "Thank you Aunt Yourong. Her medical skills are very good. The divine oil has been evenly applied to every part of the body. I feel very comfortable now."
Di Luoxi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thanks to Yourong, go get a hundred taels of silver and give it to Yourong."
Su Yourong quickly thanked her, then took the box and left.
"It's okay. Your cultivation level must have declined this time. You need to practice a bit to recover."
"Qianxi, send him back to Qiuxing Hall to rest."
Di Luoxi said with concern.
Zhang Qian helped Long Chen return to Qiuxing Hall.
After closing the door, Zhang Qian's pretty face turned cold and asked, "Did you eat Aunt Yourong's tofu?"
Long Chen smiled awkwardly and said: "How is that possible? I am a serious eunuch."
Zhang Qian snorted and said, "Aunt Yourong's face is obviously wrong and she wants to lie to me!"
Long Chen chuckled and said: "What tofu, it's for healing, don't talk nonsense."
Zhang Qian packed up her clothes and said, "Xiang Ning's medicinal bath is ready, go and wash up."
Long Chen asked: "What about you? Not together?"
Zhang Qian looked at Long Chen's slightly pale face and said, "You are not in good health. We will talk about it in a few days."
Long Chen smiled and said: "If you don't come, Xiang Ning will come too. You prepare it for me and I will leave the palace later."
