Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 516 The shameless person is someone else
"Why don't you find a doctor to do the piercing..." Ju Zi was about to cry.

"Don't be afraid." Xiao Wan pulled her back.

How could Qian Chen harm Anxi? She wouldn't believe it even if she was killed.

"Turn her over, take off her coat, and expose her shoulders. I'll go outside and wait for a while." Qian Chen avoided it for a while.

According to the original plan, Anxi, who was not completely confused, should take it off by herself.

It's not good to take off other people's clothes.

For whatever reason.

Now that Anxi has fallen asleep, let the two little girls do it.

"Don't worry, our Qian Chen will definitely not harm Sister Qian, and look at Sister Qian, doesn't she also trust Qian Chen?" The two girls who were left behind had a brief communication.

"She's just stupid..." Orange is not a silly girl like Cheng Zi.

"Oh, if our family's Qian Chen is not sure, would he dare to joke about this kind of thing? It won't do him any good. Both of them are on the rise in their careers." Zheng Xiaowan was so depressed, why wasn't Cheng Zi here?

She and Tangerine couldn't talk together.

"Oh, how far are you going?" Juzi was helpless, she might not call the police or call Anxi's mother.

Frankly speaking, Orange really doesn't like Anxi's mother.

In the past, I simply looked down on her and thought she was quite pitiful, but it has been better in the past two years.

Qian Chen is also credited here.

"Where is the cervical spine? Where does Sister Qian usually hurt?" Xiao Wan didn't understand very well, and Qian Chen didn't make it clear.

"It should be here." Orange is actually not very clear.

The two of them took off Anxi's dark red down jacket, and then gestured on the back.

"The shirt has to go." Zheng Xiaowan started to use it.

"And then." Tangerine put himself in the shoes of an acupuncturist, and it seemed inconvenient to leave the last piece of clothing.

"Let's go too." Zheng Xiaowan and her looked at each other.

"Okay, that's it, just cover the sides and expose the back." After Tangerine untied it, he quickly pressed Xiao Wan's hand that was about to be pulled.

"Yeah, cover it tightly so that the scumbags can't see it." Zheng Xiaowan took the quilt and wrapped it up.

"Push your chin, or you won't be able to breathe." Orange was afraid that Anxi would be smothered to death by the pillow, so after she padded her up, she checked again that there was no possibility of her getting naked.

Then he yelled outside.

Qian Chen was sitting in the small living room outside the suite, performing his Tiangang Boy Kung Fu with his eyes closed.

At this time, Tiangang Boy's Kungfu is many times stronger than the others who just traveled through it, and it is actually stronger than his previous life, because at that time living was the most important thing.

When it's time for you to die, it doesn't matter how well you practice martial arts.

The palace killed seven in and seven out?
Don't make trouble, there are people who specialize in martial arts, and they are the kind with excellent talent, it's like playing with you.

If you pinch your body a few times, you will become a useless person.

Also seven in and seven out.

After Qian Chen arrived here, his martial arts were still there, but his skills were not good enough.

But he practiced whenever he had nothing to do—practicing in his previous life was to strengthen his body, and he didn't think that he could be reborn from the setting sun like some colleagues did—after he got here, Tiangang Boy Kung Fu was related to his life's major events.

It's about what it means to stay.

Therefore, he practiced hard, he practiced everywhere he went, and he practiced all day long, spending both his thoughts and time.

Now it is definitely no problem to use internal strength to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Hearing the shouts in the room, Qian Chen walked in, my good guy, what caught my eye was a back and a waist.

White is kind of scary.

"Is this okay?" Juzi looked at Qian Chen, and then at the row of acupuncture and moxibustion instruments beside the bed.

It feels like being on the set of a movie.

In fact, it's enough to just show your shoulders, but Qian Chen didn't bother to correct them anymore, and nodded seriously: "Yes, you sit on the side and don't move or talk nonsense."

Qian Chen sat by the bed, twisting an acupuncture needle.

This is not a silver needle.

They used silver needles in ancient times.

Thinking about it now, it is probably because silver needles are relatively clean, and they are not easy to rust and breed bacteria.

However, the current acupuncture and moxibustion Qian Chen has also studied it.

It is easy to integrate with what you have learned.

Silver needles are generally not used in modern clinics, and stainless steel needles are mostly used.

In ancient times, it was unavoidable that stainless steel needles were not suitable.

Not at all.

For acupuncture, silver needles are indeed not as good as stainless steel needles, mainly because silver needles are too soft and easy to break, which can easily cause accidents.

In addition, the cost of silver needles is also high.

There is also a kind of gold needle, which is golden yellow. It is actually a stainless steel needle, but it is coated with a layer of yellow.

Different parts, different timing, use different needles.

Qian Chen's movements were fast and smooth.

This made Juzi feel more at ease. If Qian Chen's hands were trembling and he looked like he didn't know how to poke, she would probably be scared to death, and she would have to protect her boss with all her life.

Anxi's shoulders were quickly pierced with many needles.

Qian Chen stopped and sat on the side to rest for a while.

After a few minutes, he reached out and pulled out the acupuncture needles, and then rubbed the acupuncture points with his fingers.

It seems to be different from the aunt's technique of acupuncture last time.

Tangerine looked confused, did I need to knead like this? Shouldn't I twist the needle and turn it around.

But she didn't dare to ask, because Qian Chen seemed to be struggling.

And Anxi's expression seemed to be very comfortable.

After kneading it once, Qian Chen picked up the prepared Chinese medicine paste from the side and applied it on it.

Then sit on the edge and close your eyes to rest.

This time the rest was longer, half an hour later he uncovered the paste and threw it away.

Then continue to knead with your hands.

The massage movements are stronger than before, and the bones are pinched and crackling.

It looks really amazing.

Although it is impossible for Juzi Xiaowan to think of Qian Chen's technique on internal strength, Qian Chen's "professionalism" has improved to a higher level after giving Yao Beina a pulse.

After pinching this time, it is finally completed.

Qian Chen applied another kind of medicine paste, but this time the medicine was a bit harsh, and Anxi felt quite uncomfortable, and began to be dishonest.

It's quite...

"Ahem, I'll go first, you hold her down, and take it off after 10 minutes."

Qian Chen has also completed the task.

If Anxi didn't torture herself, she wouldn't have any problems with her cervical spine in ten or eight years.

Get rid of illnesses at hand!

Simply perfect.

It's just that the skill consumption is a bit large, it seems that it shouldn't be so risky, if I knew it, I would have divided it into several treatments.

Qian Chen left Anxi's side and returned to the workshop to continue painting.

Mr. Wang heard that he was going to hold an art exhibition, and invited Qian Chen to send a few paintings to be exhibited and sold. He also promised a guarantee of 200 million yuan. If no one bought it, he would keep it for himself.

The beauty picture last time made him very praised in the small circle for a while.

This time, he still hopes that Qian Chen can draw some pictures of beauties, accompanied by more provocative poems.

This is the one Qian Chen is finishing.

Early morning curtains roll light frost.Hey, try plum makeup.Both have their own hatred, so the paintings are far away from the mountains.

Thinking about the past, cherishing Liufang.Easy to get hurt.To imitate a song is to hold back first, to smile when you want to laugh, but to frown, the most heart-breaking.

This poem was written by Ouyang Xiu.

It fits the title of the painting "Between the Eyebrows".

There is not a single word about eyebrows in the poem, but "it is because of the hatred of separation, so the painting is far away from the mountains", which is exactly what the thrush is talking about.

The painting is of a woman, doing her makeup.

The interior of the house is full of ancient decorations, and outside the window are plum blossoms and distant mountains.

This painting is a bit freehand, the face of the beauty is not clear, but hazy is also a kind of beauty, who is in my heart, I can paint it myself.

As for the plum blossom makeup written in the words...

It is said that it originated from Princess Shouyang of Emperor Wu of Song Dynasty.One day the princess was sleeping in front of the palace, and the wind blew the flowers down under the eaves, and a plum blossom happened to fall on the princess's forehead.

Women paste plum blossom-shaped flowers on their foreheads, or draw plum blossoms with brushes. Just imagine, they all feel beautiful.

When Qian Chen was a eunuch, he could sometimes make up people.

It may be because of the painter's skills that he has a different aesthetic from ordinary people, so his techniques are extremely superb, especially good at plum makeup, which is better than ordinary court ladies.

Anxi is quite suitable for plum makeup.

Qian Chen hung up the finished painting and began to paint the second one.

It's also a picture of a beauty.

While painting, the beauty showed her shoulders.

Indeed, art comes from life.

"That's it... that's it... that's it, and then it's over. I compared Aunt Xue's technique, and I think the most important thing is rubbing with fingers, but what's the use of rubbing with fingers? Does this count as massage?"

Orange and Anxi talked about the whole process.

"Master is really amazing!" An Xi woke up after sleeping until night, after washing off the smell of medicine, she was surprised to find that the discomfort in her cervical spine had disappeared.

Even if acupuncture or massage was effective in the past, it was actually not as completely relaxing as it is now.

Just woke up naked.

Embarrassed.

"Xiao Wan and I took off the clothes." Tangerine scratched her head and quickly explained.

"It's okay, it's nothing." Anxi said very freely.

"Qian Chen is really pretty good, he's a gentleman." Looking at An Qian's state now, Orange finally understands why everyone is so convinced by Qian Chen.

How amazing it is to be able to resist Anxi.

Not to mention normal men, under normal circumstances, even women are hard to resist.

"Has my master gone home?" Anxi asked.

"No, I shouldn't be going home. I've been drawing all the time, and I'll ask you every half an hour if you have a fever." Only then did Orange remember to tell Qian Chen.

After Qian Chen heard it, he just put down his pen and responded.

"We won't go back at night, we will talk about cooperation with Deng Sibo tomorrow." Orange said.

"Okay." Qian Chen didn't care.

He often stayed here recently, and a bed was specially placed in the work room for him to rest.

"I'm going to cook with Xiaowan." Juzi bowed to Qian Chen: "Thank you for helping our sister Qian heal her cervical spine."

"It's not a serious illness." Qian Chen smiled.

If there was any serious illness, he would definitely not be able to cure it. If the ancient medical skills were so powerful, the heirs of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty would not be so embarrassing.

Anxi also came over soon.

She greeted Qian Chen, thanked him, and went to see Qian Chen's new painting recently.

Hanging there in rows, waiting to be framed.

"Huh, this seems to be an obscene word?" An Xi stopped in front of a picture, and was surprised to find that the words were a bit unserious.

"That one is by Li Qingzhao." Qian Chen didn't lift his head.

What's all the fuss about.

"Oh my God, Li Qingzhao actually wrote pornographic words. The word I am most familiar with is her "Xian Xun Mi Mi, desolate, desolate, miserable, and still thinking about Xiang Yu, refusing to cross Jiangdong." An Qian looked at the scene carefully. The first words, I think the writing is also very good.

In the evening, a gust of wind and rain washes away the heat.After finishing the Sheng spring, she lightly put on makeup on Linghua.The crimson silk has thin ice skin, and the snow is greasy and crispy.Laughing Tanlang: Tonight, the kitchen pillow is cool.

"Your Majesty always asked me to draw a few paintings, and asked me to draw beauties." Qian Chen explained, it wasn't him who got angry, and started to draw beauties.

It is others who are shameless.

In fact, he himself is not only good at painting figures, but also good at painting bamboo and plum blossoms.

"I understand!" Anxi blinked.

Her master must be a decent person, and he is still a virgin.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 516 The shameless person is someone else
"Why don't you find a doctor to do the piercing..." Ju Zi was about to cry.

"Don't be afraid." Xiao Wan pulled her back.

How could Qian Chen harm Anxi? She wouldn't believe it even if she was killed.

"Turn her over, take off her coat, and expose her shoulders. I'll go outside and wait for a while." Qian Chen avoided it for a while.

According to the original plan, Anxi, who was not completely confused, should take it off by herself.

It's not good to take off other people's clothes.

For whatever reason.

Now that Anxi has fallen asleep, let the two little girls do it.

"Don't worry, our Qian Chen will definitely not harm Sister Qian, and look at Sister Qian, doesn't she also trust Qian Chen?" The two girls who were left behind had a brief communication.

"She's just stupid..." Orange is not a silly girl like Cheng Zi.

"Oh, if our family's Qian Chen is not sure, would he dare to joke about this kind of thing? It won't do him any good. Both of them are on the rise in their careers." Zheng Xiaowan was so depressed, why wasn't Cheng Zi here?

She and Tangerine couldn't talk together.

"Oh, how far are you going?" Juzi was helpless, she might not call the police or call Anxi's mother.

Frankly speaking, Orange really doesn't like Anxi's mother.

In the past, I simply looked down on her and thought she was quite pitiful, but it has been better in the past two years.

Qian Chen is also credited here.

"Where is the cervical spine? Where does Sister Qian usually hurt?" Xiao Wan didn't understand very well, and Qian Chen didn't make it clear.

"It should be here." Orange is actually not very clear.

The two of them took off Anxi's dark red down jacket, and then gestured on the back.

"The shirt has to go." Zheng Xiaowan started to use it.

"And then." Tangerine put himself in the shoes of an acupuncturist, and it seemed inconvenient to leave the last piece of clothing.

"Let's go too." Zheng Xiaowan and her looked at each other.

"Okay, that's it, just cover the sides and expose the back." After Tangerine untied it, he quickly pressed Xiao Wan's hand that was about to be pulled.

"Yeah, cover it tightly so that the scumbags can't see it." Zheng Xiaowan took the quilt and wrapped it up.

"Push your chin, or you won't be able to breathe." Orange was afraid that Anxi would be smothered to death by the pillow, so after she padded her up, she checked again that there was no possibility of her getting naked.

Then he yelled outside.

Qian Chen was sitting in the small living room outside the suite, performing his Tiangang Boy Kung Fu with his eyes closed.

At this time, Tiangang Boy's Kungfu is many times stronger than the others who just traveled through it, and it is actually stronger than his previous life, because at that time living was the most important thing.

When it's time for you to die, it doesn't matter how well you practice martial arts.

The palace killed seven in and seven out?
Don't make trouble, there are people who specialize in martial arts, and they are the kind with excellent talent, it's like playing with you.

If you pinch your body a few times, you will become a useless person.

Also seven in and seven out.

After Qian Chen arrived here, his martial arts were still there, but his skills were not good enough.

But he practiced whenever he had nothing to do—practicing in his previous life was to strengthen his body, and he didn't think that he could be reborn from the setting sun like some colleagues did—after he got here, Tiangang Boy Kung Fu was related to his life's major events.

It's about what it means to stay.

Therefore, he practiced hard, he practiced everywhere he went, and he practiced all day long, spending both his thoughts and time.

Now it is definitely no problem to use internal strength to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Hearing the shouts in the room, Qian Chen walked in, my good guy, what caught my eye was a back and a waist.

White is kind of scary.

"Is this okay?" Juzi looked at Qian Chen, and then at the row of acupuncture and moxibustion instruments beside the bed.

It feels like being on the set of a movie.

In fact, it's enough to just show your shoulders, but Qian Chen didn't bother to correct them anymore, and nodded seriously: "Yes, you sit on the side and don't move or talk nonsense."

Qian Chen sat by the bed, twisting an acupuncture needle.

This is not a silver needle.

They used silver needles in ancient times.

Thinking about it now, it is probably because silver needles are relatively clean, and they are not easy to rust and breed bacteria.

However, the current acupuncture and moxibustion Qian Chen has also studied it.

It is easy to integrate with what you have learned.

Silver needles are generally not used in modern clinics, and stainless steel needles are mostly used.

In ancient times, it was unavoidable that stainless steel needles were not suitable.

Not at all.

For acupuncture, silver needles are indeed not as good as stainless steel needles, mainly because silver needles are too soft and easy to break, which can easily cause accidents.

In addition, the cost of silver needles is also high.

There is also a kind of gold needle, which is golden yellow. It is actually a stainless steel needle, but it is coated with a layer of yellow.

Different parts, different timing, use different needles.

Qian Chen's movements were fast and smooth.

This made Juzi feel more at ease. If Qian Chen's hands were trembling and he looked like he didn't know how to poke, she would probably be scared to death, and she would have to protect her boss with all her life.

Anxi's shoulders were quickly pierced with many needles.

Qian Chen stopped and sat on the side to rest for a while.

After a few minutes, he reached out and pulled out the acupuncture needles, and then rubbed the acupuncture points with his fingers.

It seems to be different from the aunt's technique of acupuncture last time.

Tangerine looked confused, did I need to knead like this? Shouldn't I twist the needle and turn it around.

But she didn't dare to ask, because Qian Chen seemed to be struggling.

And Anxi's expression seemed to be very comfortable.

After kneading it once, Qian Chen picked up the prepared Chinese medicine paste from the side and applied it on it.

Then sit on the edge and close your eyes to rest.

This time the rest was longer, half an hour later he uncovered the paste and threw it away.

Then continue to knead with your hands.

The massage movements are stronger than before, and the bones are pinched and crackling.

It looks really amazing.

Although it is impossible for Juzi Xiaowan to think of Qian Chen's technique on internal strength, Qian Chen's "professionalism" has improved to a higher level after giving Yao Beina a pulse.

After pinching this time, it is finally completed.

Qian Chen applied another kind of medicine paste, but this time the medicine was a bit harsh, and Anxi felt quite uncomfortable, and began to be dishonest.

It's quite...

"Ahem, I'll go first, you hold her down, and take it off after 10 minutes."

Qian Chen has also completed the task.

If Anxi didn't torture herself, she wouldn't have any problems with her cervical spine in ten or eight years.

Get rid of illnesses at hand!

Simply perfect.

It's just that the skill consumption is a bit large, it seems that it shouldn't be so risky, if I knew it, I would have divided it into several treatments.

Qian Chen left Anxi's side and returned to the workshop to continue painting.

Mr. Wang heard that he was going to hold an art exhibition, and invited Qian Chen to send a few paintings to be exhibited and sold. He also promised a guarantee of 200 million yuan. If no one bought it, he would keep it for himself.

The beauty picture last time made him very praised in the small circle for a while.

This time, he still hopes that Qian Chen can draw some pictures of beauties, accompanied by more provocative poems.

This is the one Qian Chen is finishing.

Early morning curtains roll light frost.Hey, try plum makeup.Both have their own hatred, so the paintings are far away from the mountains.

Thinking about the past, cherishing Liufang.Easy to get hurt.To imitate a song is to hold back first, to smile when you want to laugh, but to frown, the most heart-breaking.

This poem was written by Ouyang Xiu.

It fits the title of the painting "Between the Eyebrows".

There is not a single word about eyebrows in the poem, but "it is because of the hatred of separation, so the painting is far away from the mountains", which is exactly what the thrush is talking about.

The painting is of a woman, doing her makeup.

The interior of the house is full of ancient decorations, and outside the window are plum blossoms and distant mountains.

This painting is a bit freehand, the face of the beauty is not clear, but hazy is also a kind of beauty, who is in my heart, I can paint it myself.

As for the plum blossom makeup written in the words...

It is said that it originated from Princess Shouyang of Emperor Wu of Song Dynasty.One day the princess was sleeping in front of the palace, and the wind blew the flowers down under the eaves, and a plum blossom happened to fall on the princess's forehead.

Women paste plum blossom-shaped flowers on their foreheads, or draw plum blossoms with brushes. Just imagine, they all feel beautiful.

When Qian Chen was a eunuch, he could sometimes make up people.

It may be because of the painter's skills that he has a different aesthetic from ordinary people, so his techniques are extremely superb, especially good at plum makeup, which is better than ordinary court ladies.

Anxi is quite suitable for plum makeup.

Qian Chen hung up the finished painting and began to paint the second one.

It's also a picture of a beauty.

While painting, the beauty showed her shoulders.

Indeed, art comes from life.

"That's it... that's it... that's it, and then it's over. I compared Aunt Xue's technique, and I think the most important thing is rubbing with fingers, but what's the use of rubbing with fingers? Does this count as massage?"

Orange and Anxi talked about the whole process.

"Master is really amazing!" An Xi woke up after sleeping until night, after washing off the smell of medicine, she was surprised to find that the discomfort in her cervical spine had disappeared.

Even if acupuncture or massage was effective in the past, it was actually not as completely relaxing as it is now.

Just woke up naked.

Embarrassed.

"Xiao Wan and I took off the clothes." Tangerine scratched her head and quickly explained.

"It's okay, it's nothing." Anxi said very freely.

"Qian Chen is really pretty good, he's a gentleman." Looking at An Qian's state now, Orange finally understands why everyone is so convinced by Qian Chen.

How amazing it is to be able to resist Anxi.

Not to mention normal men, under normal circumstances, even women are hard to resist.

"Has my master gone home?" Anxi asked.

"No, I shouldn't be going home. I've been drawing all the time, and I'll ask you every half an hour if you have a fever." Only then did Orange remember to tell Qian Chen.

After Qian Chen heard it, he just put down his pen and responded.

"We won't go back at night, we will talk about cooperation with Deng Sibo tomorrow." Orange said.

"Okay." Qian Chen didn't care.

He often stayed here recently, and a bed was specially placed in the work room for him to rest.

"I'm going to cook with Xiaowan." Juzi bowed to Qian Chen: "Thank you for helping our sister Qian heal her cervical spine."

"It's not a serious illness." Qian Chen smiled.

If there was any serious illness, he would definitely not be able to cure it. If the ancient medical skills were so powerful, the heirs of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty would not be so embarrassing.

Anxi also came over soon.

She greeted Qian Chen, thanked him, and went to see Qian Chen's new painting recently.

Hanging there in rows, waiting to be framed.

"Huh, this seems to be an obscene word?" An Xi stopped in front of a picture, and was surprised to find that the words were a bit unserious.

"That one is by Li Qingzhao." Qian Chen didn't lift his head.

What's all the fuss about.

"Oh my God, Li Qingzhao actually wrote pornographic words. The word I am most familiar with is her "Xian Xun Mi Mi, desolate, desolate, miserable, and still thinking about Xiang Yu, refusing to cross Jiangdong." An Qian looked at the scene carefully. The first words, I think the writing is also very good.

In the evening, a gust of wind and rain washes away the heat.After finishing the Sheng spring, she lightly put on makeup on Linghua.The crimson silk has thin ice skin, and the snow is greasy and crispy.Laughing Tanlang: Tonight, the kitchen pillow is cool.

"Your Majesty always asked me to draw a few paintings, and asked me to draw beauties." Qian Chen explained, it wasn't him who got angry, and started to draw beauties.

It is others who are shameless.

In fact, he himself is not only good at painting figures, but also good at painting bamboo and plum blossoms.

"I understand!" Anxi blinked.

Her master must be a decent person, and he is still a virgin.

(End of this chapter)