Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 593
Shen Qi's eyes wandered and wandered, the more he thought about "stilts", the more uncontrollably his eyes stared at the soles of Master Mu's shoes.

Hiss~ He can't take his eyes off at all——

This is not good, the young lady is currently busy complimenting the Second Highness, so she hasn't lost sight of him for a while, if the young lady recovers and finds that he has been staring at her thick soles...

Then wouldn't his life be over?
Tsk, he'd better sneak out as soon as possible.

Shopkeeper Shen Da thought so, for the sake of his own life, he simply chose to sue the other three people in the house, and ran away on the grounds that "the building is busy".

Mu Xici, who was busy studying the faces of Mo Shuli and Mo Shuli, did not doubt that he was there, but nodded with a smile, and watched Shen Qi leave the house, then closed his almond eyes slightly, and turned his gaze on the young man again.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun." The little girl lowered her eyebrows, and slowly recited the holy name, her voice was slightly slow, "Your Highness, the poor Taoist just saw your highness's face, and saw that your eyes are blue and tired. I can't sleep peacefully for a few days..."

"What's the matter, is there something bothering His Highness recently? You can tell me and listen to me."

"Mister's observations are really meticulous." Mo Shuli was slightly startled when he heard this, and then the corners of his lips curved slightly, revealing a pale smile, "The boy seems to be restless at night these days, but it's not because of those illusory troubles."

"It's just that September is approaching, the weather is suddenly cold, and the boy is usually weak, and he was forced to have a cold by the air-conditioning, and his muscles and bones ached unbearably, so he couldn't sleep because of the noise."

"However, when it comes to this cold syndrome," Mo Shuli's tone paused, his hands resting on the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair were withdrawn suddenly, and there was a hint of nervousness in his voice, "Sir, look at the boy's body. A serious illness and a minor pain...but there is still a possibility of a cure?"

"Your Highness, I don't dare to open my mouth to make any promises about this matter." Mu Xici was unmoved when he heard the words, and only raised his hand to point to the wrist pillow on the table, "As for whether it can be cured or not, what should I do?" How long it will take to heal, we have to wait for Pindao to carefully check the pulse and meridians for you."

"Your Highness, please come with the poor."

After Mu Xi finished her speech, she led the master and servant to the square table, and moved a small stool by herself.

Mo Shuli very consciously put his hand on the square wrist pillow, while the little girl held her breath, and raised her finger to catch his pulse.

This Taoist is not short, but his hands are quite small.

——Slender and long, white and clean, not like a man, but vaguely like a girl.

The young man drooped his brows, and his pupils flickered under the black eyelashes. Although there were a lot of doubts hidden in his belly, he didn't dare to say a word at the moment.

After all, this Taoist's voice was so ethereal, and the mask on his face was so tightly covered that people couldn't tell the difference between male and female, nor could he tell the age of "him".

If he asks rashly, it will only make people feel unhappy - it's better to hold back and not say anything, so as to avoid causing trouble for no reason.

Maybe it's because this Taoist's skeleton was born small.

Mo Shuli thought to himself like this, but Mu Xici never cared about his unpredictable eyes, and only pinched his pulse carefully.

The young man's pulse condition is weak and mixed, and his illness is more serious than her elder sister's before.

It's just that he is a man, and his body is slightly stronger than her sister's, and his illness is not all brought in the womb, so he is not as weak as her sister was back then, at least he can't talk too much and can't breathe angry.

This pulse is not quite right.

Master Mu frowned indiscriminately, and then carefully twisted out a thin wisp of spirit evil spirit, and drove it into the young man's body along his fingertips, and slowly probed his meridians inch by inch.

Judging from Mo Shuli's pulse and facial features, this person is indeed a little congenitally deficient.

But that shortcoming, at most, made him weaker and sicker than ordinary people, but if he practiced a martial art and practiced twice, he would be able to improve by more than [-]%, no matter what, he would not end up so thin and weak that he couldn't even stand up. stand up.

——The congenital illness can't ruin his legs, let alone torture him to such an extent. More than [-]% of his unbearable illnesses are acquired.

This is before Yuan Qing married Qianping... the struggle of the people in the palace?
The little girl who received the pulse-detecting Lingsha raised her eyelids, reached behind the heavy curtain, felt a few silver needles with gold tails of different lengths, and said "offended".

Mo Shuli was taken aback when he heard the sound, and in the next moment, the Taoist suddenly dropped the silver needles between his fingers.

The cold needle tip pierced through the cloth and pierced the young man's flesh. At first, he only felt a chill in the joints of his bones, but it took a long time before the slight pain gradually developed.

"Your Highness, does it hurt?" Mu Xici raised his eyebrows, and took advantage of the situation to push the silver needle in his hand a further three points.

"I didn't feel any pain at first, but now I feel pain." Mo Shuli pursed his lips, "Also, the pain seems to be getting worse."

"En." Master Mu nodded in response, and flipped the gold-plated needle tail, "Your Highness, wait until the pain is unbearable, and then call the poor."

"Oh, good." The young man nodded, feeling the increasingly unbearable pain coming from that leg, his brows were furrowed, "Mr., my illness..."

"Your Highness, your legs were not born unable to walk, right?" The little girl raised her eyes and interrupted him, "Also, did you ever fall into the water when you were young?"

"And it was in the depths of winter, about seventeen to nineteen years ago, when you were seven or eight years old."

"This—" Mo Shuli was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he stared blankly for a while, before sighing and nodding his chin for a long time, "Mr.

"As you said, before the boy was eight years old, although he was not in good health, he was never so sick that he couldn't even get up or walk."

"But after playing Changle for eight years, the boy accidentally fell into the lake in the Imperial Garden in the middle of winter and got seriously ill. His body is getting worse day by day, and his legs and feet are not in control day by day."

The young man said with a long sigh: "When the serious illness just happened, the boy only felt that his legs were not as sharp as before, and he couldn't walk slowly. By the winter month of the next year, I couldn't stand up anymore."

"For this reason, the father also invited all the famous doctors in the world for the boy. However, after seeing the boy, the doctors all said that they were helpless to deal with the disease."

"Occasionally, there are one or two who are willing to give acupuncture and prescribe medicine, but most of them just use it for a month and a half. After that time, the leg will still return to its previous state... Afterwards, no suitable one can be found. Doctor."

"That's right, I've been sitting in this wheelchair for 17 years." Mo Shuli smiled miserably, "To tell you the truth, sir, the kid had already given up on seeking medical treatment. If you hadn't heard from Steward Di, you had cured Mu's family. Missy's illness, I really don't want to come here again."

"Hiss—Mr., these few needles you gave are really painful. The kid really can't bear it anymore, so please pull out these few golden tail needles."

　Where is Mo Shuli?
　　He is not a bad guy, he has a rather important role
　　The ending was a good one for him
　　but...um, but

　　But I won't say it but what hahahahahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)