This evil king is a little annoying

Chapter 251 Detoxification with Needles (1)

The thick black blood coagulated on the ground in an instant, obviously poisonous blood.

Qin Qiu was shocked when he saw this, thinking that Su Qiqi's drinking had harmed Qianchengyin, and angrily said, "Take this woman down quickly, she will harm our majesty."

Several soldiers in the room surrounded Su Qiqi in an instant and were about to take action.

Qiancheng Yin supported his chest, staggered a little, and threw the sword on the table to the ground.

With a jingle, the sword fell to the ground, and the snow-white blade slipped out of the scabbard.

"Retire them all for me, and those who violate the order will be killed without mercy."

It was not loud, but it was terrifyingly low.

Qin Qiu turned to face Qianchengyin, his mouth just opened, but the words hadn't come out yet.

Qianchengyin said again: "If there is any more talk, cut off his tongue."

Qin Qiu had no choice but to stamp his feet, opened the door and walked out.

All the other soldiers followed and left the study.

"The poison you've got is too messy and messy. If you want to be completely clean, you have to pierce the needle to let blood. One needs a silver needle, and the other needs a bathtub of boiling water." Su Qiqi explained by looking at the blood on the ground.

I just didn't expect him to trust him so much, and he drove out a few generals without hesitation.

Qian Chengyin frowned slightly and asked, "Don't you need to take off your clothes to let the blood out with an needle?"

"You just soak your clothes in water, it's a big deal to tie the wrong place a few more times." Su Qiqi was noncommittal.

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Guo Yan put the wooden bucket in Qian Chengyin's bedroom and poured the hot water into it.

A hot white mist permeated the barrels.

There is a long small table next to the barrel, and dozens of silver needles are placed in an iron box on the table.

Qian Chengyin really soaked in the wooden barrel wearing white water cloud silk clothes.

Guo Yan glanced at Su Qiqi, and then at Qian Chengyin in the barrel, and said, "Your Majesty, I'm going out."

Let's go.

Qian Chengyin said: "You don't need to go out, just stay here."

Guo Yan touched his stomach: "Stomach pain, diarrhea, bad food, damn it, there must be something wrong with the spicy tripe shreds made by the cook."

After speaking, regardless of Qianchengyin's order, he opened the door and ran away.

Only Qian Chengyin and Su Qiqi were left in the room.

Su Qiqi took the silver needle in her hand and said nonchalantly, "It's started."

Regarding the medical principles of acupuncture, the original memory of this body is very abundant, but the original Su Qiqi had blood marrow drawn by the eldest lady.

But for the current Su Qiqi, it is like a duck to water to use.

When the white water clouds met the water, they couldn't help but cling to Qian Chengyin's body, imprinting the outline of a sturdy body from living on the battlefield all the year round.

The arms are broad and powerful.

On the closed eyes, flawless eyebrows, and handsome facial features that are envied by humans and gods.

But the doctor's eyes were full of skeletons, and what Su Qiqi was staring at were only acupuncture points.

He held two needles in his left finger, and one in his right hand. Instantly, three needles were inserted at the same time. Then, his right hand quickly reached into the iron box on the table.

The old needle was pulled out, bringing out black blood.

Su Qiqi moved her hands methodically and in sequence.

At this time, a red tile on the roof of the bedroom was lifted, revealing a pair of small, prying blue eyes.

It is Xiaozhu's eyes.

"Tell me what happened inside, if Qianchengyin dares to plot, I will go down and kill him now!" Gongziyu asked nervously, grabbing Xiaozhu's back.

"I can't see the barrel with white fog."

(End of this chapter)