Miss Jiangmen Poison Doctor

Chapter 232 Pain and happiness
Qian Yeming nodded, and said for a long time, "Xiao'er, I want to ask you one thing."

"Well, if only I could."

"If one day the successor is not me, I still hope that you can tell the people in power about this method." He could feel that a large part of the reason why Murong Xiao didn't say anything should be for his sake.However, this matter is related to people's livelihood. Even if he is just a commoner in the future, he hopes that this flood can be completely cured.

"Okay, no problem." She is not so unreasonable, she has two methods, one can only take a month to succeed, and the other may take several years or ten years, or even decades. success.Anyway, she agreed first, and we'll see when the time comes.

"Thank you."

Murong Xiao shook his head: "I said that between you and me, there will never be any thanks."

"Let's go, it's almost time, and it's time to give you the needle when you get ready."

"Okay." Qian Yeming nodded, stretched out his hand to take Murong Xiao's hand and stepped out of the study.

Qian Yeming's hands are big and soft. Generally, martial arts practitioners will have thick calluses on their hands, but in order to deceive others, he specially found a potion that can soften the calluses. Once calluses formed on his hands, he would immediately remove the calluses. Soft scrape off.So his hands are as soft and smooth as the hands of the prince who is pampered by the real emperor's family all the year round.

Holding tightly by such a big hand, walking in the nine-curved corridor under the moon and flowers, facing the cool night wind, admiring the quiet and melodious night view of the Prince's Mansion, Murong Xiao's heart fluttered along with the night wind.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son, in this life, in this life, there is nothing more to ask for.This is her pursuit and longing in this life, no matter what the future holds, as long as she can be held by both hands at all times, she will be satisfied.

Same as Murong Xiao's cheerful mood, Qian Yeming couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips at this moment. In this quiet night, walking leisurely while holding his wife's hand, he feels that the long life is so beautiful.

Back in the bedroom, the red sheets and quilts have been re-laid here. All the colors in the room are based on red, which makes the whole room radiant.

As the silver needles fell on the pain points one by one, drops of sweat overflowed from the snow-white, smooth and textured skin.Under the illumination of candlelight, the lustrous water droplets have a pearl-like luster.

Directly opposite was a face as handsome as an evildoer, and a gaze that could almost burn her out was projecting on her motionlessly.

Murong Xiao felt himself getting more and more awkward, his cheeks and body were unconsciously heating up rapidly...

Suddenly, the evildoer frowned slightly, and Murong Xiao quickly pulled out the needle.

"I'm sorry, I tied it in the wrong place." Murong smiled apologetically as he wiped off the faint sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.Acupuncture points, which she could operate with her eyes closed, were inserted wrongly just now in shyness and embarrassment.

"It's okay, don't worry about it, it doesn't hurt at all." Qian Yeming's voice was slightly teasing.

He likes to see Murong Xiao shy because of him, every time he does this, he will feel that this perfect woman by his side is so real.

Murong Xiao was so watched that he couldn't do the needle anymore, so he coughed dryly and said, "Well...don't keep looking at me like this, you will distract me."

Qian Yeming chuckled softly, "Will someone die?"

"Human life is not worth it, but you will suffer a lot."

"That's it, it's okay."

(End of this chapter)