bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 872 Choose truth or choose happiness
"Don't talk, I'm going to start giving needles."

There is Xiaodan beside Feng Qingqing, Xiaodan can help her find the location of the needle more accurately, the more accurate the positioning, the better the effect.

Slightly warm fingers brushed across the back, Xuanyuan Ye's figure tensed up, he remembered inappropriately, his Ninth Aunt was a woman, and now he was lying on the bed with her upper body naked, letting her handle her...

His face blushed slightly.

Feng Qingqing earnestly searched for more accurate acupuncture points, just like the previous few times of detoxification, the effect of the first few injections is also very important. If it is handled well, the detoxification effect will be better than imagined.

She observed carefully, distinguishing the meridians from the flesh and blood, and thin beads of sweat formed on the corner of her forehead.

Xuanyuanye waited for a long while, but he didn't wait until the needle fell, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing Feng Qingqing's thoughts.

Feng Qingqing was looking for acupuncture points. On the one hand, she was also waiting for Xuanyuan Ye to relax. She waited for Xuanyuan Ye to smell the fragrance of the medicine and feel drowsy, and her whole body would relax. She would do it at this time...

This is the time!
Without the slightest precaution, Feng Qingqing dropped the first injection quickly and accurately. Xuanyuan Ye was in a drowsy state. After a while, he became sober and couldn't wake up again. He almost screamed when he opened his mouth. Thinking of what he said just now, Swallowed it back into the stomach abruptly.

"Scream out when it hurts." Feng Qing glanced at him sideways, "Bring him a towel to bite on, so don't bite his tongue."

Lie Feng nodded, and stuffed the towel into Xuanyuan Ye's mouth.

Feng Qingqing made sure that the rope binding was still firm, and she dropped the second stitch without any pause in her hands.

As soon as the second needle fell, Xuanyuan Ye's face turned pale, his limbs tightened the rope, he bit the towel and made a short breathing sound, his breathing became heavy, and sweat gradually came out.

Feng Qingqing took a deep breath, she couldn't make any mistakes, if other people made mistakes, it would damage their foundation, but Xuanyuan Ye's foundation was too weak, if they made mistakes, it would cost his life.

"Don't be afraid, continue."

Xuanyuan Mujing saw her nervousness, stood beside her, telling her with actions that he would support her every step.

Looking at his calm eyes, Feng Qingqing felt at ease in her heart.

The movement in the hand started again, and the third and fourth stitches were dropped... until the seventh stitch, Xuanyuan Ye suddenly struggled violently, his face was covered with sweat, Gaefeng hurriedly held down his movements to prevent him from breaking free go out.

Feng Qingqing knew that this was a state where the pain had reached its limit. This also happened to show that every step of her was not wrong. She said calmly: "Hold him, don't let him break free."

Said the movement of the hand to speed up, each stitch is fast and accurate.

She was ready for Xuanyuan Ye to struggle violently, but she didn't expect that after hearing her words, he bit the towel in his mouth fiercely and took it all, his whole body was trembling, but there was no trace of struggle, she Knowing that he consciously controlled his feelings, he was a little surprised.

It is more uncomfortable to bear all the pain than to cry out.

Feng Qingqing knew how painful it was, so she didn't hesitate in her hands anymore. As soon as it was over, Xuanyuan Ye could be freed earlier. The movements of her hands were like dancing, rising up, falling down, flowing in the clouds, Xuanyuan Ye's back It is covered with needles.

Feng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and the acupuncture was completed.

"Now we are just waiting for the detoxification to come out. There may be some itching in the future, and you still can't get rid of it." Feng Qing stood up straight, "Although the itching may not sound like a big deal, it is the most tormenting thing, Gale, you continue to press him , don't let him move around."

Lie Feng nodded: "Okay, don't worry, madam."

Feng Qingqing was exhausted from the needling, when she heard his words, Madam was stunned, her feet were a little stilted, and she almost couldn't stand firmly.

Xuanyuan Mujing hugged her horizontally: "I don't need you here now, you have to go and have a rest." Without waiting for Feng Qingqing's answer, he hugged her and went out, Feng Qingqing blinked, There is some confusion in my heart.

If she is not "Feng Qingqing", is it her that Xuanyuan Mujing likes, or "Feng Qingqing"?

Feeling pain in her heart, Feng Qingqing felt that this question was somewhat familiar, as if she had thought about similar questions before, and was also troubled by this kind of question...

It was the emotion left by her before amnesia, and she quickly determined this emotion.

It's like the initial passion and familiarity with Xuanyuan Mujing. This is the love and hatred deeply imprinted in the soul. Even if you lose your memory, you will never forget the feeling. The person she liked before was also Xuanyuan Mujing. Needless to say.

"Ziheng, what do you like about me?"

Feng Qingqing stared at his side face, unknowingly asked the thoughts in his heart, and realized that he had leaked his words, his face flushed slightly, since he had already asked, it would be better to find out what happened.

Xuanyuan Mujing didn't know why she suddenly asked such a question, but he put her on the sofa firmly, looked up at her eyes seriously, the two eyes intertwined, almost lingering in this feeling, the temperature gradually rose, The atmosphere was ambiguous, Feng Qingqing's face gradually burned up, and she looked into his eyes stubbornly, not wanting to lose the reflection in his eyes.

"There are many I like." Xuanyuan Mujing thought about it carefully, and slowly replied, "Your words, your character, and your eyes when you look at me... It's impossible to list them all, but I have heard I said a word."

"If you like someone, regardless of their shortcomings or advantages, you will feel moved."

Feng Qingqing's eyes were slightly sore all of a sudden, her heart was beating so hard that she could hardly stop, she tried to calm down a bit, stepped forward and pinched his sleeve, and said in surprise: "Why is my Ziheng suddenly able to talk about love, let me see , is this the real Ziheng!"

Xuanyuan Mujing accompanies her to mess around, holding her hand and touching his cheek: "It's true, sincerely."

The comfortable body temperature is surprisingly hot in the palm of her hand, Feng Qing quietly felt the feeling he gave her, and confirmed her feelings for him, real and warm.

No matter whether this world is fake or not, and whether what is presented in front of her is trying to deceive her existence, the only thing that can be sure now is that she loves him, and it is not a false affection fabricated by the world.

In this world, feelings are the only ones that cannot deceive themselves.

Then if Xuanyuan Mujing whom I like is also in love with me here, but is the self before amnesia also in love with Xuanyuan Mujing?
If the self before amnesia was not with him... Then, do I still choose to recall all that?Want to break this possibly false world?

(End of this chapter)