God needle ugly princess

Chapter 110 Mental Damage Fee

"Miss Feng, please calm down, Miss Feng, please calm down, my prince definitely didn't mean this, absolutely not, this, isn't this a period of time, isn't it? There are many important things waiting to be dealt with, so I just said , girl, please rest assured, the prince is back, isn't he? I won't go out again, I won't go out again. "

Sensing his seventh brother's unkind eyes sweeping towards him, Qingchen gritted his teeth and insisted, tightened the string, and pushed him into the small courtyard with a tug, then turned around embarrassingly, and turned towards Fengxian. Nodded apologetically.

After Qingchen left, Qingxuan and the others were not idle, and they all spoke up for their master. This was by no means a matter of face, but a matter of life.

They could see that this girl Feng was very capable, if she let her go, if their master really turned into a poisonous person, the consequences would not be something they could afford.

Compared to losing face, they still made money.

"It's not impossible for me to clean up the residual poison for him. However, your master is not a thing. This girl is so angry that his liver hurts. It's inevitable that he will use his next move. This girl needs some mental damage..."

When Qingchen relayed the conditions of Feng Xian, who was finally appeased by them, to Wei Jie, his face was slightly condensed, and he looked deeply at Qingchen: "Huh? Mental damage fee? Are you sure that this woman's head is not inside?" water?"

The corners of Qingchen's eyes twitched uncontrollably, and he tried his best to comfort his master who was unwilling to bow his head and submit: "Seventh brother, you offended someone, and you should pay some reward."

"This king doesn't believe it. Other than her, no one else can cure this poison. Go, and bring the ghost doctor to this king."

Qingchen almost knelt down to his brother: "Master, don't forget, we still don't know the relationship between this girl Feng and the ghost doctor? Think about it, we're all so mad at the girl, the ghost doctor Can you please come here? Also, from what we've seen and heard, there are really few people in the world who can compare to her."

"Where's Mu Lianhua? Where's Ling Yi?"

Qingchen cried, "Brother Seven, they didn't notice this poison at all, do you think they can cure it?"

Wei Jie's eyes darkened suddenly, "After co-authoring and talking for a long time, this king really must have her?"

Qingchenmo, isn't it just someone else?They have been doing their best for you before, but it's good for you to offend people like this, then you won't be offended, who will suffer?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this in front of him, so he could only slander him secretly.

In the end, under Qing Chen's repeated assurances, Feng Xian reluctantly agreed with him to stay. As for the so-called reward, she was not afraid that they would not give it, because in the future, she would have plenty of opportunities.

So, when Feng Xian came slowly to Wei Jie with her medicine box in hand, she really felt the embarrassment of being extremely jealous when meeting an enemy.

When Feng Xian saw him, she thought of how he played with her, and how he bullied her before. The second thing was that he was upset, and even his eyes hurt.

When Wei Jie saw her, he thought of how this woman tortured him a few days ago, but now it's good, he made a big circle and came back again.

At the same time, what appeared in the minds of the two of them was how to torment each other and take revenge on each other.

Probably because the atmosphere was too awkward, Qingchen came out to mediate in a timely manner.

"Uh, lord, Miss Feng, do you think this is okay? As for the lord, there are still many things to deal with, and Miss Feng is also not easy. If the two continue to fight like before, I really don't know how much trouble I will have to deal with." When is it better to let go of your prejudices and detoxify first?"

Feng Xian snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.

Wei Jie glanced at Qing Chen coolly, and the corners of his lips pursed into a frightening arc.

The tears in Qingchen's heart, sandwiched between the two, are more uncomfortable than death, but there are some things that must be spoken by him to be appropriate.

"Okay, my lady doesn't remember the villain's faults, so I will let you go for the time being, and detoxify you well, but after the matter is completed, 10 taels of silver will be given, and even one tael will be fine. I wonder if His Royal Highness Fengwang would like it? "

Wei Jie frowned unhappily, and was about to speak, but Qing Chen readily agreed: "No problem, no problem, then my prince will have Miss Laofeng."

Then, he didn't dare to look at Wei Jie, turned around and left neatly.

Feng Xian looked at this scene happily, and silently praised this handsome pot named Qing Chen.

As for His Royal Highness Feng Wang, she just glanced at him lukewarmly, "Please stretch out your arms, my lord, we don't waste anyone's time, let's get started!"

Wei Jie, who was still a little dissatisfied at first, suppressed his anger after hearing these words, and reluctantly put his wrist on the Sifang table.

Feng Xian glanced awkwardly at the skin that was more delicate than a woman's, snorted coldly, took out a silk handkerchief, covered it up, and just felt her pulse.

Wei Jie has long been familiar with her actions. He is naturally happy and relaxed when someone takes the initiative.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Xian withdrew her hand, drooped her eyes and pondered for a moment, then immediately showed her professional quality, and said softly: "Your pulse condition is still unstable, ups and downs, high and low, fast and slow, by comparison Now, the poison in your body is not worth mentioning. In this way, I will detoxify you first, and as for the rest, I think you have made up your mind, so you won't be here to fight."

Then, without allowing him to speak, she continued: "The poison I fed you a few days ago is not completely useless. Fight poison with poison, but that's it. Although the process is painful, you have seen the effect yourself."

Wei Jie frowned and looked at her, the effect?Making him vomit blood, convulse and nausea is the so-called effect?

Feng Xian didn't even look at him, she turned her medicine box upside down, and motioned him to lie flat on the soft couch.

Wei Jie suddenly had a bad feeling, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't you want to detoxify as soon as possible? Of course it's acupuncture. Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, take off your clothes, today is the frontal acupuncture."

After these ten days of tossing, the poison in Wei Jie's body was almost gone, but because they were all located in relatively complicated acupuncture points, it was necessary to use the most mentally consuming acupuncture for it.

Feng Xian didn't want to do this, because every time she finished acupuncture with silver needles, she had to go through a three-day recovery period.

For this man, this is the second time she has used silver needles.

It was poisoning last time, and it is still poisoning this time.

How did this dead man get involved with poison?
All of a sudden, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, and Feng Xian's movements stopped. Even if she didn't have to look back, she knew how ugly Wei Jie's face was at this moment.

In fact, Wei Jie's face was indeed frighteningly cold.

Letting him undress in front of a strange woman, the majestic king of a country, would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Therefore, when Feng Xian turned around and looked at him, Wei Jie's cold voice sounded: "Woman, are you so hungry?"

Feng Xian suspected that she had auditory hallucinations in her ears. She opened her eyes wide, stared at the mighty man in front of her in disbelief, and swallowed hard: "Man, can your mind be a little more filthy?"

Before Wei Jie got angry, Feng Xian tried her best to maintain the expression that was about to burst: "This girl reiterates one last time, I don't have to cure this poison. If you solve it, just do it. If you don't understand it, leave."

When Wei Jie was about to raise his hand to bombard people, Qing Chen's voice sounded from outside: "My lord, there is a secret message from the southwest, and there is something important to deal with in ten days' time."

Indirectly blocked Wei Jie's words of rejection.

Wei Jie looked at Feng Xian expressionlessly, it was really hard to imagine how a big man like him could undress in front of her.

This is a matter of face, so he can't help but think about it.

Feng Xian is not a person who doesn't know how to be flexible. Seeing this, she quickly tore off a square scarf, covered her eyes, and then raised her eyes to look in Wei Jie's direction: "I don't know what's going on here. Next, is Feng Wang still satisfied?"

Wei Jie took a deep look at her.

She can do this step, so it's not easy for him to...

After a rustling sound, there was no more sound. Obviously, someone was ready.

Hearing the sound, Feng Xian broke the road, and walked over cautiously carrying the medicine box.

No, a square stool under her feet tripped her, and under the unstable gravity, she was about to rush towards someone, Wei Jie jumped up with quick eyes and hands, and supported her rushing body.

The masculine breath coming towards his face was mixed with his deep voice.

"Are you OK?"

Although there was some disdain in this voice, in front of work, Feng Xian still shook her head lightly based on the principle that more things are worse than less things: "Thank you, I'm fine, please adjust my position, let's start now .”

After Wei Jie moved the angle of the lower stool for her, she lay down flat.

Feng Xian touched his arm, and after confirming the basic position, nodded to him, "Okay, we can start now."

Being so confident, Wei Jie swallowed the words that came to his lips.

However, when his sharp eyes fixed on the pair of white and tender hands groping around him, the displeasure in the cold eyes became more and more obvious.

this woman...

Shameless!

Wei Jie is now in a state of sobriety, Feng Xian will not use the ice needles used by Feng Chi, and the ones stuck on him are just ordinary silver needles.

The eyes cannot see, and the various acupuncture points are purely felt. Under such circumstances, it is inevitable that there will be such a weird dialogue.

"Hey!" Where are you touching?
With a "snap", someone gnashed his teeth threateningly: "Do you want to try again?"

"Woman, are you a woman?"

Every time she encounters such an embarrassing situation, her reaction is like this.

"What are you afraid of, my lord? Can I still eat you up?"

"My lord is wronged. Is it possible that this girl is taking advantage? I can't see with my eyes, and you won't let me touch it. How can I find acupuncture points?"

"If the prince is afraid that I will touch something I shouldn't touch, can you keep your hand on the side to block it?"

"I really don't know what you are afraid of. In the eyes of us doctors, there is no distinction between men and women. You think us too dirty, right?"

(End of this chapter)