Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 547
Liu Bingfan recuperated in Nancen Village for three days, seeing time slipping through her fingers, she has been away for more than ten days, if she continues to be sick like this, when will she be able to return to Beijing.

Liu Bingfan was wrapped in a quilt and nestled on the kang, the warmth of the kang warmed her up.

"Xiaodie, where's the big brother?" Liu Bingfan asked after taking a sip of the water that Xiaodie offered.

Xiao Die replied: "My lord has gone out with the village head, I don't know what kind of servants I'm going to do."

"When did you go?" Liu Bingfan asked.

"It's about time to set off."

Liu Bingfan glanced at the small tall window, but couldn't see the time, so he asked, "What time is it?"

"It's three o'clock."

Immediately, Liu Bingfan's eyes lit up, it was just starting out, and he didn't expect to come back immediately, so he calmed down and said to Xiaodie: "Give me my silver needle."

Kocho immediately alerted.

Liu Bingfan looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was very likely that you would get out of bed without taking me.

"Miss, don't do stupid things, the Lord will worry about it." Xiaodie hesitated and said.

Liu Bingfan's smile did not change, he looked at the closed door, and said: "I know, for the sake of Senior Brother, I will not make fun of my own life."

With this guarantee, Xiaodie took out the silver needle and handed it to Liu Bingfan.

Liu Bingfan shifted his position and spread the money on the kang: "Give me the basin and fire box over there."

Suspiciously, Xiaodie took out the fire pocket from her sleeve and handed it over, then reached for the washbasin next to it.

After Liu Bingfan took it, he raised his head and said with a smile, "Turn your back."

"Miss." Xiaodie shouted immediately.

Liu Bingfan's expression darkened, and he said, "Carry it on your back."

Liu Bingfan usually has a pleasant face, but once his face darkens, it means that things must be done.

Xiaodie frowned and turned her back, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

At this moment, she really hoped that the Lord would appear immediately.

After Liu Bingfan took out three silver needles and burned them with fire, they were respectively inserted into Sanli and Sanyinjiao, and at the same time moxibustion, a gust of air gathered instantly, and Liu Bingfan broke out in sweat on his forehead.

Liu Bingfan quickly pierced the tip of the ring finger of his left hand with the needle, and then quickly pulled it out, a piercing pain followed.

Liu Bingfan pursed his lips and frowned tightly, but tried to keep his breath even, and used his internal force to move a stream of air in his body along the veins to the fingertip of his ring finger.

Blood flowed from the ring finger of the left hand instantly, and fell into the washbasin tick-tock.

The ticking sound made Xiaodie quickly turn her head, seeing Liu Bingfan's pale face, she was shocked: "Miss, you are..."

Liu Bingfan frowned and glanced at Xiaodie.

Healers don't heal themselves, she understands, but she can't be wasted like this, she has to burn the boat to expel the cold from the body, although the process is so painful that she wants to die, but she can bear it.

Compared with the heart-piercing pain of the past, she can bear this little pain.

Xiao Die looked very anxious, but she didn't know medicine, she didn't know if she could stop it, but the young lady's face was as pale as a white cloth.

About a quarter of an hour later, Liu Bingfan leaned back exhausted, and Xiaodie immediately stepped forward to support her.

Liu Bingfan smiled weakly: "Help me pull out the needle." She really couldn't pull up the strength.

Xiaodie carefully pulled out the three needles, looked at Liu Bingfan worriedly, and said, "Miss, how are you doing?"

Liu Bingfan gently closed his eyes and said, "I'll sleep, don't tell senior brother."

Xiaodie supported Liu Bingfan to lie down gently, cleared away the things on the bed, covered the quilt, and quietly stood by the kang.

How could someone as shrewd as the Lord be able to hide this matter.

(End of this chapter)