Shadow wind on the young side of the body, listening to her remarks.

It was his nature of elm wood that he could not help but look at the young words.

Some of them are smiling.

These are the times he found out.

Wanbian imperial concubine's temperament, about only the prince and princess can be cured.

Young CI pretended to have a deep pulse for a long time.

The pulse is fine.

After a long time's pulse, the young man took his hand back.

She took out her usual acupuncture directly from the medicine box.

At the side of the shadow wind at random look at, "shadow wind, you go out to wait."

Shadow wind way, "yes, subordinates obey."

Said that the perfect man was directly at the door.

Young words motioned Chuntao to come over and told her, "Chuntao, help your side concubine take off her coat. My princess wants acupuncture."

Looking at the row of bright needles that young words take out.

Wan Jia felt a little chilly.

Some are afraid, "this side imperial concubine is just a little cold, as long as medication can, why still need acupuncture?"

It's not that she thinks too much, but the person in front of her is the princess.

She was really scared.

Young words slowly took out the silver needle, but also put it on the side of the candle for a little baking.

There was a zizzling sound.

Wan Jia wanted to tighten her collar.

Young words light looking at Wan Jia, the tone is still very peaceful, but unfortunately the words, but just poked in Wanjia's most worried point.

"Princess Wanbian, if I guess well, you've probably had a high fever for a day or two? Do you want to be more serious and invite the Lord? "

Wan Jia turned pale.

Because the speculation of the young words just hit her mind.

"But don't blame me for not reminding you that after burning for such a long time, if you only take medicine, you will become a fool before your fever subsides."

Wan Jia was shocked.

The hand that held the collar loose.

Seeing this, Chuntao tentatively stepped forward and helped Wan Jia take the coat.

Wan Jia did not refuse.

Young words hook lips and smile.

Although Wanjia is arrogant and domineering, he still dare not have any doubt about the medical skills of young CI.

After all, he was poisoned last time, and finally he was detoxified by young people.

Looking at Wan Jia's slow movement.

However, the young man lifted his wrist and covered the small cloth bag in front of him.

Wan Jia was stunned and looked at the young words strangely.

The young man said directly, "my princess doesn't have so much patience. Since you don't want to be treated, you'd better go to see a doctor yourself."

"Oh, princess, wait a minute!" When Wan Jia heard this, he was in a hurry.

The voice in a hurry, to the side of the spring peach reprimand, "spring peach, what are you doing slowly?"

"Yes, yes, ma'am. I'll help you."

The speed of packing things slowed down.

Looking at Wan Jia coldly.

Wan Jia is biting her lip, unwilling to look at the young words.

But she did not forget what Yingfeng said before.

If you really let the princess go, she may really have no one to help her heal.

In the eyes of the prince, she has never been comparable to a princess.

I'm really afraid. I really become a fool.

If such a silly look was seen by the Lord, she would rather die now.

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