Wu rujun came in first, matched Xia Feng's eyes, and blinked again. Mu Qingqing hasn't appeared yet. He should be changing his shoes.

Xia Feng couldn't help staring at Wu rujun's back.

Before long, a girl came in. It was Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing is taller than Wu rujun. He is slim and has a snow-white melon seed face. His eyes are clear. When he enters the house and sees Xia Feng, his eyes sweep and stagger.

At a glance, I can feel the light coolness, just like the cold moon on an autumn night.

"A beautiful ice beauty." Xia Feng concluded at a glance.

"Mu Qingqing, let me introduce you." Wu rujun walked in with Mu Qingqing's hand and introduced Xia Feng: "this is Xia Feng. He is an expert."

He also introduced to Xia Feng: "this is mu Qingqing, my cousin."

Xia Feng stood up, smiled and said, "hello."

Mu Qingqing also looked at him and nodded his head, but there was almost no smile on his face: "hello."

Her reaction was very consistent with what Wu rujun said. It was really cold.

Wu rujun took Mu Qingqing to sit down and said, "Qingqing, don't you often say that your feet hurt when wearing high heels? I specially brought Xiao Xia. His massage technique was amazing. If you massage him for five minutes, his legs won't hurt immediately, especially comfortable."

Wu rujun exaggerated, but mu Qingqing obviously didn't mean to take the bait. She glanced at Xia Feng from the corner of her eye, shook her head and said, "it's all right. I've been wearing flat heels recently."

This is to kill chatting. Wu rujun was blocked for a moment, but Xia Feng almost laughed.

He didn't have many ways to deal with this cold beauty, but when his spiritual power swept Mu Qingqing, he had an idea and resolutely interrupted: "Miss Mu's legs are all right, but miss Mu's dysmenorrhea is very severe."

"Ah." Wu rujun exclaimed in surprise and looked at Mu Qingqing. "Are you really dysmenorrhea? I don't know."

Mu Qingqing is looking at Xia Feng right now, but her reaction is different from that of ordinary girls. Ordinary girls always blush with embarrassment when they mention this topic. Mu Qingqing frowns and looks at Xia Feng with a little disgust.

Wu rujun said, "Xiaoxia, can you cure dysmenorrhea? Give it to Mu Qingqing."

"No." before Xia Feng spoke, Mu Qingqing denied it first.

"No wonder no man can get close to you. No man can get close to you so far away." Xia Feng said secretly.

She denied that Wu rujun had no choice. Wu rujun's impression of Xia Feng has always been relatively strong. No matter what he says or does, he should take the initiative, but he obviously had nothing to do with Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing has such a temperament that anyone will have a headache.

But Xia Feng had a way. He smiled: "Miss Mu said I lied?"

He said, pinching a sword finger and pointing to Mu Qingqing.

Seeing his gesture, Mu Qingqing frowned immediately. She turned her head and looked at Wu rujun. Wu rujun said, "it's all right. Xiao Xia is really an expert."

"Hum." Mu Qingqing snorted slightly in his nose, "then I'll go first."

Then he stood up and didn't even give Wu rujun face.

But as soon as she got up, her feet moved. Suddenly, she covered her stomach and fell on the sofa.

Wu rujun was startled, hurriedly held her and shouted, "Mu Qingqing, what's the matter with you." he looked at Xia Feng and said, "Xiao Xia, what's the matter with her?"

"She has dysmenorrhea." Xia Feng said with a smile, "there should be seven days left for the menstrual period. It will hurt on the third day. I just induced it to her in advance."

"Really." Wu rujun exclaimed, "Mu Qingqing, you immediately have dysmenorrhea, so let Xiao Xia cure you. His Qigong is so powerful. Didn't I tell you before that your nephew was tricked by someone, which was cured by Xiao Xia."

"The big nephew was cured by him." Mu Qingqing had shrunk into a ball in pain, but when she heard Wu rujun's words, she was surprised to see Xia Feng, but her voice trembled and her teeth bit gently. It was obvious that the pain was very severe, but she was strong and stubborn and refused to cry out.

"Yes, that's him. You know, in those years, it was so pathetic. All the hospitals ran all over, the gods believed, and the witches invited. All kinds of masters, not to mention a thousand or hundreds, could not be cured. Finally, Xiao Xia came and saw the problem at a glance." Wu rujun said and cried: "By the way, just like your situation today, you don't feel your pulse or ask. You can tell what the disease is just by looking at it. I say you don't believe it. Now you've experienced it yourself. Believe it."

Mu Qingqing is not willing to listen to others, but she has a good relationship with her nephew. She often comes to her in winter and summer vacation and tells her about Xia Feng. She first has an impression. At this moment, she feels it personally and can't believe it. She says, "so he is that..."

"Yes," Wu rujun nodded repeatedly, "that's him."

She said to Xia Feng, "Xiao Xia, please help Qingqing stop the pain. Poor, I don't know. She used to have dysmenorrhea. How can she get the pain?"

Xia Feng said, "it's easy to relieve pain. I'll just massage her."

"Hurry up," cried Wu rujun. "Look at her pain, poor."

She said, half holding Mu Qingqing in her arms, let her sit up, but asked Xia Feng, "is it better to sit or lie down?"

"It's OK." Xia Feng said, "she has liver qi stagnation and can't stretch for many years. I'll dredge her liver meridian. There are two or three courses of treatment, and she'll be fine."

"Great." Wu rujun Huan shouted, "then sit down, Qingqing. Don't be afraid. Xiao Xia is a good God."

Mu Qingqing no longer has the heart of resistance. He leans in Wu rujun's arms. His eyebrows are tight and wrinkled, but his eyes are clear, but he looks at Xia Feng. Well, he finally begins to face Xia Feng with curiosity in his clear eyes. Obviously, her own experience made her curious about Xia Feng.

Xia Feng walked over, squatted down in front of Mu Qingqing, looked at her and said, "the liver meridian walks on your feet. I need to massage Sanyinjiao on your feet. Don't be afraid. It won't hurt too much if it's a little sore."

"HMM." Mu Qingqing didn't resist and gave a gentle sound.

Xia Feng lifted Mu Qingqing's feet and put them on his legs.

Mu Qingqing wears a white silk dress with silk stockings. Her legs are beautiful and slender. However, what really brightens Xia Feng's eyes is her feet. Her feet are very beautiful, delicate and beautiful, giving people a very pleasing feeling.

Xia Feng pinched Mu Qingqing's Sanyinjiao point.

Psychic power penetrated, and Mu Qingqing immediately gave a sound.

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