Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1678 Make trouble (one more)
"Stop arguing, if you want the prince not to die, just shut up to grandma!"

A clear shout came from behind.

Adjutant Zhou turned his head to look, and was petrified.

I saw Yang Ruoqing was kneeling beside the haystack, bent down, pressed one hand on the prince's chest, and put the other hand under the pinch of the prince's nose.

And he took the time to drink this way.

"What are you doing? Let go of the prince!"

Adjutant Zhou left the military doctor behind, turned around and rushed towards Yang Ruoqing.

Before it arrived, the knife in his hand stretched out.

It seemed that he was really in a hurry, and he was about to pick Yang Ruoqing away with a knife.

But Adjutant Zhou ignored the knife in his hand, it was a real knife, just pulled out of the knife case, not the kind wearing a knife case to scare people.

"Bang!"

It was the crisp sound of the knife being shot down to the ground.

Adjutant Zhou froze in place, glanced at his empty hand, then at the knife that had been kicked flying, and was stunned.

He didn't even have time for Yang Ruoqing to make a move, the knife he was holding was kicked away.

This skill...

"I will give you one last warning. I have a bad temper. If you want to hinder me from saving the prince again, I will kill you first!"

A cold voice came out from between her pink lips.

The fundus of the woman's eyes is cold without a trace of temperature.

Being stared at and warned by such a pair of eyes, Adjutant Zhou felt as if there was a majestic mountain in front of him.

It made him a little out of breath, and his aura suddenly dropped by half.

Seeing that Adjutant Zhou was silent, Yang Ruoqing looked away.

Instructed the little guard: "Go and call my sister outside."

The little guard went out, and soon brought Xiao Yaxue in.

Looking at the scene inside, Xiao Yaxue immediately understood what Yang Ruoqing wanted to do without asking any further questions.

"Qing'er, just use your skills, I'll take care of this kid surnamed Zhou, so that he won't make trouble!"

Xiao Yaxue lifted up the sleeves of both arms, and pulled out a knife she was carrying, and danced a dazzling knife in her hand.

It stood in front of Adjutant Zhou like a city wall.

Seeing this situation, Yang Ruoqing was relieved.

She turned to the stunned military doctor at the side: "Military doctor, come and help me."

The military doctor came back to his senses, and hurried over in a hurry.

"Little guard, tear off the clothes on the prince's upper body."

Yang Ruoqing ordered.

The little guard was startled, although he didn't understand what Yang Ruoqing was going to do, he still did as he said.

He could feel that Mrs. Luo really wanted to save her prince.

However, Adjutant Zhou yelled there again: "Your lord's body is a thousand pieces of gold, why are you taking off his clothes? Don't take them off!"

Yang Ruoqing frowned secretly, this Adjutant Zhou is loyal, but his IQ seems to be lacking.

If you are too lazy to talk to him, someone will naturally talk to him.

Sure enough, Xiao Yaxue's scolding came from behind.

"It's okay for you to look wretched, but what you said is so wretched?"

"My Qing'er's man is tall and mighty. She thinks who is not good enough to insist on that old man, Prince Nan? Zhou, you think too much, it's disgusting!"

Xiao Yaxue scolded, like a cannonball, and Adjutant Zhou took several steps back, unable to utter a sound for a long time.

And here, Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips.

It's a good choice to take this sister with you when you come out this time.

His thoughts were taken back and fell into his own hands.

The cowhide bag shook open, and a burst of silver light flashed in the cave.

Here, Adjutant Zhou and Xiao Yaxue also stopped arguing, and their eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing's hands.

I saw rows of silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses stuck in the cowhide bag she shook open.

"Mrs. Luo, do you want to...have a needle?"

On the side, the military doctor finally plucked up the courage to ask a question.

Yang Ruoqing ran her fingers across the silver needles on the cowhide bag, took a few and twisted them between her fingers.

Hearing that, he nodded.

Prince Nan's internal injury was triggered, and the medicine stone was ineffective, so he had to be given an needle to force out the congestion in his body.

The military doctor didn't dare to ask more questions. He had heard of the treatment method of using acupuncture to force out the blood in the body.

But never dared to use it.

On the one hand, my ability is limited, and on the other hand, even if I have that ability, I dare not use it on the prince.

The prince is a man of gold, the acupuncture points on this person are so complicated, if there is any point that is not stable, something went wrong.

I can't bear it!

Therefore, since Dr. Zhao left Licheng with the princess for a few days, he stayed by the prince's side, and it is best to take conservative treatment for the prince's body.

"Okay, I'll help Mrs. Luo."

The military doctor said, hurriedly went to the nearby fire, and took a wooden stick with fire.

Yang Ruoqing passed the silver needle in her hand through the fire.

After being sterilized by high temperature, the silver needles were firmly inserted into the exposed chest of Lord Nan...

In the cave, no one made a sound, and no one dared to make a sound.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's needle-throwing technique, everyone was shocked.

Too fast, too fast, too fast to make people dazzled!

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the needles in the cowhide bag were missing, and Prince Nan's chest was just like that hedgehog.

The silver needles stood upside down, reflecting a faint silver light under the imprint of the fire!

After the first batch of silver needles were all inserted, Prince Nan, who had been twitching non-stop, stopped for a while.

Breathing seemed to be a little easier.

"It seems...it worked?"

Adjutant Zhou leaned forward, looking nervously in this direction.

Xiao Yaxue snorted: "We, Qing'er, make a move, there is nothing we can't handle!"

When Adjutant Zhou heard this, apart from being shocked, he was still shocked.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing's busy figure, there was a touch of admiration in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing didn't care to pay attention to Adjutant Zhou who was subdued by her own charm behind her. Her mind was always on Prince Nan.

"The needle is about to be pulled out, it will bring out the congestion in the prince's body."

"Little guard, take a handkerchief and wipe it for the prince."

"Military doctor, help me hold the prince's legs and don't let him move around." Yang Ruoqing ordered in an orderly manner.

"Yes!"

"it is good!"

The three of them worked together, and Yang Ruoqing took back the silver needles on the prince's body one by one.

As expected, black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Prince Nan's mouth.

As the silver needles were pulled out one by one, he seemed to be enduring great pain and suffering.

A beast-like growl came out of his mouth, and his body began to twist.

The military doctor pressed hard by himself.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head quickly, and told Xiao Yaxue and Adjutant Zhou behind her: "Come over and help, hold him down, and don't let him move around!"

Xiao Yaxue and Adjutant Zhou came back to their senses, they both rushed forward and helped to hold Prince Nan down.

When the last silver needle was completely pulled out of the body, Prince Nan's whole body tensed up.

(End of this chapter)