Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

The twelfth of the first lunar month.

Nanyuan's team was heading towards Beiyu, and it was only two hundred miles away from Beiyu.

Not only Feng Yanyan and Feng Ming came to Beiyu this time, but also Yu Wenyu and Yu Wenxuan who returned to Beijing.

Feng Yanyan rested her forehead with her left hand, closed her eyes slightly for a short rest, and put her other hand on the low table, showing half of her wrist from the red dress, Bian Zhouzi took her pulse.

When Bian Zhouzi took the pulse, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked very serious and uncertain, "Your arm, the toxins have accumulated for too long before, and now it is no different from being crippled even if it is not crippled."

Feng Yanyan opened her eyelids, raised the corners of her eyes slightly, her eyes were cold, and she calmly withdrew her hands, as if she didn't care about it, "Then there is no need to treat it."

Seeing that she couldn't help joking, Bian Zhouzi laughed, "But! Yes, you heard that right, there are buts!"

Feng Yanyan: "..."

Bian Zhouzi was quite proud and boasted, "Who am I? I am the descendant of Medicine King Valley. If I claim to be the second in my medical skills, no one will dare to be the first. For intractable diseases that others can't solve, come to me. It will definitely cure the disease."

Feng Yanyan reminded, "You have been treated for two months."

Originally, this arm was unconscious, but it has indeed become somewhat conscious in the past few days.

While talking, Bian Zhouzi took out the red sandalwood box he kept beside him, and took out a dozen horn jars.

"Now that the toxins in your arm have been cleared, I will change acupuncture and moxibustion to activate your meridians. After your arm meridians are normal, then apply medicinal compresses to ensure that your right hand will recover as before. Of course, the right hand will recover. Before, you still have to be careful, no matter whether your hands are conscious or not, you must rest at rest, you can't bump them, you can't lift heavy objects, and you can't exert force randomly, otherwise the treatment effect will be delayed."

By the way, I would like to praise, "Fortunately, Xiao Yanyan, you have a lot of courage. If this method is applied to others, it may not be able to cure you. It can be seen that famous doctors not only have excellent medical skills, but also cooperate with patients. Obedient patients, no matter how good their medical skills are, are useless."

These horn jars are exquisitely made, with rounded bottoms and small holes at the top.

Ling Xue was confused, "But, we don't have much contact with the people in Chenji Pavilion, how could they be so kind and send us news?"

If he can't be cured again, he should be poor.

Seeing that Feng Yanyan's attitude was always indifferent, Bian Zhouzi straightened his back and restrained his attitude while sitting up straight, trying to be more serious, "Your arm is hurt too badly, I can only pull out the poison for you first, remove the toxin, Now that the toxin has almost been removed, don’t you realize it yourself?”

Feng Yanyan said calmly, "Since she can stay in Beiyu, it proves that someone is willing to take her in."

Endured for another quarter of an hour.

Bian Zhouzi burst into tears, "Little Yanyan, it's not good to despise the elders."

Bian Zhouzi put away his things, and he did not forget to add, "This is my carefully cultivated baby. Although it looks a little ugly, but the effect is real. Every time it sucks out the toxins for you, if you change it For others, I am reluctant to use it for him.”

Feng Yanyan opened the creed and saw the writing on it.

Bian Zhouzi: "..."

Feng Yanyan had no expression on her face, but her eyes were full of disgust.

Feng Yanyan's eyes were cool, and the tea in the tea stove beside her began to boil. She poured a cup of tea with her left hand, and pushed a cup over to him, "I can say it clearly in one sentence, but I have to use ten sentences, aren't you tired?"

It still hurts to say it, it has poisoned so many of his treasures.

It's a dislike for bugs.

Feng Yanyan was silent for a moment, and then said lightly, "Probably just to sell favors."

But now that her right arm is feeling, apart from the faint pain, she doesn't like the feeling of bugs sticking to her right arm even more.

Bian Zhouzi pretended to be surprised: "Ah, I didn't expect Xiao Yanyan that you still remember the days, it seems that you don't care at all."

When the time came, Bian Zhouzi began to check the results, and seeing that one of the three was still alive, he nodded in relief, "It seems that the toxin has been almost eliminated."

Feng Yanyan had no feeling in her right arm at first, so she could still bear it.

After all, the future is always unpredictable. If you sell favors, if you have more ways to survive, you have more chances of winning.

Ling Xue was angry: "I have been looking for her for so long, but I couldn't find her. I never thought that she would hide in Beiyu! Could it be that she has no enemies in Beiyu? She dared to run there."

There was a knock on the door, and then Ling Xue pushed the door and came in.

Burn the wormwood in horn jars, and then press those jars evenly on Feng Yanyan's right arm.

After Bian Zhouzi left, Ling Xue handed the received things to Feng Yanyan, "It's a message from Chenji Pavilion, saying that the person you are looking for is in the capital."

He raised his hand, and lit it by the candlelight in front of the desk.

As a result, those originally brown meat worms turned red after sucking blood.

About a quarter of an hour later, Bian Zhouzi took off the horn jar, took out three brown meat worms from the prepared glass bottle, and put them on Feng Yanyan's right arm.

Feng Yanyan did not deny it.

"I don't dislike it." Feng Yanyan lightly raised her eyelids, "As you get older, you will always talk more and understand."

His brows were furrowed, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes. Although he was displeased in his heart, he endured it for the sake of treatment.

Feng Yanyan didn't make a sound, but the meaning contained in Gao Leng's eyes was - you talk too much nonsense.

Feng Yanyan was silent.

Bian Zhouzi was surprised, his trembling eyes expressed his hurt, "You think I'm nagging?"

Seeing Ling Xue coming, it was getting late, and he had already finished the treatment part of the day, so Bian Zhouzi packed up his things and left first.

Thinking of Feng Qianshang, Ling Xue snorted badly, and made up her mind, "Feng Qianshang, that vicious bad woman, was run away by her earlier, if we meet again, we must catch her."

But speaking of it, Ling Xue was worried, "If Feng Qianshang is really in Beiyu Capital, wouldn't it be inconvenient to start?"

Feng Yanyan stood up, "I'll let you know when the time comes, I think it won't be too troublesome."

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