Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 154
A trace of Beiming Zhenqi was injected into the silver needle under Murong Fu's control.With the blessing of pure internal force, the silver needle as thin as a cow's hair shone with a dazzling cold light. If it was thrown as a hidden weapon at this moment, even a first-class expert would inevitably be injured.

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "It may be a little hard to bear, bear with it."

At this time, Abi's pretty face was slightly pale due to poisoning, and the clouds were about to fall, as if all the blood in her body was concentrated on her face, and her beautiful eyes were full of shame.

She was like a pure little white sheep. With the help of Wang Yuyan, she barely supported herself, knelt on the bed, and waited for the Creator's disposal.

The skin of a virgin exudes a slight fragrance. In this era, there are not so many industrial cosmetics in the later generations. Everything is the original creation of nature.

The water village in the south of the Yangtze River has great pity for this delicate and lovely person, and not only bestowed her with soft and smooth skin, but also gave her a head of bright and shiny black hair.In order to facilitate the injection, the hair was simply tied up in a bun and softly coiled on the head, exposing the skin of the whole body in the air without any cover, adding a bit of softness to the beauty.

At this moment, Abi's mind was in a state of confusion, and her whole body was dizzy.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she only thought that she was so upset because she was poisoned.

When she was in the prime minister, she was sent to Shenhezhuang by her father, and met this young master who was always as proud as a phoenix. From then on, the figure in front of her eyes became the only thing she always cared about.

The spring breeze is ten miles, there are thousands of black hairs, and the cardamom years, who will you ask Lang Xin?
She also hoped that that person could occasionally stay at home for a few more days, listen to her newly learned tunes, and taste her elaborate snacks.

But spring returns, Xia Mingcicada, autumn comes and winter solstice, the person who has appeared in her spring boudoir dream countless times always stays for a short time every time he returns, and then leaves in a hurry.

Even during that short stay, she could only offer him a cup of fragrant tea silently, and he hardly touched the carefully prepared snacks.

"Sister Abi, do you like the young master?" Every time Azhu asked a bold question, she always flushed with shame.

"like."

She had imagined that one day when the red candles were shining brightly and the moon was full on the West Tower, Murong Fu would be able to lift her red hijab with his own hands.Entrust the pure and flawless body together with the emotions of thousands of girls to the sweetheart like today.

"Forget it, Abi is the son's man. I hope that when the son marries Miss Biao, he can leave a corner for Abi in his heart." Abi secretly glanced at Wang Yuyan, who was beside her with a blushing face. , feeling inexplicably sad.

Wang Yuyan supported Abi's body, knowing that it was not the right time, but still couldn't help admiring in her heart: "Abi's body is so comfortable to hold."

Naturally, it was impossible for Abi to know what Wang Yuyan was thinking beside her, and if she knew, she would be even more ashamed.

Tears faintly covered Abi's beautiful pupils, she covered her body with her hands, looked back and said to Murong Fu: "My lord, if you take pity on my family, you will be alone."

Under the stark contrast between the pure appearance and the imaginative words, and the coquettish attitude of the sickly beauty at the moment, Murong Fu felt his heart beat faster.

After realizing the strangeness in himself, Murong Fu quickly summoned Beiming Zhenqi, calmed his mind, and smiled bitterly in his heart: Why didn't you notice that this girl is so seductive before?

The most seductive person, the girl's love silk is also.

But at this time, Murong Fu cannot tolerate these charming thoughts.

He approached the second sister, and the faint fragrance of the girl's body entered his nostrils, whether it was Abi's or Wang Yuyan's.

Murong Fu settled down and pierced a silver needle into the Yuzhen acupoint on the back of Abi's neck according to the previous instructions of Divine Doctor Xue. This acupoint is extremely important.

If there is a mistake, it will cause amnesia at the slightest, and serious damage to the vitality, so Murong Fu is extra careful and carefully controls the movement of the zhenqi.

Fortunately, Murong Fuben is a master of martial arts, and his recognition of acupoints is extremely accurate, and the Beiming Zhenqi he cultivated is extremely pure, the world's first-class internal strength, so this acupuncture is exactly the same.

As the true energy entered her body, Abi felt a warm current rushing through her body, which was suddenly cold and refreshing. This dual feeling of cold and warm made Abi unable to help but exhale.

This sound was quite different from Abi's usual melodious and fresh voice like a clear spring on a rock, and more like an oriole coming out of the valley, indescribably soft and charming.

Abi also felt that this sound was too much, so she wanted to explain, Murong Fu said in a low voice: "Don't talk, relax your body and mind, let the zhenqi circulate naturally."

Abi had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her lips, but at this moment her smooth ears were already red.

Wang Yuyan lowered her head, not daring to look at Abi, she just felt that Abi was quite different from usual.

Afterwards, Murong Fu inserted the silver needles continuously on twelve acupuncture points on Abi's back with internal force.

Beiming's true energy entered her body, bringing all sorts of numbness, but no matter what, Abi didn't dare to speak out anymore.

Murong Fu wiped off the thin layer of sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and said softly to Abi: "Abi, close your eyes."

"Yes"

Murong Fu was ordered, Abi obeyed obediently, closed her eyes tightly, it's not known whether it was because of shyness or some other reason, her pair of beautiful eyes were closed, not a gleam of light could come through.

Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan who was blushing pretty and said, "Yuyan, close your eyes too."

"Ah, me? Yes, cousin." Immediately, a frightened little rabbit hurriedly closed its eyes, but out of curiosity, it still couldn't help revealing a gap.

Murong Fu sighed inwardly, then took the rest of the silver needle and came to the pretty maidservant.

The docile virgin is like a little white sheep on the altar, her trembling body and undulating eyelashes show the tension in her heart at the moment.

With the violent beating of the master's heart.

At this moment, the girl was placed in front of her lover in her newborn form, her slightly raised ruddy cherry lips gleamed with a seductive luster, and she looked like a coquettish look that you can pick and choose.

The flower path has never been swept by a guest, and the Pengmen is now opened for Jun.

Murong Fu silently recited the scriptures that he could think of countless times in his heart, and just now he calmed down a little. At this moment, Murong Fu suddenly understood his cheap father-in-law who was always merciful: blame all living beings for being too beautiful.

Which GB can stand such a test?
Before Murong Fu lost his heart and failed to challenge his weakness, he finally stabilized his mind, guided the silver needle with internal force, and pierced Abi's Tiantu, Shenfeng, Yumen, Fengfu, Zigong and other important acupoints one by one.

After finishing all this, Murong Fu let out a long breath in his heart, he felt that even a fierce battle was not so tiring.

Abi's meridians were opened up by several tiny streams of Beiming Qi.I just felt sore and numb all over my body, and my beauty was unspeakable. The true energy flowing in my body was like peach blossoms in March, igniting my delicate skin.

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(End of this chapter)