Distressed Concubine

Chapter 167 Treatment

Chapter 167 Treatment
"Ah!" Before he could finish his wailing, Chu Xia immediately covered his mouth with a slap. "What are you shouting for! It's my brother-in-law!"

Brother-in-law?Bei Gongcheng's figure trembled.

And Su Zian didn't care who his brother-in-law was!Raising his left hand and shaking it in front of Chu Xia's eyes, he said with tears in his eyes, "Would you rather call me instead?"

On the back of the hand, a silver needle dangled in the tiger's mouth, blood dripped out, it was extremely desolate.

A few people couldn't bear to glance at him, and turned their eyes away.

Bei Gongcheng touched her still cold face with trembling hands, a suspicious glint appeared in the dark pupils, froze for a moment, then gradually retreated.

"How is she?"

Su Zian glanced unhappily at the man who never cared about him, snorted coldly and said nothing.This time, if you don't force the bastard into a low voice, how can you avenge him for walking to Fuhu Camp that day?
"Su Zian!"

Ling Lie's tornado-like roar made Su Zian tremble, and he almost lost his balance. Chu Xia and Qing Luo also gasped, not daring to exhale.

The scarlet in Bei Gongcheng's black eyes was so frightening, it felt like it could destroy the world in an instant.

Su Zian swallowed, and snorted, "It's okay! It's okay! It's okay for now! You can wake up after a few hours of rest."

Really!Angrily pulled out the silver needle from his hand, looked at the gushing blood, couldn't bear to close his eyes for a moment, held his breath and put it back into the rolled cloth to wrap it up.

Qing Luo and Chu Xia both heaved a sigh of relief when they heard the words, Bei Gongcheng's tense body eased, the fierce aura around him faded away, and he continued to look down at the quiet woman.

Chu Xia glanced at the scene, tugged at Su Zian's sleeve, and signaled him to come out.He gave the dead man an angry look, and followed them to the outer tent sullenly, letting the screen cover the entire scenery inside.

Holding her cool hand in the palm of his hand, Bei Gongcheng slowly leaned over, his red lips fell on her lips, and he kissed her lightly, like a butterfly fluttering on a flower, with boundless nostalgia and heartache.It also contains the thoughts that have been tortured to death in the past few days.

The dim yellow oil lamp reflected on the faces of the two, and it was plated with a layer of bronze color, like an ancient painting with splashed ink, so full of affection, it is the strongest color in the picture scroll.

His eyes traced her outline inch by inch, inch by inch, bit by bit, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"Stupid woman." He sighed weakly, glanced in the direction outside the tent, resisted the urge to hold her in his arms, and slowly condensed the fire, warming her bed inch by inch.

That night, several people took turns to doze off in the front tent, only one of them silently stood by her couch, never leaving her from the beginning to the end.

In the middle of the night, Su Zian walked into the back tent again. Seeing the motionless figure, he frowned and said, "Are you so nervous? You can't die now! When she wakes up, ask where the eighteen acupoints hands are, and take them with you." First aid is enough, I asked Qingluo, she will treat this month every year, as long as..."

Beigong Shengfeng frowned and twisted into the word Chuan, interrupting his words. "Shibaxue's hand is gone!"

"What!" Su Zian almost choked to death from his saliva, his thoughts raced, like intertwined lights and shadows, he was constantly analyzing fragments of memory fragments, and gradually a terrifying reality appeared in his mind. Didn't he just ask casually last time?
"If I leave it to you to save me, how sure are you?" He raised his cold eyes and stared sharply, too lazy to continue talking nonsense.

Su Zian's terrified heart gradually calmed down because Ling Wei couldn't refuse. After a moment's pause, he frowned and asked seriously, "The truth?"

"Ok!"

"Less than [-]%!"

The cold wind howled, and Cheng's heart instantly became cold.

"But with you, I can reach [-]%." Su Zian added leisurely, and the next moment, he was swept to the ground by the whirlwind, and his butt was smashed into four pieces.

"Are you talking halfway next time, and I'll kill you!"

Before he could exhale in pain, Bei Gongcheng grabbed his chin and pressed his nose against each other, burning the skin of his face inch by inch with the anger surging like a mountain and sea.

Su Zian looked at Bei Gongcheng who was showing his might like a lion in surprise, his thick eyebrows were frowned, and his face was full of displeasure.

With a muffled snort: "Got it!"

Depressed, she stood up, patted the dust behind her, saw Bei Gongcheng covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, glared at her eyes, and consciously walked away resentfully.

Really, I almost took care of that woman like a treasure!
After cleaning it up, he sat on a square stool ten feet away and murmured, "The acupuncture methods mastered by Shibaxue's hands are the same as what you and I have learned, but they grew up together since childhood, that kind of The seamless fit is the essence of Shenlong Acupuncture. 18 people need to prick the acupuncture points at the same time, and the sequence is different, and the changes in the human body will be different. No matter how fast I am, I can only insert six needles at the same time, and the remaining twelve Need you to think of a way!"

"Twelve?" Bei Gongcheng raised his eyebrows, puzzled and surprised.

Su Zian raised his hand and rubbed his nose. "Yes! Inhuman methods, but you are not human either."

Twelve needles at the same time, this is simply a fantasy, but it seems that there is no other way now, if Shibaxue's hand has really left, they can only think of their own ideas.

The next moment, when he met the bastard's dark eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and his back began to feel cold.

Involuntarily moved back a little, tremblingly said: "You... what do you want?"

The lamps and candles blown by the mountain wind jumped, and Bei Gongcheng's black shadow grew bigger and bigger, completely covering him.

Two quarters later.

"Ah!" Su Zian cried out again, tears welling up in his eyes.

Bei Gongcheng frowned, ignored his wailing, and cursed softly, "Hush your voice!"

Seeing the eight silver needles dangling on his arm, Su Zian was about to burst into tears. He really... What did he do in his previous life?
"Brother! Can I call you brother? It hurts too much... How about we switch and let me practice with you?"

There are hundreds of blood-red needle holes on his arm at the moment. Although the bastard's technique is like light and shadow, the number twelve is a miracle that is impossible to achieve. He has been ravaged dozens of times!
He wanted to cry, but he really wanted to slap himself. Why did he forget that the bastard in front of him was a non-human who didn't believe in evil?
Hearing the words, Bei Gongcheng glanced at him quietly, after all, there was a bit of unbearable in his eyes.

When Su Zian felt that he would finally let him go and was about to thank his ancestors for their protection, he pursed his lips and smiled: "Change another arm!"

"Pfft!" Thunder exploded in his mind, Su Zian quickly backed away, and before he could escape, he was grabbed by his belt.

"Don't, don't be like this..."

He made the last prayer, feeling as desolate and melodious as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Bei Gongcheng chuckled lowly, grabbed his arm, pulled out the silver needle and stuffed it into his hand, then rolled up his sleeve and handed his own. "Let's practice."

Su Zian let out a long breath, only to realize that the bastard was playing tricks on him again.Unhappy and angry, he was about to take revenge, but when he saw those pink new meats, he paused for a few moments and couldn't do anything.

He glanced at Su Zian faintly with his black eyes, and chuckled disdainfully: "As for?"

Su Zian held up the silver needle and looked at the smiling and fearless face of the man in front of him, trembling for a long time but unable to put it down.

Ok?Bei Gongcheng frowned puzzled.

Su Zian said sullenly: "Even if the practice meeting can only be used as a temporary emergency treatment, her illness needs to be treated slowly, is it worth it?" He suffered from the pain of thousands of needles, and he didn't want this bastard to suffer again. He should be fine, Don't get hurt any more in this life.

His protective and distressed expression made Bei Gongcheng feel ashamed and almost didn't bring it up. "It's just a few stitches, you...!"

"You don't care! Can you think about the people who care about you? Your broken arm has only healed for a few days? Are you looking for death again?" Su Zian was angry, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were sharp.

From the first time he saw this bastard, he was a fatal wound, hovering on the verge of life and death. After that, he took care of many wounds by himself, but Su Zian knew that he had handled more behind his back...

He protects everyone well, and only bears all the suffering by himself.Under his innocent and cold appearance, there is an extremely kind heart. He will put himself in others' shoes and give them the respect, understanding, tolerance, and care that they expect in this world.

He is the prince, the future emperor of Beichang, but what he gave to his brothers was the rarest affection from ordinary people, so all the brothers have been with him through life and death all these years without any complaints.

But... Whenever he doesn't cherish himself, everyone can't wait to slap him to death, so as not to leave people feeling distressed.

Bei Gongcheng was stunned, and wanted to blurt out that Su Zian was hypocritical, but a scene of a woman tearfully saying she hated him appeared before her eyes.After a pause for a few moments, he said weakly: "It's just a few stitches, it's really not..."

The sudden soft tone made Su Zian stunned for a moment, and then he also spoke lightly. "If you are a normal person now, I won't stop you! But if you look at your whole body, what's the point?"

The newborn skin is extremely fragile, and it is easy to prick and bleed. Although it doesn't affect anything, a few needles are really nothing to a man, but Su Zian never wants to see blood on this bastard again, it's just driving people crazy .

"That... I know some medical skills..." A light female voice sounded, with some uncertainty.

The two men turned their heads and found that it was Nalan Chuxia.

Facing the two imposing men, Chu Xia bit her pink lips lightly, as if to prove herself, and said in a low voice: "Master taught me a little bit, elder sister doesn't like to read medical books, so she asked me to do homework for her when she was young, acupuncture and moxibustion ...in a little while."

"Who is your master?"

"Who is your master?"

The two asked in unison, Chu Xia's cheeks instantly flushed, pink and tender, like peach blossoms. "Ye...Ye Yun."

Su Zian suddenly realized, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and handed it over. "Come on, little girl, brother will try again for you. If you want to do it, let's do it."

"Uh……"

Between light and shadow, Su Zian whispered and overjoyed words came from the other side of the tent.Bei Gongcheng put his arms around his arms and looked at the little girl who was skilled in shooting in the distance, his dark eyes were half-closed, and the light and dark flashes of playing with MSG.

Think of Xue Er's smile in the imperial mausoleum.

"What do you think of Xia Er?"

"Tell Ye Yun about his daughter-in-law!"

A faint smile gradually appeared on the corners of his lips, he turned his head and glanced at the peacefully sleeping woman, his eyes filled with doting, like the morning glow.

Half an hour later, the three of them worked together to perform acupuncture for her for the first time. In early summer, the hand was born, and the needles were dropped frequently, which was instantly mended by Bei Gongcheng's light and shadow.After one set, Su Zian even wondered if Bei Gongcheng always got seven or eight stitches on his arm when he practiced, was he trying to punish him on purpose?
In fact, Bei Gongcheng was just too worried about her, and with his super high adaptability, he could always make amends on the spot.

Slowly lowering her body, Bei Gongcheng caressed her cheeks reluctantly, and finally moved her upper lip to kiss her forehead, face, and nose tip inch by inch... Chu Xia looked away shyly, and Su Zian frowned into mountains.

woman?Is it that attractive?But thinking of the girl whom the crazy girl kissed on the eve of her wedding, Su Zi'an still had a strange feeling in his heart.It seems to be itchy, and I really want to do it again.

"I'm leaving!" Bei Gongcheng finally kissed her deeply on the lips, reluctantly getting up.

Dawn is approaching, and indeed something will happen if you stay any longer, Su Zian nodded: "Go, Qingluo and Chuxia will take care of you here, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)

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