The Lovely Wife's Magical Calculation

Chapter 192 Goodbye Shapolang (2)
Ye Lu frowned, "Master Taoist, show me your runes." She is also an expert, and although she may not have seen the best runes of Taoism, she can still see some tricks.

Qing Ji knew what she meant, picked up the talisman, and handed it to Ye Lu.

Looking carefully, Ye Lu bit his lip slowly, this is indeed a talisman that can protect her.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Lu nodded, "Let's start." The pain hurts, she can bear it.

Qing Ji picked up the long needle and cinnabar, and walked over.

Outside the Emperor's Hall, Shen Tuyi had been standing there, but he could hear voices from behind the hall.

A tattoo, it hurts.

Sure enough, within a short while, Shen Tuyi frowned slightly when he heard Ye Lu's suppressed cry of pain.

As the sun rises, the incense in the Taoist temple is faint, but it feels a bit dusty.

Outside the Emperor's Hall, Shen Tuyi stood there with his hands behind his back, as motionless as a statue.

It wasn't until the sun rose into the sky that the suppressed cries of pain in the hall came to an end.

Turning around, Shentuyi walked into the hall.

At the back of the hall, Ye Lu sat at the intersection of Taiji Yin and Yang, his left shoulder was exposed, and a long string of red runes was printed on it from the shoulder to the shoulder blade.

She was covered in cold sweat, and her face was pale because of the pain.

Frowning, Shen Tuyi walked over a few steps and squatted down, "Does it hurt?" Taking a look, the tattoo was already red and swollen.Lifting her collar, he put on her clothes.

"Yeah." Nodding, Ye Lu was weak, could he not be in pain?

"That's all there is to it." Qing Ji packed up the long needle cinnabar and other objects, and he was also very satisfied.

"Thank you, Daoist Qingji." Ye Lu glanced at him, this little old man's skills are pretty good.

Qing Ji shook his head, and then said: "Within seven days, the girl still has to be a vegetarian, and she must not eat any meat."

"Seven days? It didn't hurt to death, I guess I also starved to death." Ye Lusheng has nothing to love, meat is still far away.

Shen Tuyi frowned and looked at her, "This is the end of the matter, let's stick to it for another seven days, let's go." Picking her up, he took her away easily.

Leaning against Shen Tuyi with his whole body, Ye Lu's legs were weak, and his shoulders were in excruciating pain.The long needle pierced into it for a full two centimeters, and it hurt her to death.

"It hurts so much. This cinnabar feels like strong wine, and it hurts my skin so much." Ye Lu's little face was tangled up, it hurt so much.

"As long as the tattoo works, the pain is worth it." Pain is better than losing your life.

"City Lord Shentu, can you stop being so cold-blooded? At least say something to comfort me, comfort me." Dissatisfied, she was in such pain and still could not get comfort.

Ignoring her, Shen Tuyi took her into his arms and quickly returned to the room.

Lying on the bed, Ye Lu felt that he was about to ascend to heaven, his whole body was weak, but he was in pain, it was so sad.

But after a while, Shen Tuyi came in again, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand.

Looking at him, Ye Lu pouted slightly, "What is this?"

"Medicine." With a blank expression on his face, Shentu Yi turned and sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at her pale little face, "Do you apply it yourself?"

Blinking, Ye Lu sighed, "Even though I have strength, I have to reach it! Then it will be cheaper for you, please help me."

"I have to apply the medicine to you myself, you took advantage of it." Shentuyi said coldly.

She curled her lips, "All right, all right, I'll take advantage."

With nothing in his eyes, Shentuyi tore off the clothes on her left shoulder, and the swollen shoulder came into view.

"How is it? Is it swollen?" Ye Lu frowned slightly, really hurting.

(End of this chapter)