My Wife from the Game

Danxiang came out here, and Lian Xing, who had not slept all night, couldn't wait to arrive.

She stood in the courtyard, next to Wang Chao, and looked at the door of the wing together.

A few minutes later, the door was opened, and Sun Baifa took a jade bottle and immediately handed it to Lian Xing: "Take it as soon as possible."

Lian Xing nodded and entered Wang Chao's room.

She took a deep breath, took off her shoes according to Su Xinghe's instructions, lay flat on the carved wooden bed, opened the jade bottle, and put the round white medicine pill into her red lips.

At this moment, Yaoyue also came, dressed in white, like a fairy on the top of the snowy mountain.

Su Xinghe said, "Palace Master Yaoyue, please wait outside."

Yaoyuexiu frowned: "Why is this?"

"Inconvenience to disturb."

Yaoyue glanced at Lianxing lying on the bed, and after all, she still walked out of the wing, but stood at the door and did not leave...

Lian Xing took a deep breath, a little panic in his eyes.

At this moment, her pretty face suddenly changed.

There were countless ants in her body gnawing at her meridians, and it was so painful and itchy that she almost couldn't help shouting.

Su Xinghe immediately whispered: "Don't move, hold on!"

At the same time, he also signaled to Wang Chao that he could perform acupuncture.

Wang Chao nodded lightly, and lifted the hem of his skirt to reveal his deformed calf, and his fingers condensed true energy.

Su Xinghe tapped an acupoint, and Wang Chao quickly manipulated the real essence into a needle shape and stabbed it.

With each stab, Lian Xing's face turned paler.

She bit her lip with her teeth, and soon a bright red color appeared. A little bit of fine sweat appeared on her high Qiong nose, and the broken hair on her forehead also became wet very quickly.

Wang Chao's hands were as fast as the wind, and he waved them one after another. Soon, seventy-seven forty-nine needles of True Essence were stabbed.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Lian Xing's wrist and made another forty-nine stitches.

At the same time, the medicinal effect of Rongluodan has completely spread to every part of the body.

In a short time, the old wounds on the wrist and calf rose with the slightest black mist.

The pain in Yaoyue's body was unbearable, her silver teeth clenched tightly, and she didn't dare to move in the slightest.

After about five minutes, the black fog stopped, and Su Xinghe immediately said, "Young Master, apply the second needle."

After saying that, his hand was again on a different acupuncture point.

2.7 Wang Chao performed needles indifferently, and was extremely precise every time.

Yaoyue was about to endure it to the limit at this time, and she didn't dare to scream, so she had to bite the bright red lips again.

At this time, Wang Chao finished the forty-nine needles again. Seeing this scene, his hand actually touched her red lips.

Those who are in pain to the limit may not even be aware of biting off the flesh of their lips by then. Wang Chao doesn't want to cure Lian Xing of his leg, and there will be problems elsewhere.

Su Xinghe took out the flower branch he had prepared earlier and said softly, "This is Tiemuhua, give her a bite."

Wang Chao shook his head slightly.

At this moment, Yaoyue has almost lost her mind due to the pain, and there is only one belief in her head, that is, she can't move.

She didn't know that Wang Chao's hand was in front of her at this time, and it was actually bitten by her teeth.

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Seven Rumors

Cold sweat dripped down Lian Xing's beautiful cheeks. She closed her eyes tightly and bit Wang Chao's hand tightly.

Su Xinghe watched from the side, but did not make a sound.

On the contrary, Yaoyue from outside saw this and wanted to come in, but Wang Chao looked away.

A little bit of blood kept falling down the palm of his hand.

Wang Chao did not withdraw, and the other hand was as fast as a gust of wind, and continued to use the vitality needle.

After several hours, the nine injections were finally finished.

The efficacy of Rongluodan has almost dissipated.

The pain gradually eased, and Lian Xing let go of his teeth.

Taking advantage of this moment, Su Xinghe shot the repaired medicinal pill into her mouth.

At this time, Wang Chao's palm was already seriously injured, but for his cultivation, it was just a trivial skin injury.

Lian Xing relied on her own perseverance and insisted to the end. Now that the pain has disappeared, she has passed out in a coma.

Fragrant sweat dripping wet, wet the white clothes on her body, and the graceful outline appeared.

Yueyue jumped in and flicked her fingers, so that the thin quilt on the side was placed on her body, blocking the sudden light of spring.

She looked at Wang Chao's hand and frowned slightly.

Yaoyue couldn't understand why Wang Chao didn't protect his body with his true essence, and how could he be injured.