Zhao Wujiang looked around and saw a crowd of people kneeling in the darkness.

He said scornfully: "Everyone, get up!"

Everyone stood up.

"Hurry up and prepare medicine and deliver it to my residence."

Everyone said yes.

Zhao Wujiang was about to leave, and he would give Wu Meiniang acupuncture tomorrow.

He took a few steps, seemed to remember something, turned around and ordered again:

"The second-level pharmacist from Imperial Physician Chen..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Teng smiled flatteringly: "I understand, don't worry, sir, I'll do it right away!"

Zhao Wujiang nodded and left without looking back.

Doctor Chen bowed his head from a distance, his heart full of gratitude.

…

Zhao Wujiang returned to his residence, wiped the silver needle, and prepared for tomorrow.

With the medicine box slung over his body and his sleeves wrapped in his hands, he walked through the deep palace palace.

He looked calm, with a faint smile on his unusually handsome face.

Soon, he arrived outside Zhaoyi Palace.

"Hello, Eunuch Zhao!"

The two palace maids saluted him with joy in their tone.

Zhao Wujiang returned the gift without stopping.

These two maids were the same ones he rescued from the nun in charge yesterday.

"Eunuch Zhao is so handsome and elegant!"

"Yes, he is kind-hearted. If I could have a meal with Eunuch Zhao..."

"Ping'er, you are so shameless...what are you thinking about..."

"I...can't I think about it..."

The two palace maids blushed and joked, bursts of cute laughter could be heard.

Zhao Wujiang crossed the threshold of Zhaoyi Palace and soon arrived at Wu Meiniang's bedroom.

He saw a graceful, lovely and refined girl sitting on the steps, savoring a piece of exquisite pastry.

"Sister Qing'er." Zhao Wujiang greeted and sat next to Qing'er.

Qing'er held her chin and responded vaguely, mouthing non-stop like a little hamster eating.

"Xiao Zhaozi, do you want to eat?" Qing'er still has a good impression of Zhao Wujiang, he looks handsome and speaks nicely.

She took out a handkerchief and opened it carefully. Inside was a delicate pale pink pastry.

"Thank you, Sister Qing'er." Zhao Wujiang was not polite. He grabbed the pastry and swallowed it in one gulp. He didn't taste it carefully, but he thought it tasted good.

"You...why did you eat it?" Qing'er frowned, pouted, and looked heartbroken.

"Aren't you asking me if I'm going to eat, Sister Qing'er?" Zhao Wujiang was confused.

"Huh, let me ask...don't you know how to be polite?" Qing'er pouted and said angrily:

"I don't care, Xiao Zhaozi, you have to compensate me!"

Zhao Wujiang leaned towards Qing'er, pressed close to Qing'er's delicate body, stared at Qing'er and said:

"Sister Qing'er, tell me, how can I accompany you?"

Qing'er felt the aura coming from Zhao Wujiang, she blushed and stood up quickly.

She stamped her feet angrily and yelled, "You stinky little Zhao Zi, I won't pay attention to you!"

Zhao Wujiang stood up, grabbed Qing'er's soft little hand, and thrust a bottle of elixir into her hand.

"Sister Qing'er, this is the sugar pill that I, Xiao Zhao Zi, made specially for you after staying up all night last night. It can beautify your skin, calm your mind and calm your mind."

Qing'er took the sugar pill and was excited when she heard what Zhao Wujiang said, but she still snorted and puffed her mouth and said:

"I don't believe what you say! My mother-in-law has taught me that you men are the most deceptive."

"Really, Sister Qing'er, you can learn from heaven and earth. I stayed up all night last night to refine the sugar pills." Zhao Wujiang put his face close to him:

"If you don't believe me, look, my eyes are bloodshot."

Qing'er looked at Zhao Wujiang's handsome face approaching, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were averted.

Her heartbeat was pounding, and she quickly pushed Zhao Wujiang away: "Mother...Mother is still waiting for you. Come in quickly!"

Zhao Wujiang looked at Qing'er, whose eyes were averting, and smiled faintly.

He approached the door, knocked it twice, and said loudly: "Mother, Xiao Zhaozi is here to perform acupuncture."

"Come in." A soft and boneless voice came from the door.

Zhao Wujiang frowned, he could hear the unhappiness in Wu Meiniang's voice.

He gently opened the door.

The carved and embroidered phoenix collapsed, and the pale pink curtain hung down.

Wu Meiniang was sitting in front of the dressing table by the window. She was covered with a gauze as thin as cicada wings. Her back was graceful and her round and plump buttocks were pressed against the wooden stool.

In the bronze mirror, a charming and beautiful face was reflected, with a slight sadness at the moment.

Her figure, appearance and temperament are all impeccable, this is Wu Meiniang.

Zhao Wujiang swallowed, he could hear his heartbeat, and there was a fire in his belly.

"Good luck to you!" Zhao Wujiang calmed his mind and saluted.

Wu Meiniang turned around and smiled, and the room suddenly became brighter.

"Xiao Zhaozi, come on!"

She walked to Fengta, took off the gauze, and lay down on the Fengta embroidered quilt.

Zhao Wujiang took out the needle cloth and wiped the silver needle dipped in medicine.

Wu Meiniang was lying on the embroidered quilt at the moment, with her eyes closed and her expression peaceful, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

The graceful figure was exposed to Zhao Wujiang's eyes, and his skin was as white as snow. Looking from behind, part of the white softness was squeezed out.

"Empress, Xiao Zhaozi is about to start."

"Um."

Wu Meiniang heard the words and responded softly.

There were two shallow hollows on Wu Meiniang's slim waist. Zhao Wujiang took out a silver needle and gently inserted it into the acupuncture points in the waist hollows.

"Hmm~"

Wu Meiniang snorted, her voice charming.

Zhao Wujiang twisted the silver needles to insert them into the acupoints firmly.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his mood. Wu Meiniang was so charming that he could hardly stand it.

After a while, he didn't continue to insert.

"What's going on? Xiao Zhaozi?" Wu Meiniang opened her eyes, her eyes full of water.

"Back to the empress, there are still some acupuncture points. I can't find them accurately. If I apply the acupuncture rashly, I might injure the empress' body.

Only by groping and exploring can we continue to apply acupuncture accurately, but the empress is a body of ten thousand gold, and the villain dare not..."

When Wu Meiniang heard this, her pretty face turned red. How could a woman's waist be allowed to be groped at will?

But Xiao Zhaozi is just a little eunuch... Wu Meiniang comforted herself again, and then said calmly: "It doesn't matter, acupuncture is important."

"As ordered." Zhao Wujiang took a deep breath and touched Wu Meiniang's soft waist.

It was as gentle as jade, and he slowly groped for it.

Wu Meiniang was trembling all over, her beautiful face was stained with pink clouds.

…

Zhao Wujiang inserted the needle slowly, and the groaning sound continued to echo in Fengtan.

Just like the previous acupuncture, nine of the ten silver needles are inserted shallowly each time, and the last needle is fixed at the acupuncture point, so the intensity and depth will naturally be greater.

"My dearest lady, worries and depression are accumulating in the body. It cannot last long, otherwise it will easily damage the root of the disease.

Xiao Zhaozi saw that the empress frowned today. I wonder if she has something on her mind?" Zhao Wujiang asked.

Wu Meiniang's eyes were groggy, and she caught a glimpse of Zhao Wujiang's handsome appearance from the corner of her eye.

Xiao Zhaozi is always so considerate, unlike Qing'er, who just eats and eats all day long, so heartless... Wu Meiniang thought to herself, and she lightly opened her red lips:

"It doesn't hurt to talk to you.
Chapter completed!