When Mu Jieyu walked into the bed with red sandalwood inlaid with gold, the palace maids guarding both sides had lifted up the drifting snow-gauze embroidered satin bed curtains. When the originally gorgeous face appeared in pain in front of her, Mu Jieyu's dark eyebrows also flipped.

The jade wrist raised, and the silver light flashed at his fingertips. Mu Jieyu raised the needle and dropped the silver needle on his knees, elbows, shoulders, and head quickly.

Almost as Mu Jieyu withdrew his hand, Xuanyuan Zhiyan immediately relieved the pain. After half of the incense stick, his painful face was relieved.

"The veil." Mu Jieyu stretched out his hand without looking at it. However, as soon as she finished speaking, Bai Fu, who was following her, immediately handed the warm veil.

Mu Jieyu took a handkerchief and wiped away the fine sweat from Xuanyuan Zhiyan's forehead, then grabbed his big hand and took his pulse.

As soon as he explored the pulse, Mu Jieyu's face changed. The strange pulse made Mu Jieyu frightened. The blood circulation around ordinary people was divided into systemic circulation and pulmonary circulation: the former was shot from the left ventricle and flowed out through the aorta, through the capillaries, and finally flowed into the right atrium from the inferior vena cava. The latter was shot from the right ventricle and flowed back to the left atrium from the pulmonary vein.

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan Zhiying's bloodline was in chaos and even more in a state of countercurrent. And under his knees, Mu Jieyu could not find the chance.

"Baishou has needles, Qing people."

Mu Jieyu's face was extremely cautious, and Bai Feng immediately did as he told him, but the eunuch who led her in hesitated: "Miss Mu..."

"I will bear all the consequences. You are here, which will only make me restless. This is a taboo for needle application! If my father-in-law is worried, just go and ask Your Majesty for instructions." Mu Jieyu glanced at the eunuch coldly.

The eunuch had to clear the scene. In a blink of an eye, there were only Mu Jieyu and Bai Shi, the master and servant in the huge palace. Bai Shi was quick to deal with and quickly prepared everything.

Mu Jieyu looked at Xuanyuan Zhiyan, who was slightly open, and the medicine was handed to his lips and said softly: "I want to give you an injection, the process will be extremely painful. This medicine is a drug that makes people feel paralyzed and unconscious. The medicine does not work for a long time. You can take it with confidence."

Xuanyuan Zhiying nodded weakly, opened her mouth gently, and took the medicine that Mu Jieyu handed to her lips: "I believe you..."

The sound that was so light that it was almost impossible to hear made Mu Jieyu's smile even more: "Don't worry."

After Xuanyuan Zhiying was completely asleep, Mu Jieyu washed his hands and wiped them dry. His hands were as fast as the wind, and he whipped the silver needles and silk cloths of different sizes, and his five fingers were immediately covered with silver needles. One hand was pressed on Xuanyuan Zhiying's arm, and the other hand quickly dropped the needles.

Without any hesitation, he is like an embroiderer with superb embroidery skills, just having his hands flying and his eyes as if they are torched.

After half an hour, Mu Jieyu stopped his hand, and at this time, Xuanyuan Zhiyan's knees were densely packed with needles, which became a living model for practicing acupuncture. Before he could take a break, Mu Jieyu's right hand had already pulled up the first needle that fell at the same time after dropping the last needle with his left hand.

Of course, it was another half an hour. Mu Jieyu was covered in sweat and his face was a little pale when he stood up. Mu Jieyu sat quietly for a moment. Soon, Xuanyuan Zhiyan's anesthetic lost its effect and he woke up slowly.

"You're tired, have a good rest. When you wake up, everything will be different."

Whose vision is hazy, whose face is hazy, whose voice is gentle and clear, and whose heart is relieved?

When Mu Jieyu walked into the bed with red sandalwood inlaid with gold, the palace maids guarding both sides had lifted up the drifting snow-gauze embroidered satin bed curtains. When the originally gorgeous face appeared in pain in front of her, Mu Jieyu's dark eyebrows also flipped.

The jade wrist raised, and the silver light flashed at his fingertips. Mu Jieyu raised the needle and dropped the silver needle on his knees, elbows, shoulders, and head quickly.

Almost as Mu Jieyu withdrew his hand, Xuanyuan Zhiyan immediately relieved the pain. After half of the incense stick, his painful face was relieved.

"The veil." Mu Jieyu stretched out his hand without looking at it. However, as soon as she finished speaking, Bai Fu, who was following her, immediately handed the warm veil.

Mu Jieyu took a handkerchief and wiped away the fine sweat from Xuanyuan Zhiyan's forehead, then grabbed his big hand and took his pulse.

As soon as he explored the pulse, Mu Jieyu's face changed. The strange pulse made Mu Jieyu frightened. The blood circulation around ordinary people was divided into systemic circulation and pulmonary circulation: the former was shot from the left ventricle and flowed out through the aorta, through the capillaries, and finally flowed into the right atrium from the inferior vena cava. The latter was shot from the right ventricle and flowed back to the left atrium from the pulmonary vein.

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan Zhiying's bloodline was in chaos and even more in a state of countercurrent. And under his knees, Mu Jieyu could not find the chance.

"Baishou has needles, Qing people."

Mu Jieyu's face was extremely cautious, and Bai Feng immediately did as he told him, but the eunuch who led her in hesitated: "Miss Mu..."

"I will bear all the consequences. You are here, which will only make me restless. This is a taboo for needle application! If my father-in-law is worried, just go and ask Your Majesty for instructions." Mu Jieyu glanced at the eunuch coldly.

The eunuch had to clear the scene. In a blink of an eye, there were only Mu Jieyu and Bai Shi, the master and servant in the huge palace. Bai Shi was quick to deal with and quickly prepared everything.

Mu Jieyu looked at Xuanyuan Zhiyan, who was slightly open, and the medicine was handed to his lips and said softly: "I want to give you an injection, the process will be extremely painful. This medicine is a drug that makes people feel paralyzed and unconscious. The medicine does not work for a long time. You can take it with confidence."

Xuanyuan Zhiying nodded weakly, opened her mouth gently, and took the medicine that Mu Jieyu handed to her lips: "I believe you..."

The sound that was so light that it was almost impossible to hear made Mu Jieyu's smile even more: "Don't worry."

After Xuanyuan Zhiying was completely asleep, Mu Jieyu washed his hands and wiped them dry. His hands were as fast as the wind, and he whipped the silver needles and silk cloths of different sizes, and his five fingers were immediately covered with silver needles. One hand was pressed on Xuanyuan Zhiying's arm, and the other hand quickly dropped the needles.

Without any hesitation, he is like an embroiderer with superb embroidery skills, just having his hands flying and his eyes as if they are torched.

After half an hour, Mu Jieyu stopped his hand, and at this time, Xuanyuan Zhiyan's knees were densely packed with needles, which became a living model for practicing acupuncture. Before he could take a break, Mu Jieyu's right hand had already pulled up the first needle that fell at the same time after dropping the last needle with his left hand.

Of course, it was another half an hour. Mu Jieyu was covered in sweat and his face was a little pale when he stood up. Mu Jieyu sat quietly for a moment. Soon, Xuanyuan Zhiyan's anesthetic lost its effect and he woke up slowly.

"You're tired, have a good rest. When you wake up, everything will be different."

Whose vision is hazy, whose face is hazy, whose voice is gentle and clear, and whose heart is relieved?
Chapter completed!