Finally, he gave in and jerked his hand back.

"Your Highness, I will first remove the poison from your waist. After that, you can put on your pants."

"Yes! There is such a way!"

Zhang Junlin lifted up the cloth covering his waist with the mentality that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

"Miss Su... eh? Miss Su, why did you turn around again?"

Didn’t I agree to remove the poison quickly and put on pants?

Zhang Junlin blinked in confusion.

"I dropped the pin."

Su Chanyi fumbled around on the ground and prepared herself mentally.

Turned around suddenly.

Suddenly, I turned into a big blush.

This is her first time...

"Miss Su, are you too tired?"

Zhang Junlin saw that something was not right about Miss Su. He glanced at the non-existent silver needle in her hand and knew that the needle falling just now was probably just her hallucination.

Looking at her face now as red as pig liver, she asked worriedly: "Are you infected with cold and fever?"

"No……"

Su Chanyi saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's sincere eyes and had no intention of teasing her at all.

Comparing it with my own random thoughts, I suddenly felt very ashamed.

"Let's get started."

As a doctor...she will never personally remove poison from a man again!

Furthermore, this colorless and odorless poison is much more expensive than medicinal materials. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth thousands of gold. She should not be able to meet the second person who asks her to extract the poison in her life.

"Miss Su, please be gentler, my waist is not too tight...hiss!"

Before Zhang Junlin could finish speaking, a needle was inserted into his butt, and he gasped in pain.

"Your Highness, close your eyes and try your luck. This will make your body recover more smoothly in the future."

When Zhang Junlin closed his eyes, a big question mark flashed in his heart.

Let him have luck and he understands. Is there any benefit from closing his eyes?

Forget it, don’t ask anymore.

Follow your doctor's advice carefully.

"Huhuhu..."

After closing her eyes, Miss Su's breathing sound became clearer.

Zhang Junlin smelled the scent of medicine or flowers on her body, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

In order to prevent his emotions from being exposed, he not only closed his eyes but also closed them tightly, not even daring to take a breath.

I don’t know how much time passed before I finally heard Miss Su shouting in a hoarse voice.

"Okay, put on your pants."

When she opened her eyes, Miss Su was already standing at the door of the tent, fanning her hot cheeks with her little hands.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Junlin finally reacted.

It was probably the first time that Miss Su got on a sedan chair and removed poison from a strange man's body.

As a female doctor in his previous life, when faced with this situation, she might be able to tease him lightly to ease the embarrassment between them.

No matter how advanced Miss Su's thinking is, it still has limitations.

"Miss Su..."

"Don't worry, although my hands were shaking a little bit, all the toxins were removed. However, the poison is still harmful to the body, and I won't be able to have sex for half a year."

Su Chanyi thought he was worried about the treatment and hurriedly replied.

"Thank you."

Zhang Junlin sat up and bowed to her.

"You saved my life, and I don't know how to repay you."

After thinking about it, it seems that the ancient people's understanding of bowing was not pious enough.

He asked tentatively: "How about I give you a kowtow?"

"..."

Seeing that His Highness the Crown Prince was acting rogue again, Su Chanyi pursed her lips and said nothing.

On the other hand, Bai Zhi, who was outside, kept laughing mischievously.

"Your Highness, the script says that the favor of saving one's life must be pledged with one's own body. Why don't you...hehehe."

"Bai Zhi, don't read those words written by men and women in the future!"

Su Chanyi scolded.

This made Zhang Junlin, who wanted to take the opportunity to make a joke, shut up.

Okay, Miss Su really cares about her reputation.

The next time he pulls out the poison, he will definitely be well prepared and not embarrass Miss Su.

After putting on his pants three times, Zhang Junlin lay down on the camp bed again.

"Miss Su, let's do it. I have my eyes closed, so I can't see your blushing... Hiss!"

A silver needle was stabbed hard into the upper part of his navel, which was so painful that Zhang Junlin almost jumped out.

"Close your eyes."

"It's closed."

"Shut up!"

"..."

Miss Su's needle is fierce.

Girls who are beautiful and capable actually have bad tempers.

Zhang Junlin not only closed his mouth, but also gritted his teeth.

I was afraid that if I groaned and made Miss Su upset, she would be stabbed even more fiercely.

…

Five hundred miles away from Jinling City.

A group of brown-headed horses came from the north to the south at a rapid speed.

The leader was Zhao Dan, the general manager of the Northern Qi Palace, who was wrapped in a thick red robe.

"Report! Sir, there are South Vietnamese troops two miles southwest of the front!"

"Looking at their flags and baggage, they should be the Emperor of South Vietnam and his party!"

The scouts from the front flew to report.

Zhao Dan had no doubts about the scout's judgment.

In order to allow him to go south unimpeded.

His Majesty specially placed Xu Feihong, the strongest sixth-level high-grade scout in the country, beside him. There is no doubt about his strength and combat prowess.

"We came forward to welcome him. We happened to be carrying His Majesty's credentials, and we also let the South Vietnamese Emperor know what he can and cannot do."

Zhao Dan made up his mind, clamped the horse's belly and pushed forward.

After walking less than a mile, they saw a group of troops marching through the farmland and taking shortcuts toward them.

"If Jinling is not defended, why are they still in such a panic while traveling?"

An ominous premonition flashed through Zhao Dan's heart.

But as a native of Northern Qi, he knew the importance of cultivated land and did not let his horses go to the fields to trample the rice seedlings that had almost reached the length of their calf sockets.

Waiting quietly for the Emperor of South Vietnam to come over on his own initiative.

"Who is in front of you! How dare you block the road!"

When they were three hundred meters away, the leading soldier finally stopped.

Zhao Dan said nothing.

He just glanced coldly at the questioning soldier, who was so frightened that he trembled all over and fell off his horse.
To be continued...