The silver needles pierced one by one, her movements were gentle and quick, and Jia Ruo also followed what she had just told him, accurately patting, tapping or pressing on Feng Qianyu. The order and strength were different from usual. It was difficult for him to do so.
There is no confusion at all, and it matches her acupuncture, exactly...
Both acupuncture and acupuncture were very laborious. The two looked solemn, each busy but working together seamlessly.
Gradually, Feng Qianyu's face, which was so pale that it was almost blue, finally turned a little rosy.
After finishing a whole set of rescue methods, Hua Xiyue broke out into a sweat from exhaustion, while Jia Ruo also had slight drops of sweat on his forehead.
Hua Xiyue let out a long breath: "Okay!"[
He fell off the bed with a thud and revealed his original form.
Jia Ruo was startled and stood up unconsciously: "What's wrong with you?"
Hua Xiyue lay weakly on the ground and shook her head: "It's nothing, it's too exhausting. I'll be fine if I take a rest."
It turned out that Hua Xiyue had just acquired the human form not long ago, and performing this set of acupuncture techniques consumed a lot of spiritual energy. After this set of acupuncture techniques, she could no longer maintain her human form. She simply resumed her original fox body and lay down.
A trace of worry and guilt flashed in Jia Ruo's eyes: "Are you okay? Are you unable to return to human form again?"
Hua Xiyue shook her head: "No, I'm just a little too tired. You'll be fine after a rest."
It raised its head and glanced at Jia Ruo, its purple eyes turned, and suddenly it jumped into Jia Ruo's arms: "My dear, please hold me and rest for a while."
Suddenly there was another furry thing in his hand. Jiaro stiffened and almost threw it out subconsciously.
But when he raised his hand slightly, he suddenly thought of something and finally held back.
Hua Xiyue was secretly happy, found the most comfortable position in his arms, and fell asleep.
Jiaro held this pink ball of fur in his arms, feeling vaguely familiar in his heart.
But he always felt a little embarrassed for a grown man to sleep with a fox in his arms, and he felt a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.
I couldn't bear to throw it out again.
He had no choice but to let it lie on his lap while he meditated and practiced...