Master Yan saw that he was unsteady in walking and his legs were shaking a little. He thought that his waist was in serious pain, so he stepped up to check his waist.
"Your Highness, please be patient for a moment while I check your waist and bones." Mr. Yan checked carefully, pressing left and right to check everything clearly.
"Master Yan, I really don't need to trouble you, I'm really fine..." It was just that the soreness in Huang Fengmo's lower body made him twist and turn. This caused Master Yan to have the wrong feeling.
judge.
"Does your Majesty know which position it is? Your Highness, please be patient, I will help you clear some meridians in your waist." Mr. Yan is considered a martial artist, and his hands passed under Huang Fengmo's armpits and hooked his
armpits, stretching his waist backward. The most lethal blow was that he pushed his knee upwards vigorously, using the strength of his knees to stretch his waist to the extreme. The position where the knees were supported happened to be where Huang Fengmo was most
Severe itching and pain.
"Ah——!" He shouted, sore that tears welled up in his eyes.
Master Yan thought his method was very effective, so he stretched his waist several more times.
Huang Fengmo's screams could be heard throughout the side hall. Yan Ruocheng was coming with a medicine box, intending to change Huang Fengmo's dressing, when he heard his shouts from a distance. I don't know what he was saying.
What happened.
She was extremely worried and rushed to the side hall. As soon as she opened the door and went in, she saw Huang Fengmo's eyes were red, tears were streaming down his face, and his face was dripping with sweat.
The senior official behind him held him up, supporting his lower crotch with one knee, making him spread his legs out and stretch his waist.
In Yan Ruocheng's eyes, they looked like they were stretching their waists in the morning. She couldn't ask Huang Fengmo, seeing that he was about to collapse, so she had to ask the adult behind him, puzzled.
: "My lord, may I ask what you are doing?"
"Girl, the eldest prince has pain in his waist, and his subordinates are helping him straighten his bones and stretch his waist." Lord Yan explained the situation to her.
"Sir, I am the eldest prince's royal medical servant. I can leave the rest to you. I'm sorry to trouble you." She probably knew what was going on, but Huang Fengmo's posture and expression didn't look like it.
It was a back injury. She needed to ask this adult to leave so that she could check him out.
"Girl, since you are the eldest prince's medical servant, I will hand it over to you. However, you have to pay attention to his waist here. It seems to be a little misaligned. No matter how hard the officer pulled it just now, he still couldn't straighten it. He could only look like
Only by supporting him with your knees like this can it work." Master Yan said while making it for her to see clearly.
Huang Fengmo was supported by him and screamed again: "Ah!" He wanted to tell Master Yan to stop supporting him, but he didn't know how to say it out loud, so he let him do whatever he wanted.
"Okay, okay. I understand. The eldest prince is also tired. Let me help him to rest." As soon as she went over to hold Huang Fengmo's arm, he stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder.
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"Sir Yan, your treatment is very effective, but it is too painful. It hurts so much that I feel dizzy. I'm afraid I won't be able to listen to your investigation report, so I need to take a rest immediately. Why don't you come back some time in the afternoon."
Huang Fengmo pretended to be serious and said to Master Yan.
"Well, okay. Your Highness, the eldest prince, will rest first. I will come back to report to you in the afternoon." Mr. Yan nodded, bowed and left.
As soon as Mr. Yan stepped out of the door, Huang Fengmo lay limply on top of Yan Ruocheng, almost suffocating her.
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Hold on, I'll help you back to the wing first." She supported his body with great difficulty.
After taking just one step, Huang Fengmo immediately stopped: "Ah... no, I'm not happy walking, don't move..."
"The little man will help you to the table. You can sit on it." She looked at his condition and couldn't move at all, so she had to help him sit on the table directly. He leaned against the table and sat down. "
Huang Feng and Mo Ruan sat on the table, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She asked worriedly: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Is it a foot injury or a waist injury?"
"You, you...it's all your fault..." Huang Fengmo weakly pointed at her and said, but he was not angry and his tone was not serious.
"Villain? What did the villain do wrong? Does His Highness want to blame the villain for using the stun powder?" Yan Ruocheng had no idea where he went wrong. Yesterday, it was his own lust that got into her.
You will faint if you use the stun powder.
"You...your tickle powder..." he said intermittently.
"Itchy Powder? What does it have to do with Itchy Powder?" she asked even more puzzled.
"You, you fell here!" Huang Fengmo said a little excitedly, pointing to the position of his robe.
"Huh? Not a croak? When did it fall in?" Yan Ruocheng was surprised and tried to recall when she accidentally sprinkled itching powder on him yesterday when she helped him change his leggings. She really had no memory at all.
, it is estimated that a small bag accidentally dropped and hit the shin coat.
"But, maybe the villain didn't pay attention to it because he helped you lie down and covered you with the quilt because he didn't care enough to drop a small bag?" She explained palely, trying her best to conceal the reason.
"Then please hurry up and find a way to help me relieve the itch. I'm dying of itching..." Fortunately, Huang Fengmo didn't pay too much attention to the reason she said. He just wanted her to quickly find a way to solve it.
"Uh? Your Highness, when did you start to itch?" Yan Ruocheng thought of the itch powder he developed. If the itch is not washed off early, it will cause swelling and even small red blisters.
, it will be extremely sore and itchy, and it will be very difficult to deal with.
"How do I know? You knocked me out. When I woke up, I felt pain and itching. Please give me some medicine quickly." Huang Fengmo couldn't wait to untie the knot of his shin coat.
"Wow! Wait, wait a minute, Your Highness, I have to close the door first." Yan Ruocheng hurriedly closed the door first and fastened the door card. If anyone saw Huang Fengmo taking off his clothes in front of her, he would really
The water can't even be cleaned.
When she went back, Huang Fengmo took off his leggings and showed a large, swollen and red affected area.
"Wow! Such an exaggeration? How much itching powder was poured?"
His affected area had entered the ultimate state of itching powder. She admired her mind for developing itching powder and sighed to herself: I am indeed a genius!
"Stop looking at it and help me heal it quickly?" Huang Fengmo thought she was frightened by his affected area and was in such a daze.
Yan Ruocheng's past was slightly embarrassing. After all, she had already seen him there. The sin was a bit embarrassing, but not shy.
She opened the medicine box and put on silk gloves before going over to check it carefully.
"Your Highness, I need a detailed examination. Can you hold yourself still?" She reminded him, lest he move around as soon as she touched the affected area.
"Well, you go check it out." Huang Fengmo nodded, gritting his teeth, grabbing the tablecloth, and letting her do it.
After getting his permission, Yan Ruocheng picked it up without ceremony and inspected it. With this move, Huang Fengmo jumped like a fish.
"Your Highness, don't move! The villain hasn't finished checking it yet." She said helplessly, continuing to pinch and pull, and then pressed the most swollen part.
She instantly heard Huang Fengmo's scream that pierced the sky: "Ah——!"
"Your Highness, it's very difficult now. Basically, the itching powder has penetrated into your skin and then entered your meridians. It needs to be treated with cupping and acupuncture. This method is currently the fastest, but, Your Highness, you
Can you bear it?" She said calmly after checking.
"What about other methods?" Huang Fengmo was a little scared when he heard this and asked for other methods.
"The other way is to massage continuously. It's like pinching and pulling during the villain's examination just now. It requires more force than before to relax the meridians." Yan Ruozhen deliberately exaggerated the second method because she didn't want to
After being massaged like this for so long, I forced him to use the fastest and most effective one.
"The second one is more tormenting than the first one. Don't you have a better way? For example, make herbal water to relieve the itching." Huang Fengmo didn't want to do either. He felt that he would be tortured to death.
"Making herbal water also requires the first two methods. Your Highness, you'd better decide quickly. The longer it is, the more serious the problem will be. It's better to deal with it sooner." Yan Ruocheng said a little alarmist.
"..." Huang Fengmo thought about it for a while, and finally decided to use the fastest one.
"Then I have to aggrieve you, Your Highness." She took out a strip of white cloth from the medicine box and said.
"What is this used for?" he asked puzzledly.
"It's for you, Your Highness, to bite your tongue so that you don't bite your tongue for a while. It's used like this..." After saying that, he neatly fastened the white strip to his mouth, then wrapped it around the back of his head and tied it directly.
Already.
"Well!"
"Your Highness, the next thing is your hands. If they are not tied, I'm afraid you will go crazy and move around." She took out a long white cloth and tied his hands to the corners of the table respectively.
Huang Fengmo was obedient and allowed her to be tied up as she wished. In the end, his feet were also tied to the table legs.
Just like this, he was lying flat on the square table, with a handsome face and a good figure. If other nymphomaniac women had already lost control, they would do anything to him.
Yan Ruozhen prepared the cupping tools with an expressionless face. This was one of the reasons why Huang Fengmo liked her. He watched her movements quietly.
She also has a good cupping technique that no one else can learn from. She first sprinkles some heating powder into the jar, spreads it evenly, then lights the candle and lets the jar heat for a fixed period of time.
Just cover his affected area at once, quickly and accurately.
Huang Fengmo naturally had a great reaction. Fortunately, his hands and feet were tied to the legs of the table and his mouth was sealed. Seeing him struggling in pain on the table, she said with some comfort: "Your Highness, be patient, you will be fine soon."
Before the first jar was finished, she capped the second jar at the most swollen part. Huang Fengmo's eyes immediately turned white.