"I don't want to get a dirty disease." Yi Jiangxue sneered. When it comes to eloquence, she has never lost.
"you……"
This damn woman actually called him a fool!
So angry!
Yu Wenxuan was so angry that his teeth chattered and his whole body trembled.
In an instant, the smell of gunpowder on the scene increased!
"It's not good... it's not good... something bad is going to happen!"
Just when the smell of gunpowder was filling the air, a trembling voice suddenly broke in. A panicked girl was seen stumbling towards this side.
"Yu... Master Yuwen is in serious trouble!"
"Say what you have to say, don't panic." When Yu Wenxuan saw someone coming, he turned around and talked to the girl.
"Princess... eldest princess is sick..." the girl said while stamping her feet, breathing extremely hard.
Yu Wenxuan's expression changed and he no longer cared about Yi Jiangxue. He turned around and followed the girl to the east.
Perhaps he was so anxious that he forgot to let go of Yi Jiangxue and dragged her out.
These days, Yi Jiangxue has no chance to leave this side hall. It is rare that Yu Wenxuan "takes" her out, so she will not be stupid enough to give up this opportunity.
Eldest princess?
Could it be the woman who had begged for mercy for him that day?
The place where Yi Jiangxue lived seemed to be far away from the eldest princess's palace. She dragged Yu Wenxuan on her back through five corridors, turned eighteen times, went around four rockeries, and crossed six bridges before reaching her destination.
Fir Garden.
These two words are written on the white marble archway. The pen is full of ink and the dragons and phoenixes are dancing. Just by looking at these two words, you can imagine how free and easy the writer is.
In the garden, you can see green streams flowing with jade, stone steps piercing the clouds, white stone fences, surrounding ponds, three stone bridges, and animal faces holding vomit in their mouths. The endless luxury shows the nobility of its owner.
Yu Wenxuan seemed to be familiar with the garden and took a shortcut into the bedroom.
Before Yi Jiangxue had time to enter the room, he saw a woman in a yellow shirt rolling on the ground, twitching all over. The servants in the room were helpless. When they saw Yu Wenxuan approaching, they immediately moved out of the way.
"Bring me my silver needle."
Yu Wenxuan gave the order, and soon a man who looked like a medicine boy came over with a set of silver needles.
When Yu Wenxuan reached out to pick it up, he realized that he had actually dragged Yi Jiangxue over. He was slightly stunned for a moment, but without saying anything, he let go of her, picked up the silver needle, squatted down, and began to focus on replacing the needle.
Bailishan acupuncture.
It is undeniable that his technique is extremely proficient, and every needle is inserted extremely accurately. However, Baili Shan's body is twitching in an arc that is too large, making it difficult to fix the silver needle.
With such a large arc of twitching, she must be in pain, right?
Is this also because of Tiancanxueye?
Yi Jiangxue frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on the seven-stringed Yaoqin in the room. She turned around leisurely, walked towards it, sat down, and waved the strings with her bare hands.
The melodious and soothing music flowed out from between her hands and filled the room quietly. The woman in yellow shirt who was twitching all over suddenly became quiet, and the muscles in her body slowly calmed down.
Yu Wenxuan, who was performing the acupuncture, was shaken, and looked around in confusion, only to see Yi Jiangxue sitting by the piano, playing the piano with bare hands, and her hair like a waterfall of black hair quietly draped over her body, reflecting the golden sunshine, which was so beautiful.
At this moment, she was like a fairy who strayed into the mortal world, quiet, beautiful, and a bit mysterious.
"My song treats the symptoms but not the root cause. You should hurry up and do acupuncture."
Realizing that Yu Wenxuan was looking at her in a daze, Yi Jiangxue quickly raised her head to remind him.