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305 A Needle of Life and Death

This golden needle is called the Thread of Life and Death. A thin line can make people live, and naturally it can also make people die.

This is Ning Yujin's special skill, and she never takes it out easily, so even though it has been a long time since Lu Yixin asked a skilled craftsman to punch out this pair of golden needles for her, she has never used them.

What's more, using this life-and-death needle is too costly and the risk is too high. In previous lives, the family tradition did not allow this needle to be used easily. If Emperor Chengguang hadn't been like this this time, she really had no plan.

Use this.

She untied Emperor Chengguang's bright yellow brocade lining, took out the flint from the small medicine box, and lit her homemade alcohol lamp.

Then she cleaned her hands, breathed, calmed her mind, and felt that her head was completely empty and her mind was not focused. Then she took out the needle and burned it several times on the alcohol lamp to warm and disinfect it.

One needle relaxes the muscles and activates the collaterals, the second needle dispels diseases and eliminates disasters, and the third needle brings the dead back to life.

Ning Yujin is extremely cautious when placing each needle. She always confirms the position repeatedly before placing the needle slowly.

However, the position where she placed the needles was very strange. It was different from conventional acupuncture. Each needle was a slant, making it difficult to explain. In a blur, she had already mastered the acupuncture technique smoothly.

The ground is displayed.

Every time a needle was applied, there would always be dense cold sweat on her forehead and body. The clothes there seemed to be soaked with sweat and felt cool against her skin, but she didn't care about it.

He was fully focused, without any distractions. His focused eyes and firm posture gave him an intimidating aura that was so powerful that no one dared to ignore it.

Mo Ye looked at the petite figure, but he could feel the huge power bursting out of her, and he suddenly seemed to understand why she attracted so many men.

If a woman is beautiful, she can catch a man's attention in an instant and make him fascinated.

But if a woman has wisdom, she can play with men in the palm of her hand, and she can also make people dream about her.

They have seen too many beautiful women, but most of them are flashy or too scheming. They are either accessories of men or victims of family interests. Very few of them can live independently, proudly and confidently.

Thinking about her, Ning Yujin, she really doesn't look like a little concubine who grew up in a boudoir's back house.

It was already three hours after a set of procedures was completed.

During this period, Mo Jingxiao and Mo Ye did not take a step away, nor did they say a word. They only looked at Ning Yujin quietly, watching her intently, raising and lowering her hands to save the life of the most noble man in Daye.

Tie between those thin golden needles.

"Cough cough, cough cough——"

After pulling out the last golden needle, Emperor Chengguang, who was lying unable to open his eyes, suddenly coughed twice, and the eyes of Mo Ye and Mo Jingxiao suddenly lit up.

"Father!"

"Brother Royal!"

"Shh-" Ning Yujin put her hand to her lips to stop them, "The emperor's body can't withstand any torture now, and the slightest movement can affect him. What we want to say, it's better to go outside and say it.

"

"That's fine." Mo Ye and Mo Jingxiao glanced at Emperor Chengguang and saw that he coughed twice and then stopped moving. Knowing that it was useless to be anxious, they simply walked out of the palace together.

Ning Yujin sorted out some things that needed attention in her mind, and as soon as she went out, she said to the prince Mo Ye: "Your Highness, the emperor's current physical condition is not optimistic, so if you want to prolong it, all the medicine and food must be taken."

Prepare as I said. Every day I will use different medicines according to the emperor's condition. I will make a list in a moment. I hope you can have someone prepare everything I need. Also, I must arrange for someone to take the emperor's place.

Wipe your body three times a day, and you can only wipe a few places, namely..."

"Wait a minute," there were still many details that had not been explained, and Mo Ye suddenly spoke and interrupted her, "Sir, you have explained so many things, and I cannot remember them all at the moment. If you continue to explain them, there will be more.

Deviation. This is a matter related to the life of my father. I dare not rashly hand over the responsibility to others. Why don't you live in the palace for the time being? If you need anything, you can directly make arrangements for it. This way you can avoid many inconveniences.

Necessary trouble. What do you think, sir?"

"Uh..." Ning Yujin naturally didn't want to stay in the palace, but what Mo Ye said seemed to make sense. But she had spent so much effort to mention it to Emperor Chengguang. In the end, because of those who served

If someone made a small mistake and was wiped out, then she really wouldn't have the energy to do another round of golden needles.

But……

This is the palace, not Prince Ding's palace. She disguised herself as a woman and sneaked in to show Emperor Chengguang. This time, Mo Jingxiao and Murong Xuan had already thought carefully about letting her stay in the palace...

She raised her head and looked at Mao Mo Jingxiao, waiting for his answer.

If he says yes, then he must be able to protect her, and she doesn't have to be afraid of anything. If he says no, then she will follow him back to Prince Ding's Mansion. If the sky falls, he will bear it, so she still has to bear it.

What's there to be afraid of?

Mo Jingxiao's thin lips were pursed tightly, his brows were furrowed, the contours of his face were tight and the edges were sharp, and his eyes were deep and deep, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he said: "How about you stay here? I'll send Asu in to help you, so that it can be more convenient for you in the palace."

Asu was naturally referring to the girl Zisu. Mo Jingxiao sent her in to serve her, which indeed reduced the risk of her being exposed by pretending to be a man.

Mo Ye also quickly added: "Sir, if you need any manpower, please tell me. I have prepared everything for you. This period of time is only for your deployment."

In this way, if Ning Yujin refused again, it would be disrespectful to show appreciation. She immediately lowered her eyes and bowed her hands in thanks.

There are two small courtyards attached to both sides of each palace, which are places for the palace guards responsible for night duty to rest. The prince had a courtyard next to the Yangxin Palace cleared out for Ning Yujin and her people to live.

In the afternoon of that day, Mo Jingxiao sent Zi Su to the palace, and also brought a lot of Ning Yujin's men's clothes. However, he left after delivering the people and things, and Ning Yujin didn't even say a word to him

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She felt a little empty in her heart, and she didn't even hear Zisu call her several times. When she came to her senses, all the things she brought were unloaded and moved into the house.

"Miss……"

"Call me sir." Ning Yujin corrected Zi Su.

"Oh, sir, you have a piece of bird shit on your foot."

"Ahhhhhh-"

A scream pierced the sky, and Zisu calmly said one sentence that drove Ning Yujin completely crazy, and then completely forgot about the heartless Mo Jingxiao.

In fact, she was the one with no conscience. When someone came over to tell her at night that Mo Jingxiao was also living in the palace, she felt deeply sorry for scolding him in her heart during the day.

Ah Xiao, you must tell me what you are going to do. If you don’t tell me, how will I know what you are going to do? If you do it secretly, who knows what you are doing? What a bad thing it is for people to misunderstand you.

?

Not far away, Mo Jingxiao said: "Ah sneeze——"

"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you catching a cold?"

Mo Jingxiao raised his head and glanced in the direction of Yangxin Hall, shook his head and said, "It's okay."


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