Chu Ling's hands were sore from the pressure, and there was some sweat on her head. When she realized that the man had no feeling in his legs, what was she doing so hard?
She stopped, almost annoyed.
Then he took out the silver needle bag and opened it.
At this time, the man asked: "Why, in that case, why don't you let the new woman serve me with acupuncture and medicinal baths?"
Chu Ling, who was holding the silver needle, immediately glanced at him.
"I see. Your Majesty wants that Beauty Xia to serve you. Why didn't you tell her earlier? I'll call her for you right now."
She quickly stood up to leave, but her wrist was pulled by a strong force, and she fell into his arms unexpectedly.
There was a faint medicinal fragrance on the man's body, and his breath was burning on her cheeks.
Chu Ling paused, and after a moment he quickly stood up, but was held tighter by him.
"Jiaojiao is jealous?"
There was a smile in his tone.
Chu Ling's eyes flashed, she raised her head and stared at the corners of his slightly raised lips, only to realize later that he was teasing her on purpose.
"Who's jealous? Your Majesty really thinks too much. I'll go find that girl for you."
After saying that, the man's big hand pinched his waist.
"I said I wasn't jealous, but now I'm talking in anger." He touched her hair with a half-smile.
Although she was in a bad mood after being teased by him, Chu Ling still pretended to be calm and cold and said: "Husband, how can I be jealous and angry? As your princess, I naturally have to consider everything for my husband."
His hand on her waist almost never let go.
However, he still controlled the force very well and it didn't hurt. However, Chu Ling, who was sitting in his arms, tried to break away several times but failed to break away.
Chu Ling finally got discouraged and gave up the struggle.
"Jiaojiao, it is not my wish to bring this girl into the palace. If you don't like it, I will send someone to kill her immediately."
He raised his big hand and gently touched her hair.
Chu Ling's hair is very smooth and soft.
He whispered these words in her ear. If he hadn't said the words of killing so gently, it would have been like the gentle murmuring between lovers.
Chu Ling pouted, "That's not necessary. After all, it was given to you by the emperor. If you kill him now, aren't you afraid that your emperor brother will blame you?"
He lowered his eyes and stared at her.
Chu Ling curled her lips slightly and said, "Let's leave it alone for now. Since she really has some poison-healing skills, it might not be a bad idea to let her take a look at it for you."
The art of treating poison?
Gu Yechen hummed: "Do you believe anything she says?"
"What? She doesn't have such ability?"
The man didn't answer.
Chu Ling took advantage of his relaxation and broke away from his arms, "In that case, it's better to show her to the prince."
After she escaped from Gu Yechen, she immediately went to call Ye Qi: "Go and call Miss Xia and ask her to treat the prince."
Ye Qi said.
He was standing outside the door in surprise and opened his mouth slightly. He was hesitant but was stared at by Chu Ling's murderous eyes, so he had no choice but to nod and call for someone.
Even if Xia Birong is really good at medicine, how can she be compared to the princess? What's more, the princess is the junior sister of the magic doctor Jiao.
Is the princess deliberately jealous or angry?
When he summoned Xia Birong, Ye Qi also warned her a thousand times: "Don't make the princess angry."
Xia Birong raised her charming eyes, looked at Ye Qi, and said softly.
That charming attitude is calm and seductive.
Any other man would have been unable to bear this, but...
Ye Qi frowned like a piece of wood and asked in a very puzzled manner: "What's wrong with your eyes? Are they twitching?"
Originally, he wanted to use the charm skills he had learned in the Western Regions, but he never expected that his mood would be broken by this idiot Ye Qi.
Not to mention how ugly Xia Birong's face was.
She gritted her teeth and said, "You are... such an idiot."
She entered the study room.
Chu Ling stood next to Gu Yechen and saw the woman in a bright red dress walking into the house. There was no gorgeous jewelry on her body, but there was more charm in her every move.
Xia Birong didn't have this pretentious posture when talking to her before.
Now when you meet a man, he looks like this?
The hand in Chu Ling's sleeve slowly clenched into a fist.
I heard that in order to survive, women from the Western Regions have to learn the art of charioteer and charm from the time they reach the age of 14, just to please their husbands when they get married in the future.
Although she had only heard about it occasionally, now that she saw it...she felt that it was nothing more than that.
The pretentious look has no effect on Gu Yechen.
"I have met the prince and the princess." The woman bowed to them delicately and weakly, gasping for breath every word she said.
Chu Ling even suspected that this woman had asthma.
When she first entered the house to talk to her, Xia Birong was in a completely different state.
As expected, women have two faces.
Gu Yechen's hand holding the brush paused.
His eyes were full of coolness and disgust, he raised his head slightly and looked at Chu Ling.
When the lonely and cold eyebrows fell on Chu Ling's face, they actually became warmer.
Only Xia Birong could see such a subtle reaction, Chu Ling was unaware of it.
Chu Ling said: "Since you know some poison medicine skills, come over and check the prince's pulse to see his condition."
She spoke first, regardless of Gu Yechen's eyes.
Xia Birong's face showed a bit of astonishment. She glanced at the superior man, swallowed softly, and said quickly: "The princess is so complimentary, slave..."
"Stop being so nagging, come here quickly."
Chu Ling was impatient. Seeing her being so evasive, she also guessed that this woman was really incompetent.
Then she had performed so well in front of the emperor before, causing her two other beauties from the Western Regions to praise her crazily and elevate her, but it turned out that it was just bragging in the end.
Xia Birong lowered her eyes and walked to Gu Yechen with charming little steps.
She gently stretched out her hand to hold Gu Yechen's wrist...
boom!
Unexpectedly, the man suddenly raised his palm and knocked her out.
Ye Qi was startled.
Xia Birong was kicked out and when she fell down, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
She clutched her chest and was about to cry: "Your Majesty...what did this slave do wrong?"
I just wanted to check his pulse...
Chu Ling was also frightened by the sudden strength of the palm, and was surprised and stunned.
"I don't like women to touch me."
The man explained coldly, a simple word, but it seemed to convey the feeling of looking down on the world.
Chu Ling:???
Don’t like to be touched by women…?
Xia Birong, who was thrown outside the door, had a look of horror on her face. She was really frightened by this violent regent and almost lost her courage.
Chu Ling coughed twice: "Then... Ye Qi, go get the red rope and let Miss Xia use the red rope to diagnose her pulse."
Ye Qi clasped her fists and left.
Xia Birong's face was filled with sadness, and her teeth were gritted in her heart.
She had reason to suspect that Chu Ling was deliberately making things difficult for her.
Red line pulse diagnosis?
This is the job of the palace physician. How could she do such a thing?
"If the prince doesn't like the slave to touch the prince, the slave will be separated by a veil. Look, prince..."
She knelt outside the study and did not dare to enter again.
Cherishing her life, she absolutely did not want to go in and give this man a slap in the face, fearing that her life would be in danger. This chapter has been completed!