His fingers were long and cold, and there were rough calluses on his fingertips from holding the sword.
Putting it on her soft palm, there was a strange tingling sensation crawling down the palm to her heart.
Ming Lanruo resisted the urge to withdraw her hand and raised her eyebrows: "Why don't you... pledge yourself to me to offset Master Qiantose's kindness in saving me?"
Cang Qiao looked at the little woman with a bright smile in front of her, her eyes deepening: "Over the years, you have learned to be polite and flattering."
The little girl who proudly pointed at his nose and scolded him as "a dead castrated dog", in the harsh life of the palace, she became more diplomatic and smooth than anyone else.
Ming Lanruo stood up and smiled softly: "Why, Master Qiantose doesn't like it? Didn't you send me to this Prince Mourning Mansion just to make me suffer and temper my temper?"
What a dog man, he clearly hated her for being unkind to him in the past and deliberately tortured her, but now he thought she was just trying to please him.
For example, today, he was clearly coming, but he didn't give her any news, which made her uneasy for several days.
Cang Qiao stared at the little woman who was going tit-for-tat with him, suddenly put his arms around her slender waist, and sneered: "Well, I like her very much, but I'm sorry to see you suffer."
Her voice was soft and sweet, but her words were unabashedly sarcastic.
Sure enough, there is still that rebellious girl under the skin!
But for some reason, his heart was tickled by her stubborn look.
Ming Lanruo immediately grabbed his collar obediently: "No, no, if I continue to 'sharpen' in this mansion, I will delay my treatment for you!"
"Don't you think you should try the treatment effect on me now?" Cang Qiao asked lightly.
Ming Lanruo froze for a moment: "But my medicine box is not here."
Cang Qiao suddenly raised his hand to signal.
He and his father-in-law immediately brought in a somewhat worn box from outside the door, and then he led the people back out and closed the door.
He leaned back on the soft pillow leisurely: "Well, it's right here."
Ming Lanruo: "..."
She furtively glanced at his long legs propped up beside the bed and took a breath: "Okay, please take off your pants and have a look. I need to see the affected area."
If he doesn't see the "curative effect" today, he really won't let her leave Prince Mourning's Mansion.
Cang Qiao raised her eyebrows: "As a doctor, shouldn't you be here?"
Ming Lanruo was stunned: "Why does the doctor have to wait for the patient to take off his pants? What's the point?"
Cang Qiao played with the white jade ring in her hand and said slowly: "This is my principle. If Princess Mourning is unwilling, she should eat well here, fast, chant Buddha's prayers, and pray for Prince Mourning. Don't always think about running out."
Ming Lanruo was silent for a while, then got up: "A doctor is like a parent, so it is natural to serve the governor."
Okay, she can just treat a hemiplegic patient.
However, she has never taken off a man's pants, let alone a eunuch!
Ming Lanruo gritted her teeth, forced herself to calmly lift up his white robe, and hesitated to reach out to touch his belt.
Cang Qiao saw her slanderous look in his eyes, and there was a little smile in his eyes: "Why, you don't dare to take action anymore? You were talking so loudly on the street before, I look at you like a quack."
Ming Lanruo's fair little face turned red and she raised her voice: "Who said that? I'm just excited because I've never seen this kind of disease before. You know, I'm too excited."
Cang Qiao looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "So, you are very excited."
Ming Lanruo: "..."
Forget it, she won't talk to this bastard, everything he says will be misinterpreted by him!
It’s not unreasonable for her to hate this person in her previous life!
Minglan squatted down in front of him, gritted her teeth, and untied his pants.
Her slender and trembling fingers accidentally touched her legs, and Cang Qiao unconsciously felt a little stiff all over.
He has never experienced anything like this in his life.
But seeing Ming Lanruo's face turn as red as a cooked shrimp, he suddenly calmed down again and watched her movements.
Ming Lanruo forced herself not to tremble, but to work hard like a doctor to examine patients.
She took another deep breath, suddenly took off his pants, and then pulled them up at lightning speed!
"Okay!" She quickly sat down at the table with a blushing face, opening the medicine box to hide her face that was about to explode with heat.
"So fast?" Cang Qiao's cool voice came from behind.
Ming Lanruo nodded: "Yeah, yeah."
Cang Qiao said no more.
The air fell into an eerie stillness.
Ming Lanruo quickly took out various silver needles and several small medicine bottles from the medicine box.
She lowered her head and walked to sit next to him. She put a washed-white handkerchief on her knees and whispered, "I want to feel your pulse."
After a while, his white wrist rested on her knee.
Ming Lanruo forced herself to calm down and focus on observing his hands.
Cang Qiao has slender fingers, delicate joints, snow-white skin, and soft pink nails and fingertips.
If it weren't for the calluses brought about by martial arts practice on the knuckles, at first glance, they would look a bit like a woman's hands.
No one can imagine how much blood has flowed on these hands.
She gently placed her fingers on his pulse and listened to his pulse sound.
"Do you know what the things I asked you to see today represent?" Cang Qiao's voice sounded above her head, with a bit of unpredictable hoarseness.
Ming Lanruo was stunned and immediately said seriously: "If I leak even a word to the outside world, I will let Qian Sui master handle it."
Cang Qiao paused, looking at the obedient and gentle man in front of him, a hint of self-mockery appeared in his dark eyes.
Hey, what are you expecting?
Do you expect her to be moved because he handed her the most deadly clue in his life?
If it wasn't for the sake of her children and she wanted to escape from Prince Mourning's Mansion, how could this little female cat be so willing to flatter him?
But it doesn't matter, since she brought it to her doorstep, everything was her own choice.
Cang Qiao withdrew her hand and said coolly: "If it doesn't work, your son will have to go back to Dongchang with me today to cleanse himself."
Ming Lanruo froze, she couldn't stand others threatening her with her child!
Even if he is the father of the child!
While taking out the needle, she said with a smile: "I am confident in my medical skills, Qiantai Master, please be patient."
As she said that, she stabbed the silver needles hard into Zhongchong, Guanchong, Yangchi and other acupuncture points in his hand.
The needle was applied so hard that the silver needles seemed to penetrate directly into his blood vessels.
This time it was Cang Qiao's turn to freeze. This chapter has been completed!
