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Chapter 187 Yuan Yun's Reverse Scale

"Oh, yes, yes, acupuncture must be directed at the acupuncture points."

Yuan Yun took out the needle, muttered something in her mouth, and went to change another needle.

Zhao Cheng wiped a handful on his belly, raised his hand and said, "It's bleeding."

"You can't die with this little blood, don't panic." Yuan Yun picked up the larger needle again, closed one eye, and aimed at Zhao Cheng's belly.

Zhao Cheng turned sideways and said, "Why don't you come from behind? I'm more tolerant from behind."

"Okay." Yuan Yun threw away the needle again and directly picked up the largest needle.

Zhao Cheng glanced at the thickness of the needle and broke into a cold sweat.

“You can’t use something so thick, right??”

"I don't have good eyesight. It's so thick that it's easy to get stuck in."

"I have good eyesight. You can change to a thin one and I will help you find a position...ah!!"

"ah!!!"

Hearing the shouts from the house, Zhao Wu stood up subconsciously and put his hand on the knife.

Heng Wenhao smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, don't panic."

Zhao Wu asked: "That seems to be my master's voice."

"That's right, the voice of Mr. Xiang. He was having a great time!"

"But I heard something like a scream!"

A Tao also smiled and said: "The young prime minister and the eldest princess like to play this kind of game. They were very happy last night."

"Oh!" Zhao Wu sat down and said, "Since Miss A Tao has said so, it should be fine!"

Heng Wenhao cupped his fists at Zhao Wu and said: "Brother Zhao is keenly alert. It is really a blessing for the young prime minister to have such a loyal and skilled guard as Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Wu waved his hand and said, "I want to be worthy of my salary. I should."

inside the house.

Zhao Cheng was lying on the ground, with silver needles inserted in a mess on his back, and the blood from the pricks intertwined into a red net.

He looked helpless and said: "Your Highness, are you done? When you are done, just let me get dressed and leave."

These words seemed to anger Yuan Yun, and Yuan Yun slapped Zhao Cheng on the back, causing Zhao Cheng to grit his teeth and tremble with pain.

"I have worked so hard to heal your injuries, why do you still look so impatient?"

"Your Highness is truly a miraculous healer. My injuries have all healed."

"How is that possible? Your back is still bleeding."

"That's all the dirty blood that Your Highness drained for me." Zhao Cheng slowly stretched out his hand, gave Yuan Yun a thumbs up, and said: "I live in seclusion in the court, the eldest princess is a real master!"

"Then in order for you to recover, I will give you more blood." Yuan Yun threw away the needle in his hand and took out a dagger.

Zhao Cheng was immediately frightened and sat up, shouting: "That's enough!"

Yuan Yun narrowed her eyes and asked, "Are you mean to me?"

Zhao Cheng defended: "I have offended you, and I understand that you want revenge. I am also trying my best to cooperate with you, but you can't push your limits, right? If you drop the dagger, will I still be alive?"

"Is it because I am trying my best?" Yuan Yun sneered and asked: "At the banquet today, who said that I must marry?"

Zhao Cheng sighed secretly. If Yuan Yun held a grudge because of this matter, then he really couldn't get away with it.

"That's what I said!" Zhao Cheng said forcefully: "Did I say something wrong? As the eldest princess, you have the responsibility. Even if you don't get married this time, you will get married sooner or later! You should be grateful for your luck this time.

Yes, it is Southern Zhou who came to marry, so I advise you to get married for your own good. Southern Zhou is not far from Dajing, and the living conditions are good. If you miss this opportunity and marry in the Western Regions in the future, wouldn't it be even worse?

awful?"

Yuan Yun asked: "Why do I want to marry to the Western Regions?"

Zhao Cheng said: "Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? You are the eldest princess. If the emperor wants you to marry, can you not marry? If the country wants you to marry, can you not?"

"Shut up!"

Yuan Yun suddenly became angry and kicked Zhao Cheng in the chest. Zhao Cheng fell on his back. When his back hit the ground, some of the silver needles were bent, and some of the silver needles bounced up and opened the skin. Zhao Cheng screamed in pain.

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"Since you like to take care of my family affairs so much, then I will turn you into a eunuch and stay in this palace with me!" Yuan Yun raised the dagger and stabbed Zhao Cheng in the abdomen condescendingly.

Zhao Cheng's face turned pale with fright, and he moved back almost instinctively.

Clang!

The dagger was nailed to Zhao Cheng's original position.

Looking at the dagger between his legs, Zhao Cheng wanted to curse.

You are so stupid!

Do you really want me to become a eunuch?!

Yuan Yun did not stop, and rushed towards Zhao Cheng with the dagger raised. Zhao Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, and took the opportunity to dodge to the side, pinched Yuan Yun's wrist with his backhand, and twisted it.

"Ah..." Yuan Yun cried out in pain and dropped the dagger to the ground.

Yuan Yun shouted: "Shi Heng..."

Zhao Cheng quickly let go of his hand and shouted: "In addition to calling Guard Heng, what else can you do? Can't our matter be resolved between us?!"

The rhythm of attacking Zhao Cheng was interrupted, and Yuan Yun calmed down a little.

Everyone has their own negative feelings. She was really angry at Zhao Cheng just now.

She understands that the children of the royal family have many involuntary obligations. Although this involuntary behavior is called "responsibility", when her father was still the emperor, she saw some aunts fulfilling this responsibility and never seeing each other again after leaving the palace.

The day we met.

She was still young at that time and it was not her turn to take on this kind of responsibility.

She was only thirteen years old when Yuan Xiu ascended the throne.

Then she became the eldest princess, and as before, she protected her younger brother who had just ascended the throne and faced a pack of wolves, until the younger brother gradually matured and was held in the palm of his hand and regarded as a treasure. From then on, this kind of responsibility that required sacrifice was no longer her turn.

, she also gradually forgot that she might be sacrificed.

Until this time Nan Zhou called for her.

Zhao Cheng pierced the window paper mercilessly, which intensified the sense of disparity in Yuan Yun's heart. At that moment, she really even wanted to kill Zhao Cheng.

She is not a murderous person. Now that she has calmed down, she knows that Zhao Cheng cannot be blamed for this matter.

She adjusted her emotions and said: "I don't have to call you Guard Heng, and we can just solve it, but are you sure you don't regret it?"

"Why should I regret it?" Although he said this, Zhao Cheng had a bad feeling in his heart.

Yuan Yun raised the corners of her mouth slightly, smiled softly, and slowly walked to the window while rubbing her pinched wrist.

Just when Zhao Cheng was still wondering what Yuan Yun was going to do, Yuan Yun suddenly pushed open the window and shouted: "Someone is coming, it's not rude! Someone is coming, it's not rude!"

"Fuck..." Zhao Cheng subconsciously read out the quintessence of Chinese culture.

In the pavilion outside the house, Zhao Wu and Heng Wenhao stood up and looked out the window at the same time. They saw Zhao Cheng taking Yuan Yun away with his upper body naked, and hurriedly closing the window.

The two looked at each other and put their hands on the hilt of the knife.


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