MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 095 窍 ,, change the life insurance three needles

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Sleeping stupidly, I felt that Ning Shaoqing got up and told the first grade at the bedside.

Uncle Qian Xue opened his eyes and Ning Shaoqing had already retired from the first day, standing on the bed and staring at her. See her wake up, touch her head, smile, "wake you up?"

Mo Qianshui struggled to get up. He hurriedly held her down. "It’s still early, still sleep for a while.” Seeing the glory of the anxious and petting, the warmth of a thousand snows, the spoiled "Oh" After a sigh of relief, I closed my eyes again and only fell asleep after a while.

This can't blame her, I was hurt, I didn't sleep for a night, I was still busy, I was scared, it was too sleepy!

When she fell asleep, Ning Shaoqing’s deep phoenix was awkward.

This injury, originally a small injury, raised well, recovered in two or three days, but she worked hard last night, so that the wound was somewhat cracked, a lot of blood, even the clothes were condensed, look like that The blood leached out for a long time.

But she is hard-moving, but she has to wait until she has solved the poison. She sees that she has fallen asleep before she gets up and let the first one give her a new wound.

She thought he was asleep, but he didn't know. He was sober, and listened to her and every word of the first day.

Then he changed the cloak, and he also saw it really. He didn't move, he was sleeping, just to make her all good.

Looking at it, the side of her dream is very beautiful. The face of the goose egg is slightly curved and the curve is smooth. It is like a beautiful jade carved into the most perfect curvature, and then finely crafted.

A ray of light shining through the outside of the nose rises from the eyebrows, so that the entire face with a shimmer, and the small nose **** and sucks, it is so cute.

Looking down, the full lips are like a cherry blossom falling, muttering in a small mouth, revealing deep pity and clear waves, tempting him to come forward, but let him not bear to wake up this dream, The close-up is there.

He has never looked at her facial features so carefully and quietly, only that the best words in the world are not enough to describe her points.

Meng Qianqing blinked again, Ning Shaoqing sat in front of the bed, clinging to her hand, smiling at her, "wake up."

Mo Qianxue only smiled slightly, and he acted extremely softly to help her sit up. "When you wake up, get up and have some porridge."

Leaning against his bed and leaning on the bed, he said, "You have been sitting here?"

Ning Shaoqing nodded with a smile on her lips.

A thousand thousand snow hurts, "Why don't you sleep more, you will solve the poison, and you still have to raise your body."

During the speech, Ning Shaoqing had already twisted the scorpion and wiped his face for the stranger.

Putting down the scorpion, Ning Shaoqing accepted the pity and smiled warmly. "No need, this poison is a solution, and all of them are Tongtai. It is more comfortable than the original two."

Which one describes it like this! A thousand smiles, Ning Shaoqing has already porridge from the bedside. This is what he has done for the first time. "I was sick last time, you fed me, this time it was my turn." Come to serve you."

I’m a little embarrassed, “I’ll come by myself.”

After the words, I have to reach out to pick up the porridge. One hand vacated by Ning Shaoqing catches her hand and puts it aside. She insists, "No, you are injured, you can't be tired, so you don't have to break the wound again." ”

It’s still a struggle, and Ning Shaoqing is holding her hand and angering, “obedient.”

Although it is anger, what is heard from it is pet and helplessness.

The last bowl of porridge was still fed by Ning Shaoqing.

Ning Shaoqing took the bowl out, and the strange snow was condensed. The back of the Tsing Yi was obsessed with obscurity. I did not expect that such an elegant Wenrun son would still serve people. I just don’t know how to enter Beijing, and the two can still have such a beautiful, can they not melt into a grayish feeling?

It is the center of politics. The center of power is the most prosperous place, but it is also the shadow of swords and swords.

Thinking of the loss of the gods, the door was pushed away again, and the first end of the medicine came in. "Miss, let's drink this medicine."

After returning to the stranger, the snow was swept away, and the dark medicinal juice made her heart tremble. "My injury is no problem, you should take this medicine down."

"Miss, you still drink it. This medicine is for the aunt to let the scorpion fry in the early morning, and the trauma is excellent. Knowing that the lady is afraid of suffering, the slave is also specially prepared for the lady."

The first day said that he pointed to a small butterfly plum on the side.

No one is looking at the other side, "I don't want to drink, let you go down. Who is your master?" If this bowl of medicine is drunk, I am afraid to spit out the bitterness, just the bowl. The porridge must be eaten in white.

Uncle Qian Xue got up and pushed the medicine bowl and sat in front of the dressing table. "Combine my hair."

Since the first fifteenth, her hair has been combed for the first time, but she does not let the first day give her the kind of extravagant hair, only let her comb the usual hairpins that are usually used by people. Of course, even the most common hair, after the first hand, is much more uniform than the average person.

"The master of the slave is naturally Miss." The first day was a dilemma, but it was still put down the medicine bowl and combed the hair for a thousand.

Just combing, and persuading, "When the hair is finished, the lady still drinks the medicine, so the wound is so fast. If you don't drink the aunt, you are afraid to blame..."

"Don't drink! If you are afraid of your grandfather, then you will pour the medicine and panic that I am drinking..." As I spoke, there was a clear cough outside. "I only went out for a while, and you were disobedient." Ok?"

Ning Shaoqing stepped from the outside, and the tone was casual with a pet. The latter word was pulled out from the nose. The tail was long but it was not difficult to hear the threat.

"I must have a grandfather waiting for the lady to drink medicine. There is no need for slaves here." The first language was brisk, and his face caught a narrow smile, and he retired and took the door.

Seeing Ning Shaoqing took the medicine, and the thousands of snow subconsciously closed his mouth and retired.

Ning Shaoqing suddenly laughed. "Is you afraid of suffering."

They have been together for so long, and he has never seen such a shocking and scary look.

Under the heavens, some people are afraid of death, some are afraid of poverty, some are afraid of ghosts... I am afraid of suffering, is it so funny?

After a thousand snows and annoyed and retreat to the desk, "I don't want to work hard. This medicine is still good for the first time. I have already let the husband give a meal to Qianxue. Now this is still the case."

The gentleman who screamed in the snow made Ning Shaoqing bend his lips and bend like a child. "Hey, come over and drink the medicine."

Encouraged by the violin sound, drumming up the courage, and thousands of snow looked into the bowl again. The dark medicinal juice was chilling, and she suddenly changed her mind and looked up pitifully.

He is good, detoxification is a small pill, but forced her to drink this bitter medicine.

This person, black belly, no conscience.

Ning Shaoqing is somewhat distressed. If it is something else, he will never force her. However, the blood of the peony that had been condensed on the clothes last night made him harder.

If I don't drink medicine, I fear that her wounds will be repeated, and it will be difficult to get a fever. So I continue to swear, "How do you want to drink medicine?"

Mo Qianxue saw that his tone was soft, but his pace was firm and coming to this side. Slightly thinking, this awkward man is good for her, but it is very principle. With his temper, she can't get rid of him if she doesn't drink this medicine.

Since the medicine is fixed, it can only start from reducing the amount of drinking. Watching him hold the bowl and standing there, she suddenly counts her heart.

Sitting on the chair behind the desk, she was all stunned and weak. "I am already weak. If you can skip this table and bring the medicine, I will drink."

The strange little snow thinks that jumping over the table from there to the side of the chair is small, it takes a lot of work, the medicine will always sprinkle some, maybe his hand shakes, the medicine will be sprinkled. If the medicine is gone, she won’t have to drink any more...

Ning Shaoqing heard the words, one hand and one support, jumped over, and the stranger snowed his eyes. He stood in front of her and stood in front of her. The medicine was not swaying in the bowl, and it was impossible to have a drop. Sprinkle it out.

Forgot that he will be martial. Looking at him a few times, it should be that the rumor is not low.

this is? I moved my rock and licked my feet.

If the wishful thinking is lost, the stranger is bitterly bitter, and after taking the medicine to block the gas, the five internal organs are all moved for a while. "I don't want to take the sugar."

Ning Shaoqing has never waited for others to drink medicine. Where did the experience come from, when he looked up and saw a butterfly on the side, he sent a message to the past.

When the plum entrance, sweet and sour, strange thousand snow long and sigh of relief, one second later, eat it, drink it, all spit it out.

When she slowed down, Ning Shaoqing took her to the bed again.

In this way, he struggled for two days, and finally he finished the medicine with a thousand dollars of snow, and Ning Shaoqing’s lips were lifted to the end.

Not to mention that although the medicine is bitter, it is very useful in combination with the external application. After only two days, the wound will be smashed. If you don't touch it, there will be no feeling of being hurt. Everything moves freely.

Mo Qianxue is walking in the courtyard, and Mr. Wang is here.

He has not forgotten the methods of the first aid and the recipe for the food supplement that the last time Mo Qianxue said.

Her hand, the first-hand method of Jane Lao Taijun, is a wonderful way to figure it out. Later, she also cured the heart disease of Tong Zijing, but this is a difficult problem that she has not been optimistic for many years.

Mr. Wang Lao’s shot to save Ning Shaoqing was originally to see her handfulness.

There is no sentimentality in the strange snow, and I have said all the bamboo buckets that I know.

How to say that Mr. Wang Lao is also the savior of Ning Shaoqing, and that those methods are not very useful for her. In Mr. Wang Lao, perhaps it can also make a blessing.

In fact, it is all online, the book seems to be a smart side. I used to do business and do food trade. These are talks, so I will be more concerned.

For example: when you have a toothache, you can try to press the "Hegu" point to relieve the pain.

Another example: the specific pillow hole of the stiff neck massage can relieve the pain.

Also for example: flashing waist, treatment of acute cholecystitis; treating leg cramps to raise the opposite direction of the hand, holding the respiratory treatment, snoring, etc.

I talked about dozens of things in a strange way, and the more I said that Mr. Wang’s eyes were bigger, he was eager to try several times.

These are strange dishes for the strange doctors, but they can take a different approach to deal with the same condition. Mr. Wang Lao is of course still very interested.

Especially for the problem of the leg cramps, after the strange thousand snow just said, just as Wang Tiansong had something to report, it was unfortunately caught by Mr. Wang as a specimen.

A needle goes down and the legs are tied.

Then, Mr. Wang asked him to raise his hand and asked him if his leg was still cramping.

Wang Tiansong was shackled with his legs and almost fell, but under the direction of Mr. Wang Lao, he raised his hand subconsciously.

As a result, the hands were lifted and the cramps on the legs were good.

Between the slumbers, Wang Tiansong had not had time to answer. Mr. Wang Lao had already had an answer in his heart, and he waved his hand and let him go.

Such a wonderful little trick, he didn't want people to bother. I don’t think there’s anything big about it, but I just laughed.

No wonder people call the doctor, this temper is really strange.

Of course, Mr. Wang also asked her, where did they know that she was only perfunctory and said that she had seen it in an unknown booklet.

When Mr. Wang asked again, she said that she did not know where the book was. Fortunately, Mr. Wang also knows that when she went to Wangjiacun, she was alone. Without long objects, she would no longer ask.

After those little tricks were finished, it was the turn recipe for the diet. She wrote more than twenty of them to Mr. Wang Lao.

After doing this, it’s been half a day, and there’s a little bit of snow in it. I have to send tea to the guest. Mr. Wang is getting up and looking at her with a strange look. “You put these things like this. give me?"

It’s the turn of a thousand snows, "Well. Is there any problem with this?" Is it because the diet is wrong, or is it too little?

When Mr. Wang saw that she didn’t understand what she meant, she clarified, “You don’t have anything to think of from me?” No one has ever given him anything to ask for. He never likes to owe someone something.

Xiao Qian Xue shook his head, Ning Shaoqing is now good, what other requirements she has.

Mr. Wang Lao was not reconciled. He touched the little goatee and condensed a moment. "Whether, the old man doesn't like to owe his life in his life. Today he will teach you some life-saving needles."

"A life-saving needle?" Isn't the needle a cure for illness? Life-saving? How can you listen to this?

Mr. Wang Lao’s twilight is extremely sharp. “This method of acupuncture is not to save the wounded, but to kill people.”

"I don't learn..." Mo Qianxue made a slap in the face. What does she have to do to learn the kind of murder? It only feels terrible to listen to it.

Mr. Wang Lao stared at her, and there was a sneer, and he pointed out. "Is it better? Are you sure you can't use it?" When he entered Beijing, it was Long Tanhu. She couldn't rely on Ning Shaoqing for everything. At the beginning of the fifteenth, she really had some means of life-saving.

Slightly sinking into the air, asked a thousand snow to ask, "Is it difficult?"

Mr. Wang Lao smiled and touched his beard. Just now he was afraid that she would not open her mouth. "It’s not difficult, the old man only teaches you three tricks. One stroke is a commandment, one trick is numb, one trick is drowsy."

"Acupuncture points must be accurate, and the shots should be fast..." Only two of them were in the house. When Mr. Qian agreed, Mr. Wang began to teach her how to recognize the points and the needles.

These three moves are not difficult. They are all close-knit attacks, and they must be quick to shoot and attack them. So although it is not too difficult, you must practice more to achieve the desired effect.

When she was a little bit more attractive, Mr. Wang Lao was satisfied with the departure, but the strange snow took the embroidered needle of Caixia to steal.

She still doesn't want people to know this. People always have some cards, and then they don't know if they will use it in the future. There is always nothing wrong with low-key.

**

In the capital of Ningjia warm home.

Xie’s drinking tea, Ning Shaoyu was lying on the couch and throwing fruit in his mouth.

"Is there anyone in the east?"

"not yet."

"Then you still have a leisurely thing to sit and enjoy, but the old thing can not support the mother for a few days."

"Although not found, but returning to Beijing from the east of the city, whether it is water or land, he will certainly pass through Yunqi Town, where I have laid a heavy ambush, he is difficult to fly."

"Don't just use those individuals that my mother gave you. He is a martial artist and resourceful. He must not let him have a chance."

"My son has already arranged it. This time, not only did he have a man under his command, but he also asked the killer of the Hunting Water Court to pay for it. As long as he showed up, he would never have a chance to survive..."

**

It’s been a few days after the days are not slow, and the injuries of the thousands of snow are all good.

Ning Shaoqing has also been busy recently. She always shuttles between Tianxiang and Wangjia Village. There are often strangers in the family who have to go back and forth.

Meng Qian did not ask, but she knew that he was preparing for Beijing.

The planning of the first journey is the most important. The road to Beijing is not close. It takes five days to get to the town of Yunqi at the earliest, and it takes several hours for Yunqi Town to enter Beijing.

It takes only ten days to get to Yunqi Town.

In short, Yunqi Town is a must, but it is also a dangerous place.

Although Ning Shaoqing is busy, she laughs at her every day. She knows that he does not want her to worry, but how can she not worry at all? Therefore, she is also doing all kinds of preparations. Every day, if she has nothing to do, she will shut herself in the room and practice the strange needlework.

On this day, Ning Shaoqing was too busy, and she analyzed the situation that she might suddenly appear in Beijing.

He said that they may have a smooth ride to Beijing and analyze the possible enemies.

One is the mother-in-law of Ningjia.

The second is her stranger.

The third is Tongjiawei of Tongjia.

He told her about the Tong family, not to say that Tong Zijing's bad words, some potential danger, he must let her know.

Unexpectedly, Xue Qian couldn't figure out why Tong Jiawei would do something to them. Ning Shaoqing and her directly pointed out that the old man wanted her to be a daughter-in-law.

Some words are always explained.

The look of Tongzi Jing in the strange snow is not the same as watching Su Li and Feng Yu. It is always a root thorn in Ning Shaoqing's heart.

Mo Qianshui heard a sip of tea, she naturally did not believe, only he felt more heart, vinegar drank a lot, but see him face, think of the scene that was forced to drink a few days ago, I want to tease Just tease this vinegar jar...

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