Seeing the scene in front of him, Prince Ji Boying's angry shouting stopped abruptly.
Things were so different from what he thought.
Ji Bochang was performing acupuncture on his mother. It was a very serious acupuncture, not the kind of acupuncture he imagined at all.
He saw both his mother and Bo Chang staring at him with suspicious expressions. The queen's mother had dozens of silver needles stuck in her hair and on her arms. Bo Chang was holding a silver needle in his hand, twisting and piercing it into his mother. A point on his left arm.
"Brother Imperial? What's the matter?" Zhao Wujiang's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. There was even a hint of anger on his face. It was obviously because Ji Boying had rashly interrupted his "treatment" and made him unhappy.
Fortunately, he and Su Muxue had just discussed the countermeasures in an instant. The two of them hurriedly got dressed. He turned over his hand and took out the silver needle, and temporarily inserted dozens of needles into Su Muxue, as if he was using acupuncture to treat some disease.
"This..." Ji Boying was speechless for a moment when he saw this scene that was very different from his imagination. He coughed dryly and said:
"I was worried about my mother's condition, so I came to see her.
What are these acupunctures now? "
The blush on Su Muxue's pretty face had not yet faded, and her voice was trembling a little. It seemed that the child almost caught her trying to resolve her loneliness with the fourth prince, which made her a little nervous:
"The prince is thoughtful and has been thinking about me.
An hour ago, I still felt a lot of discomfort, so I summoned King Yin to check on me.
After King Yin checked his pulse, he told me that he needed acupuncture to relieve the remaining depression in the past. "
Ji Boying nodded and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He heard the trembling in the queen's voice, but he was just worried about the queen's body and did not notice anything abnormal.
In his opinion, this was just the queen mother suffering the pain of acupuncture. No wonder he had heard the queen mother asking Bo Chang to be gentle before outside the inner room.
You can imagine that the silver needle pierced the head and arm, which was a bit painful.
Thinking of this, Ji Boying felt a little guilty. She obviously made many omissions in protecting her mother.
If he had thought things through from the beginning, he would not have sent so many strong men to guard outside the palace, and then the queen mother would not be in the high-pressure environment created by Ji Boying, and she would not fall ill.
Now there is no need to bear these pains.
In this matter, he was far less careful than the fourth prince Bo Chang.
The reason why Concubine An died...
Alas, Ji Boying sighed slightly and cupped her hands towards Zhao Wujiang, who was performing the acupuncture seriously, with a complicated look on his face.
"Brother Imperial, if you have nothing else to do, just wait outside the door or leave.
Acupuncture requires a quiet environment. "
Zhao Wujiang turned his left hand, and another stick floated in his palm. He said seriously:
"With too much age, the stagnation of Qi has become deep, and it will take a long time to use acupuncture to relieve it.
It cannot be eliminated in a short time.
Even if it is forcibly drained out for a while, it will lead to excessive emptiness in the body, and other evil spirits in the world will easily take advantage of the void. "
Listening to Bo Chang's serious and logical words, Ji Boying nodded, cupped his hands again, bowed to his mother and bowed out:
"Thank you, Bo Chang. Please do your best. Thank you again, my dear brother."
Zhao Wujiang nodded, with a serious look on his face, indicating that he would do his best to treat the queen.
Ji Boying retreated and closed the door.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, his brows suddenly furrowed. He seemed to hear his stepmother's sweet laughter and Bo Chang's evil laughter after he left.
Oops!
He suddenly pushed the door open again, his eyebrows froze, and the room was the same as what he had seen before.
"Brother Huang, what else can you do?" Bo Chang was confused.
"Prince?" The Queen Mother frowned.
Ji Boying smiled awkwardly, scolding himself for thinking too much, and closed the door again.
"The prince is gone, we can continue. This time, you have to be gentler..."
"Jiejiejiejie..."
The moment Ji Boying closed the door, a picture appeared in his mind, which was the queen mother whispering in shame, Bo Chang's eyes showing lust, and Jie Jie laughing.
"Poof!"
He pushed open the door again.
"Huh?" Bo Chang was even more confused.
The queen mother's phoenix eyes seemed to be filled with anger.
