Gu Ning got Chu Yanjuan's acquiescence, walked up to him, took out the silver needle and stabbed the Taiyin point, Hehuan point, Qihai point and other acupuncture points without any fuss.
After half a cup of tea, seventeen silver needles pricked the acupuncture points and trembled at the same time. In an instant, the medicinal fragrance filled the surrounding area.
"Your Majesty, I have helped you suppress the poison temporarily. I hope you will keep your promise."
Gu Ning took back the silver needle, and her mind couldn't help but go back to her previous life. The master treated her as his own and spared no effort to teach her medical skills. Later, in order to protect her, she died at the hands of Situ Yu and Ning Wan'er...
Thinking of this, her eyes were instantly filled with ice.
Chu Yanjue propped up his body, lowered his eyes and closed his exposed robe. The pain in his body completely dissipated. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, "I will keep my word."
Although his face is expressionless, his heart is actually extremely complicated.
I didn't expect that she could really relieve her poison.
Doctors all over the world said there was no cure for his poison, but she was so lucky at such a young age.
Chu Yanjue's eyes darkened.
Suddenly, sharp, dull sounds exploded in the distance, one after another, from far to near!
The sound of firecrackers at the Queen Mother’s birthday banquet!
Gu Ning came back to her senses, straightened her thoughts, raised her eyebrows and looked at the sky outside the courtyard, half-smiling but not smiling, then turned to face him and said, "Your Majesty, farewell."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was seen tiptoeing toward the wall and flying away into the distance.
Chu Yanjue looked at her leaving figure with eyes as dark as water. The acupuncture technique just now gave him a very familiar feeling for some reason.
The emperor paid special attention to the birthday of the Queen Mother, and allowed officials to bring their families to attend, so the banquet was full of people and very lively.
Officials and their families sat around on both sides, toasting to celebrate with joy on their faces.
Today, the emperor has granted permission that there is no distinction between monarch and minister, and the Queen Mother and the Emperor have not yet arrived. Along with the sound of silk and bamboo, everyone is talking continuously.
"This birthday banquet is so grand that it can be compared to a gluttonous feast." A young man in official attire raised his glass and looked around with emotion.
"Fortunately, the prime minister's daughter didn't come over." The person next to me joked with a smile, "Otherwise, no matter how delicious the food is, it would be hard to swallow."
There was a slight sneer not far away, and the man shook his wine glass, his eyes full of ridicule.
"Who among the powerful people in the capital thinks highly of her? She is disgusting, shameless, and stalks the third prince every day." His tone was contemptuous, as if he was remembering something, and his brows were knitted together in obvious disgust.
"Every time she sees the Third Prince, she acts like a pug, serving tea and water to show her courtesy. People who don't know better think she is the Third Prince's maid!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone burst into low-pitched jeers.
"To say she is the third prince's maid, is that too much praise for her? Don't even look at what she looks like! She wears a veil on her face every day, she must be so covered with abscesses that she is afraid of seeing people!"
"It's a pity that they are still engaged."
When everyone said this, they all looked at Situ Yu, who was sitting in the front right seat and drinking tea.
He has a fine appearance, his profile is as gentle as jade, and he is even more elegant in his white robe. He has a certain demeanor when holding a tea cup.
They all secretly regretted it, and no one murmured a word.
“It’s really a flower in cow dung.”
Situ Yu's hand holding the tea cup paused, not knowing whether he heard it or not. He lowered his eyes with a sinister look and sipped the tea without saying a word.
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. He raised his head, his eyes filled with soft and doting light.
