Qing Yue observed his words and immediately explained again: "Sir, please don't worry. Ruanjin Powder has no side effects. You can regain your strength six hours after stopping the medication."
Meng Qingxiao said coldly: "I am not a child, and I don't need others to restrain me in this way. In the future, drugs such as Ruanjinsan are not allowed to be used in herbal medicine."
Qingyue looked panicked and said: "Yes, sir, I will pour out the medicine immediately and help you re-fry it."
Meng Qingxiao looked at Zhu Yao again: "Sister Zhu Yao, do you have any extra clothes? Find one for Qing Yue to wear."
"Oh, yes, I'll get it right away." Zhu Yao agreed and hurried out.
Meng Qingxiao's words made Qingyue even more panicked. She knelt down on the floor with a plop and kept kowtowing to apologize: "I'm sorry, sir, I know I was wrong!"
Qingyue's forehead kept colliding with the floor, and soon it turned red, with faint blood oozing out. But at this time, Meng Qingxiao couldn't move his body. He was worried and stopped him: "Stop, what are you doing? ?I didn’t say I wanted to punish you.”
Zhao Zhe also appeared at this time. After he opened the curtain and entered, he couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw the situation in front of him.
Meng Qingxiao seemed to have seen a savior. He hurriedly said to Zhao Zhe: "Old Zhao, Brother Zhao, please quickly pull Qingyue up. Don't let her kowtow again, or her appearance will be ruined."
Zhao Zhe then pulled Qing Yue up and asked why, "What on earth is going on?"
Qingyue looked panicked, but he didn't dare to speak at this moment. Meng Qingxiao explained: "I was just a little angry with Jing Gong for putting Ruanjin powder in my medicine, so I told her not to put it in my medicine again. How could she know that she I’m just afraid of becoming like this.”
Zhao Zheqi said: "Qingyue, my lord did not blame you. What do you have to be afraid of?"
Qingyue seemed to be frightened and still did not dare to speak.
At this time, Zhu Yao, who had trotted away and then came back, rushed in with a set of clothes in his hand and shouted: "Brother, I brought the clothes. Sister Qingyue, see if these two pieces fit. If it’s not suitable, I’ll help you find someone else.”
Qingyue stretched out his hands tremblingly to catch it, but was stopped by Zhao Zhe, who finally understood why Qingyue was afraid.
"Sir, do you want to give Qingyue clothes?" Zhao Zhe asked in a deep voice.
Meng Qingxiao said helplessly: "Old Zhao, using the word "gift" is too rude. I just saw her naked all the time and it was shameful, so I wanted Miss Zhu Yao to find some clothes for her to wear. ."
"Then do you know why Qingyue is so afraid?" Zhao Zhe said, "This is the reason."
"Ah?" Meng Qingxiao couldn't imagine, "Can't her body wear clothes?"
Zhao Zhe explained: "It's not that she can't wear it, but that she has been constrained by the rules of the palace since she was a child. The clothes on her body can only be removed but not added. Once the master adds clothes to her, it means that she will die and her life will be ruined." , only after she dies will she have the opportunity to wear clothes."
"Damn, so perverted!"
Meng Qingxiao finally understood why Qing Yue was so afraid. No one would be afraid of this sin of death.
Meng Qingxiao had no choice but to ask Zhu Yao to take the clothes back. He was not suitable for persuasion now, but in order to eliminate Qingyue's inner uneasiness, he still let her come to his bed.
"Qingyue, look into my eyes."
Qingyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she still mustered up the courage to look into Meng Qingxiao's eyes.
"Do you still remember that I said before that I would marry you Jinlan? You are not a slave, you are my sister. You and Zhu Yao are both my sisters. I will never let you go. dead."
Qingyue still stubbornly said: "Thank you, sir, I can't bear this. I don't dare to be your sister."
Meng Qingxiao was extremely depressed and patiently explained again: "Put aside the matter of sworn vows for now. The reason I asked you to wear clothes just now is because I don't know the rules of your Qin Dynasty. If I knew that there was such a thing, According to the rules, I will never let you wear clothes. Do you understand if I explain it this way?"
"My slave understands."
"Just understand. Don't do this again in the future. You know, I don't like others kowtowing to me. It's not popular in our world."
"Look at your forehead. There's blood on it. It won't be pretty if your appearance is broken. Go and take care of the wound quickly."
After sending the two girls away, Meng Qingxiao confided the matter to Zhao Zhe in great distress. He wanted Zhao Zhe to help him think of a way to correct Qingyue's thinking. He did not expect Qingyue to be like the modern people on earth. Thinking about things, at least she can become like Zhu Yao, and he won't be so uncomfortable.
Zhao Zhe chuckled and said: "She has accepted this kind of thinking since she was a child. It's not easy to change it all at once. I don't think you need to rush it for a while. You can take your time later."
"Take your time, take your time, the problem is how can I have so much time!"
Zhao Zhe asked curiously: "Where did your time go?"
Meng Qingxiao paused for a moment and explained feebly: "What I mean is that I still have to practice and find a way to get home. I have a lot of things to do."
"Then why can't you ask Zhu Yao to help you persuade her?"
"Damn it, Old Zhao, you really woke up the dreamer with just one word!" Meng Qingxiao couldn't help but jump up, but the effect of Ruanjin Powder was too strong, and he couldn't move his body even though he tried his best. Instead, the wound was touched again, causing him to grimace in pain.
"Haha, do you understand now the effect of letting you take Ruanjin Powder?" Zhao Zhe chuckled, "With your out-of-the-box character, if I don't feed you Ruanjin Powder, how long will your injuries last?" Are you talented?"
Meng Qingxiao was unable to refute for a moment.
He suddenly remembered that when he was in the palace hall, Qingyue asked him to recite the medical scripture formula. At that time, Qingyue also said that there was a faster way to help him heal his injuries. Unfortunately, due to the sudden appearance of King Qin, their The conversation was interrupted, and he was unable to heal.
"Old Zhao, when I was in the palace hall, Qingyue once told me that there is a medical method that harmonizes yin and yang, which can quickly treat my injuries. You know better. Please tell me, is it so? What's going on?"
"Okay, please tell me in detail, what else did she say to you at that time?"
"He also asked me to recite a formula." Meng Qingxiao recited the formula on the spot.
Zhao Zhe chuckled and said: "Well, this method can indeed help you heal your injuries quickly. Even if you are not injured, using this method to practice, she can also help you quickly improve your cultivation. You can give it a try."
"Really? That's great!" Meng Qingxiao was overjoyed, "Can you help me heal my wounds?"
"I can't do it, haha, didn't you hear what Yue said clearly? It requires the harmony of yin and yang. The harmony of yin and yang means that a man and a woman need to practice together."
"Oh, so that's what it's like, is there such a thing?"
"Yes, this healing method requires a lot of attention. If you make any mistake in one step, it will be dangerous. It requires the two of you to cooperate wholeheartedly."
Zhao Zhe smiled again and said: "Besides, Qingyue is still a Yuanyin body, so it is more effective at helping you recover from your injuries. You are very lucky."
When Zhao Zhe said this, Meng Qingxiao became even more itchy and couldn't bear to start treatment immediately. Zhao Zhe also saw that he was serious about it afterwards, so he stopped talking to him and offered to help him find Qingyue.
"Hey, wait a minute, I can't move my whole body now, will it have any impact?"
"Well, it's hard to say," Zhao Zhe said thoughtfully, "Do you mind if I check it for you?"
"Of course I don't mind. Check it out as soon as possible."
"Okay, let me check it for you first."
Zhao Zhe said and stared at Meng Qingxiao's lower abdomen. He moved his fingers like the wind and tapped several acupuncture points on Meng Qingxiao. Meng Qingxiao only felt the vitality in his body surge and flow to his lower body involuntarily. He was in front of a man. , shamefully hardened up, causing him great embarrassment.
"Haha, it looks like there's no problem. Your current condition is very suitable for treatment."
Meng Qingxiao felt something was wrong, but had no idea. He confirmed again: "Can I really heal in that way in my current state?"
"Don't worry, I checked it just now and it fits perfectly."
Zhao Zhe said and turned to leave. As soon as his hand grabbed the curtain, he turned around and said with a smile: "It seems that there is no need for me to call. The two of them have already come back. In this case, I will help you tell Qingyue first and let her I’ll help you with your treatment.”
"Haha, thank you, Lao Zhao, for your trouble."
Meng Qingxiao no longer thought about anything. He was looking forward to the next treatment and couldn't wait to regain his glory.
Zhao Zhe stopped the two girls outside the door and whispered something to Qingyue. After hearing this, Qingyue was surprised, happy and shy. His hands were tightly crossed, as if they were about to be twisted into knots.
Zhu Yao congratulated from the side: "Sister, this is a good thing, congratulations to you."
"Go in bravely. I'll keep an eye on you in the living room. If anything happens, I'll go in and help you!"
Zhao Zhe laughed loudly: "It is not convenient for me to participate in this kind of thing. I will take the first step and you can do it yourself."
He laughed and walked away.
Qingyue came to Meng Qingxiao's bed with a face full of flying clouds, and summoned up the courage to say to Meng Qingxiao: "Sir, this treatment method needs to focus on my Yuan Power first, and drive your Yuan Power to run in both of our bodies. Once you start the three hundred and sixty weeks, you cannot stop in the middle, otherwise you will go crazy and become paralyzed, and then it will be impossible to save the gods."
Meng Qingxiao felt nervous when he heard this, and couldn't help but said: "It's so serious, what if something goes wrong?"
"Please rest assured, sir. I have received training in this area since I was a child, and I am very familiar with the running routes of the meridians. As long as you fully cooperate with me, sir, I will never go wrong."
"Oh, that's good. I'm sorry to trouble you, Qingyue."
"Of course you are serious. This is what Qingyue should do. Qingyue is very happy to be able to serve you all his life."
Meng Qingxiao felt very unhappy when he heard this, but in this situation, it was not convenient for him to say anything more, so he could only sigh secretly.
Qingyue emphasized again: "My lord, if you are ready, I will take action. Once my Yuan Power starts to operate in your body, it cannot stop halfway. Please be careful, sir."
Meng Qingxiao looked at her serious expression and realized that the risks of this kind of treatment must be very high, so he calmed down and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, I have taken Ruanjinsan now anyway, I want to I can’t move, I completely obey your arrangements.”
"Then I'm coming up, sir."
Qingyue said and climbed onto Meng Qingxiao's bed, holding Meng Qingxiao's baby with his gentle hands. Meng Qingxiao suddenly stiffened. Just as he was about to say something, he thought of Zhao Zhe's examination of him just now. Realizing that this seemed to be part of the treatment, I refrained from saying anything.
Meng Qingxiao couldn't see anything. He enjoyed Qingyue's touch for a while, and then suddenly felt something was wrong again. The long-lost feeling of tightness and warmth instantly entered his mind. At the same time, Qingyue's muffled groan The voice also came over, and Meng Qingxiao completely understood what the so-called reconciliation of yin and yang meant, and he was stunned.
Once you start running your mind, you cannot stop it, otherwise you will go crazy and become paralyzed!
Meng Qingxiao's words went through his mind over and over again. He had a look of despair on his face. Why was this like this?
Wife, I'm sorry, I made a mistake again!
