"Speak." Emperor Wu Shun raised his chin.
Su Ruotang glanced at the people in the hall and spoke slowly, "Father, for the poison of Burning Tail, in addition to taking medicine, you also need to cooperate with acupuncture."
"My daughter-in-law wants to ask my father not to spread the news that my daughter-in-law gave her acupuncture in the Yangxin Hall."
At this point, she added, "At least don't let anyone else know until she recovers."
Emperor Wu Shun took a deep look at her and nodded, "Okay."
With that said, he ordered Eunuch Gao, "For these three days, no one else, including the Queen, will be allowed to enter the Yangxin Palace."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Eunuch Gao responded and asked, "What if it's General Fu?"
Emperor Wu Shun looked at Su Ruotang.
Su Ruotang hesitated for a moment and said, "If he comes, let him come in."
Fu Beixian is Mo Ronyan's cousin, and if he is on Mo Ronyan's side, he is not afraid of him finding out.
"Do as the third wife says."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Su Ruotang saw that Emperor Wu Shun agreed, then looked at the three of them and said with a smile: "I will slow down the acupuncture after a while, please observe carefully."
The disappointment in Zhang Taiyi's eyes disappeared instantly, and he looked at Su Ruotang in surprise, "Thank you, Third Princess."
Su Ruotang curled her lips, took out the silver needle and walked to the imperial concubine's bed.
"But she is a girl. She will perform acupuncture twice a day. I will do it in the morning through her clothes. It will not be convenient for you to study when performing acupuncture at night."
The three people's faces were full of joy, they rubbed their hands and said, "Thank you, Third Prince, for your advice."
In order to allow Dr. Zhang and the others to clearly see the acupoints and depth of the needles, Su Ruotang deliberately slowed down his movements.
For a moment, three imperial doctors stood behind her without blinking an eye, quietly watching her place the needle.
Mo Jinming and Mo Rongyan have been ill for a long time and have some knowledge of medical skills.
At this time, the two of them looked at Su Ruotang's needle-dropping technique with inquiry in their eyes.
If you are self-taught with this technique, you will be gifted.
Otherwise, it is taught by a famous teacher.
Does she belong to the former or the latter?
After about half a cup of tea, Su Ruotang took away the needles and explained the principle of each needle in detail.
In the side hall of Yangxin Hall filled with incense, one could only hear the girl's soft and melodious voice.
The lingering sound lingers for a long time.
Until Eunuch Gao came over with the prepared medicine, Dr. Zhang and the other two people still stood there, thinking carefully about what Su Ruotang had just said.
Her acupuncture technique was different from the regular needle placement they had known in the past.
Instead, the needles were placed boldly, and even several acupuncture points were in conflict, but unexpected results were achieved.
Mo Jinming murmured thoughtfully: "I will die and live..."
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something in his heart.
"Brothers and sisters, life and death points are not absolute, it depends on how the doctor handles them, right?"
Su Ruotang played with the silver needle with her slender fingers and nodded appreciatively after hearing the words: "Yes, just like there is no absolute good and evil in the world, right and wrong, good and evil, right and wrong, all depends on how the person concerned views it."
Unfortunately, most people in the world cannot break out of this framework.
We must clearly distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong.
In the end, when the moment of enlightenment came, it was already too late.
Suddenly, the silver needle in her hand was taken away by a hand with clear joints.
Su Ruotang looked over subconsciously.
What caught his eyes was Mo Rongyan's brows and eyes, which were light but could not hide his beautiful and delicate face.
Two strands of slightly curly jet-black hair hang down from the forehead, sliding casually across the cold white forehead and falling on the delicately contoured cheeks.
Next to it are thin lips with light pink.
Three extreme colors collide to create a seductive beauty.
It's completely impossible to take your eyes away.
Deep phoenix eyes, calm and indifferent.
Su Ruotang's eyelashes trembled, and the words of a past life psychology expert came to mind.
Patients with Affective Disorder are cold-hearted, heartless, desireless, emotionless, and devoid of sympathy.
Anyone and anything are insignificant in their eyes and cannot evoke any emotions in them.
But he planted red roses in the Songxue Courtyard.
Does this mean that he is not a completely emotionally deficient person?
Su Ruotang couldn't help but curl up the fingers in her sleeves.
"Aren't your feet numb?" The man's cool voice fell, and his cold hands held her weak and boneless wrists.
With a little effort, he pulled Su Ruotang up, hugged her slender waist and walked to the low couch next to her.
Su Ruotang was confused by Mo Rongyan's series of actions.
When she came to her senses, she was already sitting on the low couch.
Only then did she feel a numbing pain coming from her legs, as if countless ants were gnawing at the skin of her legs, drilling upward along the flesh.
"hiss--"
She couldn't help but take a breath and stretched out her hand to hold her calf.
The next second, his hands with clear knuckles brushed away her little hands and gently massaged her calves through her dress.
Su Ruotang subconsciously shrank her legs, but Mo Rongyan held her tightly, "Don't move."
Light or heavy force came from the legs, and the discomfort gradually dissipated.
After a moment, Su Ruotang pursed her lips and whispered, "That's it."
Mo Ronyan gave a gentle greeting and slowly stood up.
Su Ruotang glanced around and saw that Liu Wanyue, Emperor Wu Shun and the three imperial doctors had left at some point.
Only Mo Jinming sat aside, peeling the grapes slowly.
Seeing that Emperor Wu Shun and Liu Wanyue were not there, Su Ruotang gradually relaxed her tense mood and reached for the grapes on the table.
"Mo Lalan, you won't be lazy anymore if you have a wife." Mo Jinming pushed the peeled grapes to Su Ruotang's hand and joked with a smile.
Su Ruotang's green and white fingers just picked up an unpeeled green grape.
Hearing this, she shook her hand and the grapes rolled down.
Mo Ronyan picked up the grapes with his long, jade-like fingers.
His cold white fingertips were glowing red from the massage just now.
Against the background of green grapes, it looks like a fine jade carving, exquisite and dazzling.
Mo Ronyan threw the grapes in his hand to Mo Jinming, pushed the grapes he had peeled away, and plucked a grape with his long fingers, "You are the only one who talks a lot."
"Hey, my grapes..." Su Ruotang reached out to grab the plate.
The next second, a peeled grape was stuffed into his mouth.
What followed was the man's calm voice, "Eat this."
"Pfft..." Mo Jinming couldn't help laughing.
The sweet juice of the grapes spread in his mouth. Su Ruotang narrowed her peach blossom eyes into a beautiful crescent shape and asked Mo Jinming vaguely, "Second brother, why do you and Cousin Fu call him Mo Lalanlan?"
