C10 You Want Me to Come Again

Qingning could not help but say: "The number of times I can take it off is not more than the number of times I kiss you!"

Qin Huo's eyes darkened.

"Forget it, you're just a patient ?" Qingning had a look of "I'm not going to argue with you" expression, "Hurry and take it off, I'll do the acupuncture for you again."

She met this person everywhere. You saved me, but I saved you. What sort of fate was this?

Qin Huo did not say anything as he slowly closed his eyes, looking completely at ease.

"You want me to come again?" Qingning could not hold back his laughter, he pulled on his clothes rudely like revenge, and in a short while, he had become a dead knot.

The structure of the clothes of the ancients were extremely complicated for her, and that person didn't even have the awareness of moving his own hands. Qingning took a deep breath, and with a "Hua" sound, he ripped the clothes into two.

The man's breathing slowed, and in a few breaths, she had stripped him of his upper body.

He then lit a candle from the table and moved it to the edge of the bed, directly facing his back that was as white as jade. Under the light, his skin shone with a moving luster, and even though he was a handsome man, his body was extremely strong.

He concentrated his energy and held the specially made silver needle and pierced it into all the acupoints. The man's handsome face creased slightly, but he did not make a sound.

The only sound that could be heard was that of the crackling of coal from the brazier.

Until his back was pierced like a hedgehog, Qingning used the knife to cut a small wound on his finger, and blood instantly surged, as he could not help but say: "Before he died, make a sound!"

This was the first time in her two lifetimes that she had used acupuncture to save someone. Although this method worked quickly, the pain in the middle of it was not something that a normal person could endure. It was the first time in her life that someone had been silent like this.

"What's the use of speaking?" Qin Huo scoffed lightly, her handsome eyebrows gradually relaxed, "Or are you afraid that you'll die with this king if the poison is cleared?"

Qingning was furious, he used a heavy needle and instantly extinguished the person's anger by half, the blood that was flowing out from his fingertips flowed into the person's body with the aid of the silver needle, he did not say anything for a while, it was so quiet that only the cold wind and the snow outside, as well as the breathing of the two people, could be heard.

"Master, your subordinate was incompetent and was run away by the cunning doctor, Fu Liu ?"

The pretty girl who pushed open the door lowered her head in fear and trepidation. However, halfway through her words, she suddenly stopped, the sword in her hand quickly came out, and in a cold flash, she placed it on Lu Qingning's neck.

Under the slightly flickering candlelight, the thin and weak girl's hand that was holding the silver needle did not move at all. She only lightly shouted, "Get out!", and her tone was as cold as ice.

Bright red blood dripped from the tip of his finger. As the silver needle on the man's back entered his body, it became a source of warmth. However, his face was as calm as the crescent moon.

The series of actions were as smooth as flowing water. The cold aura around the half-naked, peerless man gradually dissipated, and his handsome face gradually turned the color of an ordinary person.

The pretty girl holding the sword was stunned by the shout. Her trembling hand moved the sword's tip forward by two inches.

Only after the man in black waved his hand with his back facing her, did Lvying finally retract his sword and see her appearance. With an expression as if he had seen a ghost, he reminded her, "Master, she was just an idiot who only knew how to chase after noble heir wherever he ran ?"

Before he could finish, Lu Qingning cut him off: "Get out!"

She had always hated people disturbing her when she was focused, let alone saying bad things about her.

Her face was cold, but her hands didn't move at all.

Lvying now had no doubt that she would keep her promise, and couldn't help but turn pale.

The black robed man on the couch acted as if he had not heard anything as he ordered indifferently, "Step down!"

Lvying retreated out of the house. Before he left, he did not forget to look at Qingning warily.

Qingning, on the other hand, didn't have time to think about other people's thoughts. He busied himself for the greater part of the night, and only when the first cry of a chicken rang out in the morning did he feel a churning in his stomach, and he suddenly threw up.

Although a man's beauty could enchant a person's heart, a physiological reaction could not be avoided.

The man on the bed exhaled the foul air of his rebirth, quickly tidying his clothes, and carried her like a little chick to the open space outside. He let go and let her hold the dead tree and vomit until the sky went black.

At this moment, the first rays of the morning sun shined in the sky. Snow covered the eaves of the houses as the world seemed to be shrouded in silver.

As the snow and wind blew against her face, Lu Qingning leaned against the tree trunk and took deep breaths. The brocade sleeves embroidered with complex patterns of clouds suddenly and gently wiped the corner of her lips.

They raised their eyes in astonishment and looked at each other.

His clothes were disheveled, yet he had a certain calmness to it. His ink-black eyes reflected the battered her, and he did not conceal his probing expression in the slightest.

Her gaze was clear, and she brushed away his sleeve without leaving a trace, but her voice was a little hoarse, "I'll pay you back for saving my life." If you want to clear away the poison, come find me with the Worryfree Flower before spring! "

Before he could finish his words, he supported his frail body with his weight and quickly climbed over the wall, disappearing into the boundless snow.

"Master, this Lu Qingning has hidden his strength, I'm afraid he has some ulterior motive for saving him."

Lvying soundlessly appeared behind him, and at the same time, he made a "kill" gesture with his hand.

"They have ulterior motives. Who in this world isn't?" The man in black gazed into the distance, his hair fluttering in the air. He smiled mockingly and for no reason at all. As he spoke, he moved his finger which seemed to still have some warmth left in it.

Lvying was about to say more, but then he was laughed at, "If she dies, isn't this capital a little boring?", as though he had swallowed everything back into his stomach, the astonishment in his eyes was hard to conceal.

Lu Qingning was the first person who knew that his master's secret could still keep his life ?