The Special Agent Princess

After hearing what she said, Bai Xiaorao quickly let go of his clenched hands slightly. As expected, there were a series of pinch marks on the palms of his hands. Seeing that there was no bleeding, Bai Xiaorao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuanyuanzhang next to him saw the worms gushing out of Bai Liang's mouth, but he still didn't change his expression, eh! In fact, Ye Qingge really couldn't see the expression on his face under the mask, but looking at his behavior and eyes, this ghost-faced son should not be disgusted, right?

Thinking about his rumors outside, it is said that in Xie Wang's mansion, Xie Wang is not in the capital all year round. Some people even say that he has not seen Xie Wang for ten years. It is hard to say whether Xie Wang is dead or alive. But it was very cruel. In the Xie Wang's mansion where he lived, corpses would often be dragged out and thrown into mass graves. According to brave people, those corpses were all incomplete.

Therefore, he, the son of a ghost, is an existence that almost no one dares to provoke in the capital. He used to be impeached by the imperial censor, but was suppressed by Emperor Mingzong later, and even dealt with several unsightly imperial censors. , no one dared to provoke him anymore, in the capital, except for the emperor, the most handsome son of a bitch.

In this way, according to Ye Qingge's analysis, he should not have any reaction to these things. Half an hour later, when nothing came out of Bai Liang's mouth, Ye Qingge asked him to lift him up and put him in the bathtub. Inside, soak her herbal medicine for him, then pour half a barrel of white vinegar on it, then turn on the fire underneath, and start cooking.

After controlling the water temperature to a certain degree, after soaking for half an hour, Bai Liang's head was pressed in from time to time to make him choke on the water. Every time Bai Liang's head was pressed in, white insect eggs would be spit out. It was about the size of a small mung bean until Bai Liang stopped spitting out the eggs.

Bai Xiaorao, who was watching, turned his back secretly and wiped a few tears, holding two stones in his hand.

Ye Qingge didn't know about his crying. When her Xuan'er was poisoned in front of her, she was locked in the room. Her heartache, helplessness, and despair were so deep that she will never forget it until today. The little man comforted her softly in her arms, even though she was in excruciating pain, he still wanted to comfort her, a useless mother.

Thinking of this, her hatred for Xuanyuan Che and Ye Qingxue intensified. In order not to let her emotions leak out, she was afraid that her emotions would be too agitated, and her mental power would cause things around her to float, so she quickly suppressed them. She will let them taste the emotions, the cause of the previous life, and the fruit of this life, so she must be calm.

After soaking the bucket of medicine, the white and bright skin is no longer sallow, but white, like a soaked steamed bun, and slightly wrinkled. After he changed his clothes, Ye Qingge asked Bai Xiaorao to take him away. After laying flat on the bed, Ye Qingge started to give him needles.

However, Ye Qingge looked around, and the two of them didn't seem to want to go out. Ye Qingge coughed and said, "Aren't you going to go out and wait? You will affect my acupuncture here."

After the two glanced at each other, they both went out and guarded the door. Seeing that they had closed the door, Ye Qingge was relieved, took a breath, and looked at the smallest gold needle in front of him, which was a full four hundred Zero and nine needles are made according to all the acupuncture points of the human body. In fact, the silver needles usually come in sets of one hundred, but her acupuncture technique requires so many silver needles.

Looking at the silver needles in front of her, Ye Qingge looked solemn, and closed her eyes slightly. The next moment, when she opened her eyes, more than seventy silver needles flew up at the same time, pricking down at various acupuncture points on Bai Liang's back, Dazhui, Zhiyang, Quyuan, Yaoyangguan, Taodao, Jizhong, Tianzong, Shenzhu, Mingmen, Shinto, Jianjing, Yaoyu,...

Waiting for more than 70 acupoints to be injected at the same time, the previous insect repellent and ovulation are actually preparations for the present, because he is not only planting Gu, but also poison.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Qingge took back the golden needle at the same time, and then the front and the top of the head. After everything was over, another two quarters of an hour, he called out to Bai Xiaorao outside the door to let him in, and Ye Qingge sat down. On the chair next to me.

She is too tired, let her rest for a while, it seems that when exercising her mental strength in the future, she should also practice the accuracy of control, this is the most tiring thing, when Bai Xiaorao came in, he saw Ye Qingge sitting on the chair next to him On the ground, his face was very tired, and he asked softly, "Miss Ye, Liang'er's body?"

After hearing this, Ye Qingge waved his hands and said, "It's alright, when he's done, you can get him some delicious food to feed him, and he will grow back in size."

Bai Xiaorao was crying with joy at this moment, and said in a hoarse voice, "Really, everything is alright?"

"Well, it's all good, you don't need to take any medicine, oh, it's still okay to take some tonics to nourish your body."

"Great, great,"

Bai Xiaorao muttered, and went to take Bai Liang's pulse, and said happily after a while, "Sure enough, it's the pulse of a normal person, woo woo ~ it's finally healed, my son is finally healed, don't have to suffer any more, woo woo ~"

At this moment, Bai Xiaorao was crying like a child, Ye Qingge blinked back the tears that had reached the circles of her eyes, she didn't need tears.

Seeing Xuanyuanzhang next to him, he stepped forward and said, "I'll take you back, it's too late,"

Ye Qingge nodded in agreement, she was really sleepy, her eyelids were already fighting, Xuanyuanzhang stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, and flew out of the room, Ye Qingge quickly wrapped his arms around his neck in his arms, Avoid falling.

Walking halfway, Ye Qingge's arm slowly fell from Xuanyuanzhang's neck. Xuanyuanzhang turned to look at her, but found that the girl was already tired and fell asleep. Looking at her greedy little face, Xuanyuanzhang made a mistake. He stretched out his hand and squeezed her face, and his face, which was crystal clear like jade, immediately turned red. Xuanyuanzhang was afraid that she would wake up, so he quickly withdrew his hand.

Seeing that she didn't wake up like this, he stretched out his salty pig's hand again, touched her face, sighed in his heart, "This feels so good," touched it again, and then retracted his salty pig's hand in satisfaction.

After arriving at Ye Qingge's boudoir, Xuanyuanzhang carefully put her on the bed. Ye Qingge, who fell into a deep sleep, would not wake up even if he threw her away. Of course, as a chief agent's intuition, if When there is danger approaching, she will still resist instinctively. For example, now, the face of Xuanyuanzhang, the son of the ghost face, is approaching her mouth, and the next moment, she punches him, almost knocking off Xuanyuanzhang's mask.

Xuanyuanzhang was shocked for a moment, thinking that Ye Qingge had woken up, and was thinking about how to explain it to her, but when he turned his head, Ye Qingge turned over and continued to sleep, showing no sign of waking up at all, Xuanyuanzhang shook his head helplessly, what is he today? What's wrong?