King Ping sat on the chair outside, his eyes flashed slightly, and his heart was full of expectations. He was only twenty-six years old, and it was a good time in his life... After half a quarter of an hour, a wooden fish sounded again inside. Master Guangci reached out and took a piece of paper and a small porcelain bottle from the crack. After unfolding it, he handed the porcelain bottle to the prince and said:

"Donor, Mr. Mu said that your disease is extremely difficult, and she was not sure for a moment. If you think about it, there are three pills in this bottle. If you take one pill each of Chen Zheng, Wei Zheng, Wu Zheng, and Wu Zheng, you can temporarily suppress the poisonous gas in your body."

When King Ping heard this, he flashed joy in his eyes, but it was tricky. That is to say, even if he could not be completely cured, it would be at least a little bit of cure. It would be a blessing to be able to save his life, so it would be worth taking out the wooden lotus order! He nodded, took the porcelain bottle, and rushed into the curtain and said solemnly:

"Thank you for your worries, sir!"

Master Guangci watched the Qingbu sedan walk far away, and he felt relieved. Qingmei seemed to have any concerns? After standing for a while, he turned around and headed to the abbot's courtyard.

In the Shenzhengshi, in the Qixia Palace clinic.

Li Qing sat on the chair, lowering her head, and her slender fingers knocked on the armrests of the chair. Master Guangci sat on the chair next to Li Qing, smiling gently waiting for her to speak.

"Old monk, this King Ping was poisoned. The secret witchcraft record contains a kind of Yin Silkworm Gu. It's probably true. Fortunately, he has practiced the true energy of the most yang and strong since childhood, and has become great, so he can compete with this extremely yin and cold poison until now."

When Li Qing heard that the cause of the disease was found in one mouthful, it was indeed not that it could not be cured, but other concerns. Master Guangci smiled,

"How to treat it? Qingyato already knows it in her heart?"

"Well, this poison is already entangled with the true qi in his body. I can only use a golden needle to run along the true qi and pull out the poison. Only I can apply the needle. Also, when applying the needle, if he wants to operate the true qi, he must be awake. I also have to direct his true qi to run the needle and run it, and I must speak. Old monk, once this needle is applied, it will be hiding."

Master Guangci lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and smiled:

"Girl, it's okay. This is Qingguo. After all, it's not a Han country, and Luoyan Mountain is not a Pingyang Mansion. It's not easy for him to check your identity. Even if he sees you and hears your voice, he will have to go back to Han immediately after he has cured his illness, which is thousands of miles away from it. Secondly, he is a man and has no reason to see a woman in the inner house casually. How can he recognize you? As for the emperor and others, if he knows that he has cured his illness, the road back will be dangerous. He is probably even more unwilling to let people know. With the means of Han, there will be no problem in blocking the treatment of the illness. It's okay."

Li Qing thought about it carefully. Although he knew that the old monk's words were just a little reasonable, then King Ping would not care about the inner and outer houses if he wanted to check her, but this disease must be cured. He sighed and replied:

"I have to do this. I will apply needle tomorrow. Change the place to Tianyi Pavilion. There is also a secret thought that I can leave. Only King Ping can enter the yard alone. Just help me with Senior Brother Kuji."

Master Guangci's eyes flashed slightly. Qing Yatou's medical skills were above him two years ago. Now, he has received the Mu Lian Order and handed it to her. This medical skills must be flown in again. This girl's talent is no less than that of Master Mu Lian of the past, not to mention that the Bodhisattva has arranged it. Thinking of this, he said in a gentle voice:

"Girl, take back this Mulian Order, I will give you Wutongyuan."

Li Qing was stunned for a moment and looked at Master Guangci, Wutongyuan. The old monk wanted her to be this guardian. She would not do anything that ghost guardian said! She laughed dryly and said:

"Old monk, I don't want Wutongyuan, let alone that guardian. You have given me the red fruit, two clear, two clear."

In the evening, in Xiaofeng courtyard,

King Ping was half lying on the Luohan couch. Since Chen was taking medicine, the joints that could not sit and lie down almost no pain. He actually slept for nearly two hours. When he woke up and ate a bowl of ginseng soup, he did not diarrhea almost immediately like before. Now he is still in the stomach. How long has this feeling of warmth and satisfaction in the stomach been gone?

He looked at the bright roses on the flower stand outside the window. There was also a rose outside the study room of the Pingwang Mansion, but it was far less brilliant and beautiful than the window. The coolness and pleasantness of the slightly blowing into the room. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his whole face became as bright as the rising sun.

A man dressed as a servant came to the door. When the servant standing at the door saw him, he hurried in to report:

"Prince, Zhao Yong asked for a meeting."

"Well, let him in."

"yes."

Zhao Yong came in and knelt down to pay his respects. The prince raised his hand to signal him to get up. Zhao Yong got up and glanced slightly over the arhat couch. The prince seemed to be in a very good mood. Zhao Yong breathed a light sigh in his heart, lowered his head and stood beside him, reporting:

"When I returned to the prince, as soon as I left Yuehua Pavilion, the master went to the abbot's room to sit quietly. He went to the abbot's room until the end of Si and went to Puji Hall for treatment. In the end of Shenchu, he went to Qixia Hall. Except for the treatment of patients, he did not see anyone outside. After the master left, he did not see anyone coming out of Yuehua Hall. I suspected that there was a secret passage in Yuehua Hall leading out of it."

Ping Wang nodded. The Hangu Temple has been operating for hundreds of years and said that there must be many secret doors. It is very difficult to focus on it. Now there are more important things.

"Master, and Mr. Mu, please wait for a moment. Now you mobilize everyone to keep an eye on the people of Qing Kingdom, Jin, Xi, and Mr. Mu's affairs, and people! Let people say "The disease of King Ping cannot be cured."

"yes!"

"Yeah, you go down."

"The slave took his leave."

Zhao Yong gave a deep tribute. According to his words, his illness was cured! This is the blessing of the Lin family and the blessing of Han! Zhao Yong suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and stepped backwards out of the door with light steps.

The servant stepped forward and poured a cup of warm water to the prince. After a while, the servant at the door reported,

"Prince, Sun Yi is asking for a meeting."

The prince stood up straight,

"Call him in!"

Sun Yi, who was dressed in the manager, hurried in, bowed and said happily:

"Go back to the prince, I went to see the master. The master said that Mr. Mu diagnosed that he had been infected with a poison called Yin Silkworm Gu. Originally, this Yin Silkworm Gu was extremely poisonous and was the most yin thing in the world. The people in the world can only survive for seven days. However, the innate true qi that he practiced, which was the most yang and strong, could control this Gu. His innate true qi and this poisonous qi were in conflict with the meridians. This poisonous qi also affected the paralysis, causing the joints to scrape bones, and diarrhea in the abdomen.

Now, to treat it, you must use a golden needle to follow the movement of your true qi and pull out the poisonous gas. It is best to use a needle when you are practicing. Mr. Mu told me to apply the needle tomorrow."

The next morning, there were white cotton curtains hanging on all sides of the ground floor of Tianyi Pavilion, and there was a elm-wood couch in the middle of the pavilion, and nothing else was left.

Just after the hour of Mao, Master Guangci welcomed him at the gate of the Tibetan Academy. King Ping got out of the sedan chair. Master Wenci stepped forward and helped King Ping in. He was in charge of the business, the servant and the others retreated from afar.

King Ping sat down on the couch,

"Mr. Mu has any instructions, Master, please tell me."

Master Guangci's face was solemn, and he said with his hands together:

"Mr. Mu never treats others. If it weren't for Mu Lian Order, Mr. Mu would never make an exception. I hope the prince, first, can't tell anyone about the diagnosis and treatment today at any time. Second, the prince cannot investigate Mr. Mu's identity."

King Ping was slightly surprised. Mr. Mu was really weird, but he still made a solemn promise:

"I promised Master and Mr. Mu: First, I will not talk about today's diagnosis and treatment to anyone at any time. Second, I will not investigate Mr. Mu's identity."

Master Guangci nodded, and the curtain was lifted up at the back door of Tianyi Pavilion. A man with black body walked in. She was wearing a wide black silk robe, wrapped her head and face in black silk cloth, revealing only her eyes.

King Ping looked at Mr. Mu in shock. Although he was wrapped so tightly, he could still see that he was slender and felt extremely soft under the layers of wrapping. His steps were calm and gentle, and his long eyelashes were covered with quiet and deep eyes. This was clearly a beautiful little woman! No wonder there were so many rules!

Li Qing walked to the couch and looked at the man sitting on the couch. He was about twenty-four or fifteen years old. He was very tall, but he was too thin, his face was clear, and his eyebrows and eyes looked extremely clean. He was actually a very handsome handsome guy! His eyes were too sharp. He was looking at her with shock at this moment. A cold evil aura was faintly emitted from her body, which made her feel a blade-like coldness. How many people have he killed? Only by emitting such a cold aura, "It's such a pity for this handsomeness!" Li Qing whispered in her heart, subconsciously straightened her back, and raised her chin slightly to the astonishment in his eyes, and said:

"Take off your clothes! Well, you don't need to take off your underwear."

The voice was gentle and sweet, with a slightly vague pronunciation, with a charming tail sound. This sound made King Ping think of the first cry of the yellow oriole, which was even more charming. This was different from the heavenly abyss he imagined! He looked at Master Guangci in shock, and saw Master Guangci nodding slightly at him, and was shocked and confused. Even if he couldn't see his face, he still felt intuitively that this was a delicate little woman. Where did she get such medical skills?

King Ping closed his eyes slightly, calmed his mind, raised his arms, and took off his clothes with some difficulty.

After a moment, King Ping sat cross-legged in underwear, his hands formed the seal of the victory, and placed it lightly on his knees.

Master Guangci opened the red sandalwood box on the ground, took out the needle box densely filled with countless silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses, and took more than a dozen medicine balls the size of pigeon eggs from the box, lit it with charcoal fire and placed it in a copper plate for later use.

"Just use your energy like you usually do, but the true qi should be moved slowly as slowly as possible, the slower the better."

Li Qing paused,

"Well, the slower the more you feel, the more painful it is. You have to endure it."

"Miss Mu just feel at ease applying the needle."

Ping Wang said in a gentle tone, actually worried that he was afraid of pain, and the child's mentality!

"Well, then let's start."

Li Qing said, King Ping closed his eyes and slowly moved his true energy. Li Qing lowered his eyes, concentrated his energy, felt the circulation of the true energy, took out silver needles, and quickly pierced into the acupoints on King Ping's body. Some gently twisted the needle tail, and some inserted a burning medicine ball on the needle tail. From time to time, he mentioned Ping's exercises: "A little faster," "Okay, slow down, the slower the better," "Go to Danzhong," "Avoid Dazhui", and "Enter the Qihai."

King Ping endured the severe pain and forced his luck. The silver needles that pierced the acupoints made his true qi stagnant or smooth. Several large acupoints seemed to have a huge and warm breath poured in. The true qi did not even be able to complete the circulation of a circle like before. Instead, it gathered again with the help of the silver needle. The yin and cold air that made him so painful was led out bit by bit under the squeezing of the true qi and the temptation of the silver needle. The feeling of power in the past returned to his body bit by bit. Slowly, under the guidance of the sweet and charming sound in his ear, he entered the state of emptiness.

After almost two hours, Li Qing began to pull out the silver needles from Ping Wang one by one, throw them into the silver basin containing water at the foot of the bed. After pulling out the needle, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and poured a pill the size of a white lotus seed rice from it.

"Open your mouth."

King Ping immediately opened his mouth, Li Qing put the pills into King Ping's mouth,

"Please hold it in your five cycles and transform the medicine. After you finish your exercise, there will be no big deal. You will be careful in the past half month, and your diet will be more refined. Don't use spicy and big meat. Well, you can't get cold and tired."
Chapter completed!