He raised his head, his eyes revealed a strange light, and there was no wind in the whole house. With a wave of his sleeve, countless debris and fragments on the ground were all blown away toward the clear moon.

Yue Qingran was already prepared, and reached out to pull the curtain aside. As she kept waving, the curtain turned into a shield in her hands, sweeping away the debris that came towards her one by one.

Throwing the curtain aside, Yue Qingran took a step forward and said, "Prince, use whatever tricks you have!"

Chu Junmo raised the corners of his mouth, slapped the side of the chair with both hands, and the chair, along with Chu Junmo, flew straight towards Yue Qing along the floor, leaving two deep scratches on the ground.

"Is there such an operation?" Yue Qingran's eyes widened with an incredulous expression, and she pushed back step by step.

Just when Chu Junmo was about to slap her, she stepped onto the wall as if she had expected it, jumped up, did a somersault, showed a perfect arc in the air, and landed smoothly on the ground.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he was about to attack Chu Junmo's shoulder. Unexpectedly, Chu Junmo's body flashed and Yue Qingran's hand missed. Chu Junmo saw the right moment and stepped back, scooped up Yue Qingran from the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull Yue Qingran.

, the whole person fell into his arms.

A big hand pinched her neck, "Women, aren't they very arrogant? Keep going!"

"Yeah! Yeah!" Yue Qingran kept slapping the big hand with a long neck. This familiar feeling of suffocation was really annoying.

She glanced at the Teng Yin Sword on the shelf nearby and wanted to reach out to grab it, but failed.

Her face turned red from holding it in, and she almost lost her breath. She took out the hairpin on her head little by little, and used all her strength to prick Chu Junmo's numb hole.

Chu Junmo suddenly felt numb all over his body and his hands relaxed.

Seeing the opportunity, Yue Qingran struggled away from Chu Junmo's hand and successfully obtained the Teng Yin Sword. Under Chu Junmo's cold eyes, Yue Qingran made a move to draw the sword.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, Zhenqiang and Mu Tong, who had just returned from fetching things, looked at me and I looked at you. They didn't know whether they should go in and take a look. They were not worried about their prince, but they were worried that the prince might be careless.

If Yue Qingran's life is over, the hope that was finally seen will be gone again!

The two of them stood at the door, extending their palms together and playing rock-paper-scissors.

Seeing that Zhenqiang's cloth was better than Mu Tong's stone, before he could feel proud, he was slapped on the back, pushed forward and fell against the door.

With a 'clang', the door was pushed open, and Zhenqiang fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Tong straightened his clothes, picked up the medicine box on the floor, glanced proudly at Zhen Qiang, who was glaring at him fiercely, walked towards the study like a dog, and respectfully raised his hand to Chu Jun, who was looking at him with displeasure, "Your Majesty, Yue

The lady's medicine box has been fetched."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them saw Yue Qingran excitedly preparing to draw the Tengyin Sword.

Yue Qingran had fantasized about this scene countless times. Under the gaze of the three people, she pulled out the sword with all her strength. To everyone's surprise, she easily pulled out the sword.

But it is not as radiant as Chu Junmo's hand. Although the Teng Yin Sword has been drawn out at this time, it is as if it has lost its life and soul.

Under the shock of several people, Yue Qingran looked at Chu Junmo in confusion, "What - what is going on?"

As soon as Yue Qingran finished speaking, Chu Junmo appeared in front of her and reached out to hold her wrist.

Suddenly, she felt a stream of true energy slowly pouring into her body from her wrists, then flowing to her limbs and every corner of her body.

Chu Junmo's frown never relaxed.

After a moment, he let go of Yue Qingran and pointed to the door on the side, "Stand here and split it."

Zhen Qiang got up from the ground. Seeing that Yue Qingran was not in danger for the time being, he bowed his hands in the direction of Chu Junmo and said, "My subordinates, please step aside first. Your Majesty, please give me some instructions."

Seeing that Chu Junmo had no other instructions, and before Mu Tong could speak again, he dragged him out. Not long after, the sound of fighting came from outside the house.

Although Yue Qingran felt something was wrong, she couldn't say anything. Thinking of Chu Junmo's majestic appearance when using the Teng Yin Sword, she obediently looked at the door, swung the Teng Yin Sword and slashed down with great momentum.

The imaginary scene of the door being torn apart did not appear. Yue Qingran's slash with the sword under her fierce expression only lifted a hair of Chu Junmo's hair.

It was really embarrassing to be thrown into her grandma's house. Yue Qingran smiled awkwardly, "How can we treat people differently? Shouldn't even a sword look at a person's face and decide what to eat?"

Chu Jun raised his eyebrows silently, without comment.

Yue Qingran wisely took the sword back and put it back on the shelf, "Well, it's getting late, it's time to start today's treatment."

Yue Qingran called Mu Tong and Zhen Qiang back into the house to clean up the mess.

And he sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a small bottle of ointment from his waist, and wiped it on his neck under Chu Junmo's gaze.

Because Chu Junmo made the study room a mess, Yue Qingran, Mu Tong and others placed the recliners and stands that were custom-made in Anzhuang in the courtyard.

Yue Qingran originally made the recliner for herself, but now it is cheaper than Chu Junmo.

I saw Chu Junmo narrowing his eyes with a look of enjoyment, and Zhen Qiang fanning himself in the cool breeze, feeling very comfortable.

Yue Qingran finished everything, sat down on the ground, lifted Chu Junmo's calf and started massaging it, like a humble little maid.

Her stomach growled at an inappropriate time, she had consumed too much, and Yue Qingran was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back.

Chu Junmo opened his eyes, glanced at the pitiful Yue Qingran, and waved to Mu Tong compassionately, "Go and tell the kitchen to prepare dinner."

"Yes!" Mu Tong took the order and walked out.

When Yue Qingran heard that there was something to eat, her hands became more excited. She had not tasted the food in the palace yet.

After she finished the acupuncture, she placed Chu Junmo's legs on the copper basin again. After confirming that it was stable and foolproof, she patted her butt and stood up, "Your Majesty, are you taking the medicine that was prescribed to you before?"

Chu Junmo raised his eyelids, took a look and then closed them again, "I took one patch today."

Yue Qingran nodded, "That's good. Since Mr. Wu is here, I don't need to explain anything too much. After Mr. Wu has verified the authenticity of "Tiangang Baicaolu", I will modify the prescription."

Yue Qingran has roughly checked the Baicaolu, and there are many medicinal materials in this world that may be substituted for some of the medicinal materials in her prescription, which will have better effects.

"Hmm!" Chu Junmo slightly uttered a syllable from his nasal cavity.

If Yue Qingran hadn't been so close, I might not have been able to hear him.

Thinking of something, Yue Qingran sat down on the stone chair closest to Chu Junmo, supporting her chin with her hands, "Your Majesty, seeing as I have worked so hard today, do you think you can lend me the money card of Anzhuang?"
Chapter completed!