This Marshal of the Palace

In the Third Prince's Mansion, Ye Qingling, Yan Ci, and Ye Jingyuan looked at the busy figures of the two women in white in front of them, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Sister, are you sure it's the disguise and not the replacement?" Ye Jingyuan was startled and spoke a little dryly.

"I don't know." Ye Qingling was also shocked. Although she had seen Bai Xingqian disguise herself in front of her many times, she was still stunned by the master-student masterpiece.

After finalizing the method to deal with Fatty Zhu last night, Yan Ci sent someone to deliver a letter to Ye Jingyuan, telling him to prepare a desperado who was decent in martial arts but murderous, but forgot to tell him the figure of Fatty Zhu, so that Ye Jingyuan I found it, but the figure of Fatty Zhu is two extremes.

This caused Yanci a headache. It took a day to know Fatty Zhu's appearance, and it took at least two days to prepare for the integration of the team to catch Fatty Zhu. This means that there are only two days in total for them to "" Forge "Fatty Zhu" and catch the real Fatty Zhu, and in the end, you must not be discovered.

But now that the wrong person is found, the originally urgent time is not enough

In the end, Bai Qingran and Bai Xingqian, the master and apprentice, smiled mysteriously, and it took them two hours to forcefully turn a tall, thin man into a burly man with a ferocious face.

"Whoever knows this skill, no one will be able to find him in the world." Ye Jingyuan swallowed, and with this skill of disguise, who else in the world would be able to catch him if he learned it?

"Don't think about it, the secret of the master's family has never been passed on." Yan Ci blurted out.

"How do you know it's the secret of his teacher?" Ye Jingyuan was puzzled. If he remembered correctly, Bai Qingran came to the capital only two days ago.

Yan was at a loss for words, how did you know?That's all I know, I suddenly thought of it in my mind, and I said it.

"Okay, it's finished." Bai Xingqian rescued Yan Ci in time, clapping his hands with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Big change." Ye Jingyuan sighed again, then turned serious and looked at the fake Fatty Zhu.

"This hall knows that you don't want to die, so now I will give you a chance to live."

"Please give orders from the Third Highness." If you can live, no one wants to die.

"Let me tell." Yan Ci took two steps forward and briefly explained the matter.

It wasn't until Fatty Zhu nodded repeatedly that he was relieved.

Back at the Princess Mansion, Yan Ci rarely stayed with Ye Qingling, but went to find Bai Qingran, and specially asked Bai Xingqian to pester Ye Qingling to prevent her from coming.

"Why, are you afraid that she will feel distressed?" Bai Qingran joked with a smile.

"Part of it." Yan Ci lowered his head to think for a while and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Bai Qingran, "Thank you, senior, for hiding it for this junior."

Her body is not as simple as Bai Qingran said, but in order to prevent Ye Qingling from worrying, she still chose to hide it. When Bai Qingran felt her pulse, she was very worried that Bai Qingran would tell her directly, but fortunately she didn't explain.

"No thanks, your health is not good. If you want to cure it completely, the process may be very painful, or even worse than death, you have to think carefully." Bai Qingran looked at this picture that was completely different from what she remembered. face, and then touched the firm eyes, and sighed inwardly, "I've grown up."

Taking off her blouse, Yan Ci revealed her scarred body, and the white cloth strips were tied around her chest, completely hiding her feminine features underneath.

"Untie it, and lie down on the bed." Bai Qingran took out a cloth bag and unfolded it. There were dozens of needles densely packed inside, long ones, short ones, thick ones, and thin ones.

Looking down at the chest cloth, Yan Ci didn't hesitate, and with his back to Bai Qingran, he untied the cloth in circles, then threw it aside and lay down on the bed.

"Your heart veins are severely damaged. If you want to cure it, you have to fight hard. Dare you?" Bai Qingran held a silver needle in her hand and roasted it on the fire.

"Dare." Taking a deep breath, Yan Ci gritted his teeth and agreed. Isn't it just painful, who is afraid of others.

Applying needles on Yan Ci's back is much more difficult than that of ordinary people. Various scars almost completely cover the acupuncture points. Bai Qingran has to think about each injection for a long time before he dares to let go.And Yan Ci was also hard to bear, the first few injections were nothing, but later it became more and more itchy, and gradually the itching became itchy and painful, and I wanted to scratch but couldn't.

"Be patient, you'll be fine soon." Bai Qingran looked serious, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

Yan Ci lay on the bed, clutching the bed below her with both hands, her head buried in the pillow without making any sound.

There were already needles all over his back, and the place where Bai Qing had injected the needles had been concentrated on the back of his chest, and the pain it brought to Yan Ci was even more multiplied.

"Xiao Ci, luck." Yan Ci's mind was a little blurred from the pain, but when he heard Bai Qingran's voice, he couldn't help but feel the internal force of luck circulating in his body.

Bai Qingran and Yan Huiyue have been together for many years, and they are familiar with the exercise route. They can't be more familiar with it. With both hands, they quickly pull out the silver needle according to the exercise route.

"Pfft..." After a week of luck, Yan Ci couldn't help but spit out blood, lying on his side on the bed and coughing with his body curled up.

"The first step was successful." Bai Qingran was a little happy looking at some lumps in the blood. These things had accumulated in Yan Ci's heart veins. Now that the things came out, Yan Ci's body was the first step.

Yan Ci lay sideways on the bed, and the quilt on one side was covered with a long arm: "Please help me, senior, to get some hot water." Let alone the blood that spewed out, now her whole body is sticky, so don't wash her You can hate yourself to death.

Bai Qingran nodded, went out and ordered hot water, and Yan Ci practiced a little more, and found that the feeling of blockage that had been stuck in her heart had completely disappeared.

Maybe it was because of preparations early in the morning, the hot water came up quickly, and Yan Ci collapsed in it as soon as he soaked in the hot water, wishing he could just live in it and not come out, taking advantage of this time, Bai Qingran threw the blood-stained bed outside , and replaced it with a new set.

"Xiaoci, remember to use the ointment on the table after you wash it. It's for removing scars." Bai Qingran's voice came from outside the door. Yan Ci looked at a palm-sized porcelain bottle on the table, and then realized that Bai Qing Ran changed her name, and she was surprisingly not disgusted.

When Ye Qingling came in, Yan Ci happened to be applying medicine. He was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to the door and his upper body was bare. Looking around, like a frightened rabbit.

"Qing Ling." Seeing the person coming, Yan Ci naturally had no scruples, got off the bed generously, and moved to Ye Qingling's side regardless of being naked.

"Now that you know you're here? Then tell Xing Qian to send me away?" Ye Qingling looked at Yan Ci with some reproach. She knew that Yan Ci's treatment would be painful, but what she wanted was to be with Yan Ci, but Yan Ci did everything possible thinking about how to get her away.

"I need to get the needle, I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable." Yan Ci's voice was soft as he pawed Ye Qingling's body, and immediately extinguished Ye Qingling's negligible anger.

"Why don't you wear clothes?" Ye Qingling asked softly with her arms around Yan Ci's waist.

Yan Ci chuckled, and pulled Ye Qingling to the bedside to pick up the ointment Bai Qingran left behind: "Senior Bai gave it to remove scars."

Remove scar?Ye Qingling put a little bit of it on her fingertips, put it under her nose and smelled it. It has a very fresh fragrance, with a little herbal smell mixed in it, and it feels cool and comfortable when it is applied on the body.

"Then what are you doing?" Ye Qingling asked with a smile while holding the porcelain bottle in his hand, but his eyes fell on Yan Ci's chest.

Perhaps it was because there were too many ties, but the place was not big, and the small peas at the top stood proudly, and could be grasped with one hand.

Further down, the firm and compact lower abdomen was full of wounds, but it did not affect the curve of the man's abdomen at all. With the ups and downs of breathing, the curve became more perfect and powerful.

"Applying the medicine, it's a little hard to get on the back." Yan Ci didn't notice Ye Qingling's gaze at all, sitting by the bed and talking to himself.

"Then I'll give you the medicine." Ye Qingling pushed Yan Ci to lie on the bed without giving her any time to react.

"Hey, good." Yan Ci consciously exposed her back, lying comfortably on the quilt and waiting for Ye Qingling to apply the medicine to her.

Seeing her active appearance, Ye Qingling smiled and shook her head, scooped up a little ointment with her fingertips and applied it on Yanci's back, and then rubbed it away a little bit, the whole movement was extremely gentle.

Yan Ci enjoyed it. After the needle was done, there was still some pain in his back. Now that he was touched by Qingling, everything was healed, and he felt refreshed.

The medicine was wiped off quickly, but Yan Ci still lay on the bed and didn't want to move. The fingers of his right hand hooked Ye Qingling's left hand to play a game of touching fingers, or hooked her palm from time to time, and then was caught and wrapped in it .

Ye Qingling wrapped Yan Ci's restless fingers, and said in a helpless tone, "Okay, like a child."

"Hey." Yan Ci smirked twice, and moved his body inside to make room for Ye Qingling.

After Ye Qingling put the ointment on and washed his hands, he happened to see Yanci lying there motionless with his head bowed, the curvature of the back of his neck was unusually obvious.

Leaning over, her soft lips fell on the back of her neck, causing Yan Ci's slightly drowsy sleepiness to disappear instantly.

Ye Qingling didn't care, the lips that fell on the back of the neck came to the side little by little, and then climbed up along the route.Earlobes, pinnae, warm breath on sensitive ears made Yanci feel a little uncomfortable.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Ye Qingling's sleeve, and asked for a kiss openly in her eyes. The fire she started must be extinguished by herself.

Ye Qingling smiled, and lightly touched Yan Ci's lips.Gradually, just sticking together couldn't satisfy the two people in love at all. The two combined what they had learned to tentatively stick out the tip of their tongues and touch them, and then slowly entangled each other until both of them were out of breath. It's time to separate it.

"Next time." The feeling of meeting lips and teeth is more comfortable than ever.

"Okay." As you said, as you wish.

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