Wang Zhijing

Zhang Jin sat on the couch, passed through the thick barrier, and slowly stretched out a hand.

Immediately, this hand was held.

That person's palm was very warm.

Still, very warm.

Qi Xuan closed his eyes, stretched his body on the backrest, and a man's deep but clear voice came from behind the curtain: "Chen, Su Yun sees you."

Qi Xuan didn't speak.

For so many days, he has not said a word.Su Yun didn't say anything anymore.

The palm was slightly hot, and a thick and long internal force was transmitted through the contact of the five fingers.

The curtain hung motionless.

After a while, Qi Xuan slightly opened his eyes.The candle flame flickered, causing a moment of trance, as if something was stirring the corner of the curtain, trying to break through the barrier.

Does he... still want to see himself?

Maybe, maybe not.

In fact, as long as the curtain is lifted, the wish can be fulfilled, but even though the man wanted it so much at the beginning, he still hasn't made such an attempt.

I knew in my heart that this would be the result.After all, he was too familiar and understood this person.It is for this reason that such an arrangement is made.

And this arrangement made Qi Xuan feel at ease.

Maybe it's just time.

Give him time and everything will be forgotten.

The zhenqi pushed by the man circulated in the body, leading Fang Fang to take the purified blood, and nourishing the weak body after the injury.

Slightly different from the past, there was a sense of nausea rising slowly with that flow.

Qi Xuan frowned.

For the past month, this was the first time I felt this way.Every day in the past, Su Yun's pushing the palace and activating blood can dredge his meridians, making his limbs feel refreshed.But today something is different.

After stroking his abdomen and pressing down a few times, the feeling of nausea became more and more obvious, and Qi Xuan unconsciously wanted to stagger his hands to block the strong qi that was still pouring in from a steady stream.The mind moved, but suddenly it occurred to me that the exercise should not be interrupted easily, otherwise the person who exercises the exercise will have the worry of becoming obsessed.Had to endure it again.

After a while, he couldn't hold it any longer, bent over and vomited out a mouthful of dirt.

There was a sudden chill in the palm, and the man who was concentrating on his exercises seemed to be taken aback, "What's wrong?"

"Well……"

Qi Xuan frowned and pressed his abdomen, still feeling nauseated, unable to speak for a while.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Su Yun's voice was a little hoarse, the heat from his palm had stopped, and he was still holding his hand, "What's wrong? Are you... vomiting blood?"

Qi Xuan vomited up some stomach residues one after another, already feeling much more comfortable.

He raised his eyes to look at the slightly shaking curtain, but did not move or speak.

The people behind the curtain were silent for a moment.

"You wait."

The hand he was holding was gently placed on the case table, Su Yun's footsteps were hurried, a human voice came from outside the hall, and after a while, someone shouted outside: "Your Majesty, Feng Yi from the Weichen Imperial Hospital is asking to see you."

Feng Yi's medical skills are known as the best in the world. Recently, the Eucharist has violated the harmony, and almost all the foreman medical officers of the Imperial Hospital are on duty at night.

Qi Xuan sighed slightly in his heart, and said: "Come in.".

Footsteps sounded outside the curtain, it was Su Yun returning to the Nuan Pavilion.

Qi Xuan slowly withdrew his hand.

Lian Fang led Feng Yi into the hall, and was surprised to see that he had vomited all over the place, so he hurried over to help Qi Xun back to bed and lie down, and moved a stool for Feng Yi to sit on and ask for a doctor.

"how?"

Lian Fang looked at Feng Yi's expression, and was so nervous that she didn't dare to take a big breath.

Feng Yi's frowning brows slowly relaxed, he put Qi Xuan's wrist back on the side of the bed, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the holy body is safe."

"Lord Feng," Lian Fang was a little anxious. Sudden vomiting during the healing process is rare. This is really not the time to say such nonsense, "How is Your Majesty's health?"

"Your Majesty is fine."

"Then why are you vomiting?"

Feng Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, panted and said, "May I ask you, did you drink a different tea before the treatment today? There seems to be something in this tea that is in conflict with Jingxue, which caused you to vomit. But , since you spit it out, it’s fine.”

It turned out to be the case.

Qi Xuan nodded slightly, it was because of the cloud silk tea.

Lian Fang breathed a sigh of relief as if relieved, and the people behind the curtain who listened with bated breath also exhaled slightly, followed by an exclamation: "Lord Su!"

The voice came from the Nuan Pavilion, and it was made by a small internal official waiting for errands in the corridor.

Qi Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help sitting up straight, but he heard Su Yun's even hoarse voice: "I'm fine."

"But..." The little internal officer's voice was terrified.

Qi Xuan's face darkened slightly, and he said to Feng Yi, "Go over and have a look."

Feng Yi got up quickly, and Lian Fang opened the curtain to let him pass.

Feng Yi didn't know that there was only a curtain between the sleeping hall and the Nuan Pavilion, and he was surprised in the future to see that Lian Fang had put down the curtain, raising and lowering it, but it happened so quickly that it was too late for people to see anything clearly.

Su Yun now has the false name of a first-rank medical officer in the Imperial Hospital, but Feng Yi has only heard of his name, and has never seen a real person. When he saw it at this moment, he was very surprised.

This man, who has long been famous in the rumors, has a healthy physique and handsome features. He is a rare good-looking in the world, but at this time his face is as pale as snow. There was still a large patch of dark color left on the front of the skirt, presumably he had vomited a few mouthfuls of blood just now.

Before Feng Yi could open his mouth, Su Yun bowed his hands to him, and said: "Don't bother the imperial physician to see him, Su Yun is fine, it's just that he was in a hurry just now, and the Qi and blood flowed backwards, and it will be fine if he vomits a few mouthfuls of blood."

Feng Yi saw that his expression was quite bad, he hesitated and said: "Let the lower officials take Master Su's pulse?"

"No need." Su Yun declined, "I'm really fine. Please ask the imperial physician to take a closer look at your majesty. After spitting out the tea, can you treat me again?"

Feng Yi said: "Lord Su, please don't worry, as long as you don't drink the tea before doing the exercises in the future, you should be fine afterwards."

Su Yun nodded: "That's good."

142 very good

Feng Yi returned to the dormitory, he was a little uneasy because he could not help Su Yun to see a doctor, and replied: "Your Majesty..."

"Understood." Qi Xuan only waved his hand lightly, "Go down."

Lian Fang sent Feng Yi out, looked back and saw Qi Jue's face from a distance, she knew it, she closed the door of the palace, and also sent away the idlers in the Nuan Pavilion, and said to Su Yun: "If Mr. Su is done, you can leave the pavilion by yourself, slave We're all waiting on the porch."

Su Yun nodded, watched him carefully close the door of the pavilion, then went back and sat down on the low bed behind the curtain, waiting for Qi Xuan to come over.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement of people behind the curtain.

After hesitating for a moment, it is not appropriate to wait like this after all, and then he wanted to ask, but he heard the faint voice of the young man behind the curtain.

"Su Yun, you can go too, we'll be here today."

Su Yun froze for a moment.

This was the first sentence he said to himself in the past month, and it was also the first time he heard him calling his name after that night.

There was a sudden pain in my heart, and after a while, I was able to speak.

"Your Majesty, this art of invigorating the blood and pushing the palace needs to be continued for several months, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted. The work has not been completed today, if you can still support it, it is better to persevere."

For a long time, there was no sound inside the curtain.

"Your Majesty," Su Yun knew what he meant, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious, "Shock is very dangerous. Although there is no abnormality at this time, if you stop the infusion, if it recurs for a while, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Qi Xuan still did not speak.

"Your Majesty..." Su Yun's throat choked, and after a while, Fang continued, "My minister... I'm really fine, just a little bit of internal injury is fine."

Having said so much, Su Yun didn't know how else to persuade him.

If... if he could see that face, maybe he could know what kind of expression or words could move him back.but now……

Another long time passed.

"Su Yun."

With a soft call, he came across the curtain.Su Yun's heart trembled.

"The minister is here."

The voice that was as thin as smoke seemed to pause for a while.

"You come in."

After a while, "I... obey the order."

The thick curtain was gently pushed aside with one hand, he walked in, bowed his head slightly, took a few steps forward, knelt down and saluted.

"See you, Su Yun."

Qi Xuan looked at the top of his hair, "Raise your head up."

Su Yun paused, and slowly raised his face.

The four eyes meet and look at each other for a moment.

Suddenly a world away.

The corners of Qi Xuan's lips curled slightly, he smiled indifferently, and turned his eyes slightly to motion to the bedside, "Sit here."

Su Yun was still in a daze, but suddenly lowered his head and didn't move.

Qi Xuan turned his eyes away, stopped looking at him, and said in a soft voice: "I heard that your master Tianbai's technique of pushing the palace should be injected directly from the Lingxu. Its effect is several times faster than the five-finger infusion. I don't know if it's true?"

"Yes."

Su Yun took a deep breath, wondering if it was because of the serene and peaceful voice that his restless heart gradually calmed down.

"Your Majesty's words are true. Most of our true energy is stored in the five acupoints in front of the Renmai. If you want to lose power and luck, it is best to inject it in the Lingxu."

"That being the case," Qi Xuan stretched out his finger on the low stool beside the bed, "You sit here and just push the palace for the widow in Lingxu."

Su Yun still paused, then said, "Yes."

He got up and walked slowly, and sat on the stool.Glancing towards the bed, Qi Xuan was also looking at him.His eyes were calm and slightly cool.

Su Yun lowered his eyes: "Please take off your clothes, Your Majesty."

Qi Xuan slowly took the thin shirt off his shoulders, Su Yun glanced at the snow skin and turned his face sideways, stretched out his arm, and pressed it against the Lingxu point on his left chest.

"Please sit down, my lord, my humble minister... I have lost my merit."

Qi Xuan gave a slight "hmm", leaned back against the main bed rail, her long hair fell down, and her face was turned sideways.

Su Yun's eyes had already been closed, but the moment his skin touched, countless images suddenly flashed before his eyes.

That night, snowy skin, soft eyes, red lips, slender waist, tight hot acupoints...

At this moment, he knew that thinking of these things was ridiculous.but heartbeat