His whole mental state also withered in the blink of an eye, his lips were purple, his face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and his hands were shaking so much that he almost knocked over the tea bowl.

With such a change, if Yan Bei didn't know about his illness and rainy days, then the food she had eaten all these years would have been in vain.

The rain suddenly became heavier, and it smashed the tiles, and the servants in the house were terrified.

"Open the door!"

Sun Miao knocked on the door with the medicine box on her back, and the maid closest to the door immediately opened a crack in the sealed door for him to get in.

As soon as he went in and out, the cold air drifted in, but this little bit of undetectable coolness made Yan Wuchen's face two points whiter.

As soon as Sun Miao entered the door, he saw him like that, and shouted angrily: "What are you still doing?" Hurry up and help the prince to the bed! ”

"A bunch of things that don't have the eyesight to see, just standing stupidly, not knowing what they want you shit to do."

Sun Miao muttered and scolded, and the others seemed to be used to it, trembling under his command, and they had no intention of resisting at all.

Yan Wuchen, who was supported by Lu Yu, heard his irritable scolding, his eyes showed helplessness, and he wanted to stop it, but as soon as he opened his teeth, his lips trembled with coldness, and he couldn't spit out coherent words at all, so he could only give up.

"Lord Wang, the old man gave you an injection." Sun Miao put down the medicine box, and Lu Yu immediately moved the bench behind his ass for him to sit.

"You all go out, Sun Lao Shi needle should not be disturbed, keep the door watched, and you are not allowed to come in without orders." Lu Yu commanded with a calm face.

The maids bowed down and were extra careful when opening the door, for fear of bringing in the cold air.

Yan Bei was stunned when she looked at it from the side, she wondered if these people were a little too exaggerated, just a little cool, really that terrifying?

shrugged his shoulders and followed behind the last person to prepare to go out together, but unexpectedly, Sun Miao suddenly shouted: "Then who are you coming!" ”

Yan Bei paused, and his intuition told him that the old man was calling her.

Turning his head to look at him in confusion, Sun Miao shouted without raising his head: "It's you, grinding, hurry up!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Yu's eyebrows jumped, and he glanced at Yan Bei carefully, for fear that she would be angry, so he hurriedly stepped forward and explained in a low voice:

"Yao Lao Shi needle needs people with deep internal strength to protect the main heart veins for the master, I used to do it, but now with you, it will be better."

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and patted Lu Yu's shoulder, but his eyes looked at Sun Miao, and he said with a smile: "Brother, for your sake!" ”

"Please." Lu Yu said gratefully.

Yan Bei shook his head, closed the door with his backhand, and then walked into the inner room.

Hearing the footsteps, Sun Miao immediately raised his head, pointed to the empty seat in the bed, and ordered, "Go up!" ”

"Are you sure?" Didn't the ancients pay attention to whether men and women gave or received kisses? Is it really okay for her to go up like this?

Seeing that she didn't move, Sun Miao's eyes widened, and she shouted, "Why don't you hurry up?" If something happens to the prince, can you afford it?! ”

"Me"

"Brother, help, don't worry about him." Yan Bei was about to scold this old horseman, but Lu Yu hurriedly pushed her away, and whispered in her ear: "Doctor Sun is this temper, he is also anxious, and he has no other meaning, wronged you brother." ”

Hearing this, he went to look at Yan Wuchen who was shivering with cold on the bed, Yan Bei glanced at Sun Miao coldly, then took off his shoes and went to bed, crossed Yan Wuchen, climbed inside, knelt down and waited for the first order.

"Luck protects the heart of the prince, otherwise you can't apply needles." Sun Miao commanded while preparing the silver needle.

Yan Bei bowed his head, glanced at Yan Wuchen first, received a weak smile from him, and his heart softened, and his resentment dissipated.

Reaching out and grabbing his left hand, it was cold in his hand, Yan Bei didn't expect it to be so cold, and the effect was comparable to swallowing a popsicle in winter, and the whole heart was cold.

"It's so cold!" She shrank for a moment, and hurriedly crossed him with luck, only then did she feel that the big bony palm in her hand warmed up a little.

"I'm tired." Yan Wuchen barely squeezed out a smile, and there was apology in his eyes.

Yan Bei shook his head, frowned and asked, "It's okay, do you feel more comfortable?" ”

The thick internal force was as warm as the sun, slowly flowing into his heart along the connected palms, dispelling the cold, and for the first time he felt what it was like to be warm.

Yan Wuchen felt that he nodded, but he didn't seem to nod, and as Sun Miao's silver needle pierced down, his consciousness was a little blurred.

In this confusion, the chill suddenly faded by half, and with the warmth coming from her body, he was so comfortable that he wanted to sleep.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the scene when he first came into contact with her that night.

Warmth, that was the first feeling he felt when he was close to her, so he asked her to stay, and it was not all selfless.

It's just that there is some obstacle between men and women, otherwise he would really want to hold her hand and sleep every night.

It's a pity that the other party is a woman, how can he cross the line?

I just think about it secretly in my heart.

At this moment, his consciousness was a little blurred, and he dared to be presumptuous, trying to absorb the warmth from her.

"Holding the King"

When Leng Buding heard these four words, Yan Bei's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the misty-eyed man under him in surprise, and his gaze gradually changed from horror to presumptuousness.

At this time, Sun Miao came again: "Don't hold it yet!" Her pursed lips couldn't help but curl.

Lu Yu, who had been observing her expression, saw this expression, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and the secret saying was not good!

Sure enough, in the next second, this woman she, she, she, she really hugged the prince of his family!

The whole person prostrated on his chest, picked off the obstructive clothes on his body, and half of his body fell up, with a smiling face against his chest, weirdly obscene.

"Brother, how can you, how can you" Lu Yu stammered, unable to say a complete sentence for a long time.

At this moment, his heart was broken, and he didn't know why, it was obviously a matter of the woman's loss, but it fell on her but it looked like he had taken a big advantage.

"Dirty thoughts!" Sun Miao glanced at him mercilessly, and then continued to devote himself to the needle pricking business.

Lu Yu was shocked, Yan Bei winked at him proudly, his red lips opened slightly, and he repeated silently: "Dirty thoughts!" ”

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"Hold on." Yan Wuchen muttered unconsciously.

Lu Yu suddenly felt that the sky was thundering, and the whole person was stunned in place, completely frozen.

At the moment, he had a kind of superfluous thoughts.

Obviously, he used to protect the prince's heart, why did he never have this kind of treatment?

Is this the difference between men and women?

Lu Yu couldn't figure it out, anyway, he was destined to be depressed today.

It was Yan Bei who suddenly got a legitimate opportunity to eat beautiful man's tofu, and he didn't want to let it go at all.

Of course, she just showed this kind of successful smile in order to tease Lu Yu, in fact, she was very pure in her heart.

Xiao Duo: I believe in your evil!