Chapter 245

Another half-meter-long silver needle

“You didn’t say that…Ahhh!! It hurts!! Gently…gently…hiss!!”

"Master Su, relax. If you relax, it won't hurt so much!"

Feng Jingci smiled innocently, her clear eyes simple and innocent.

Su Shengqiong was scared of the pain, and when she heard Feng Jingci's words, she really relaxed all over.

The next second, Feng Jingci took out another half-meter-long silver needle and stabbed it into his other ankle.

“Ahhhh!!”

After one injection, Feng Jingci stabbed his dantian with another half-meter-long silver needle.

“Ahhhh!!”

“Ahhhh!!”

Su Shengqiong wanted to hide, but Feng Jingci didn't give him a chance. With a few whooshes, more than a dozen silver needles pierced into his body.

…

The screams like those of a pig being slaughtered were endless, but outside the cold palace it was so quiet that almost no one heard it.

Su Shengqiong broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain. Finally, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes and lay half-dead on the bed.

Feng Jingci stopped only after inserting more than a dozen half-meter-long silver needles into Su Shengqiong's body.

"Master Su, the acupuncture is complete. Stand up and walk around. Walk around twice and I'll remove the needles for you!"

"What? I still have to carry...these needles with me? But...but I don't have any strength left!"

Su Shengqiong asked questions intermittently. The place where the needle was inserted was extremely painful. He felt sore all over that he couldn't stand up at all.

"Is that so? Then I'll give you another shot!"

"No!!"

Feng Jingci didn't even look at Su Shengqiong, and poked another half-meter-long silver needle into a large acupuncture point on his body.

“Ahhhh!!”

Su Shengqiong almost fainted from the pain.

"Let's see if we can get going now!"

Perhaps she was a little tired, Feng Jingci said something and turned to walk towards the table.

Su Shengqiong gritted his teeth and tried to move his legs.

“Hiss! It hurts!”

It hurts every time I move! It hurts more than a needle prick! How can I walk like this?

Even though he had all the strength in his body, he couldn't walk at all!

"Master Su, the Queen is still waiting for me. If you don't hurry up, the Queen will blame you..."

While Su Shengqiong was hesitating, a voice from hell rang out at the right moment, urging him to die.

“Yes, yes, yes!!”

Su Shengqiong endured the excruciating pain and struggled to get off the bed. His entire body was shaking with pain as he moved step by step around the huge cold palace...

"Hiss...ah...sir...are you done? I can't hold on any longer!"

Feng Jingci raised an eyebrow and said, "Master Su, a short pain is worse than a long one. Once you endure it, your illness will get better!"

"Okay... I'll endure it..."

After a while, Su Shengqiong rolled his eyes in pain, and his legs felt like they were not his own.

Just before he fell to the ground, Feng Jingci finally spoke: "Alright, Master Su, go to the bed, I'll help you remove the needle!"

"Yes, young master!"

Su Shengqiong couldn't wait to walk to the bed, grimacing as he endured the severe pain. His ferocious face was horrifyingly pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling.

"Master Su, after removing the needle, the second step of treatment will begin!"

Feng Jingci calmly pulled out the long needles one by one, with a warm and innocent smile on the corner of her lips, harmless and pure.

Seeing the smile on Feng Jingci's face, Su Shengqiong trembled all over.

"Master Su, the silver needles have been removed. Please follow me!"

Su Shengqiong rubbed his aching muscles and endured the pain to follow Feng Jingci.